Over there, Tan was still scolding, and Yang Huamei was also scolding Dabai.

Dabai then yelled at Hongmei who was kneeling on the ground: "Did you hear that? No one here cares about your kindness. Get back here, or I will whip you!"

Hongmei cried so hard that she raised her head and knelt down for a few steps to kowtow to Yang Huamei: "Mother-in-law, please, for the sake of the child, let me kowtow to my father-in-law a few times. Good intentions will be rewarded."

Ah, mother-in-law..."

"Shut up, shut up, I'm not your mother-in-law!" Yang Huamei yelled like crazy, shaking her head vigorously.

The people watching the excitement were all pointing and laughing, which made Yang Huamei on the verge of collapse.

Mrs. Tan gritted her teeth, pulled up her sleeves and rushed to Hongmei, grabbed her hair and slapped her twice in the face.

Hongmei screamed and fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of her mouth.

The onlookers exclaimed. At this time, the wind direction gradually began to reverse. Some people in the crowd were criticizing the Tan family for being too fierce and the old Yang family and the old Wang family being unkind.

Especially when the corners of Hongmei's mouth started to bleed, she held her stomach and continued to kneel down with difficulty towards Yang Huamei. She grabbed Yang Huamei's trousers, raised her head and begged with tears in her face: "Mother-in-law, please have mercy on me."

, let the father-in-law see his eldest grandson for the last time? The father-in-law talked to me once before he was alive, and told me to take good care of the baby. If he was alive, he would definitely want a grandson to mourn him..."

Yang Huamei swatted Hongmei's hand away like a fly, stomped back, and screamed: "You're lying, you're talking nonsense, Shuanzi never said anything like that, don't even think about beating the child."

If you enter the ancestral hall under the guise of someone else, as long as I live one day, Lao Wang’s family will not recognize you!”

Hongmei bit her lip and shook her head while crying.

The villagers nearby couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but plead for Hongmei: "Dabai, why are you doing this? They are all pregnant with your old Wang family. Even if you don't admit it, it's a sure thing.

, everyone thinks so, right?"

"That's right, you don't need three matchmakers and six hires. The big ones and the small ones can join together and you will make money!"

"People are raising babies at your house to celebrate the New Year, and now you don't admit it, so who are you showing off to?"

"How can you bully others like this because your mother's family is strong? God is watching what you do..."

The women of the old Yang family, headed by Mrs. Sun, were terribly embarrassed when they heard these comments around them.

Yang Ruoqing didn't care. Isn't that what people are like? They watch a show without thinking, and they talk to whoever cries fiercely and who knows the rhythm.

But what can I do? As long as my aunt doesn't nod, Hongmei won't be able to come in.

If you melon-eating people feel sorry for Hongmei, just take her home and raise her. Words of help are the most useless.

But Yang Ruoqing only thought in her heart that it was impossible for her to come out and argue with these brainless melon-eating people about the matter of Lao Wang's family, which would lower her dignity.

Naturally, someone will do the work of arguing.

No, Mrs. Tan jumped on her feet and spat at the women who were talking the most fiercely. A few mouthfuls of spittle took the lead in breaking up the camp of those women. While they were giving in, Mrs. Tan lit them.

The boy yelled loudly.

He poured out all kinds of unpleasant words as if they were free of charge, and even ran over to grab Hongmei’s hair and dragged her to the women: “Come on, come on, we are the only ones with evil hearts, you are great good people, I will bring you this

You can take it home and offer it as an offering..."

Hongmei screamed and cried all the way, and was tortured by Tan until she became less human.

Yang Huazhong and the others couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to come up to dissuade Tan. Dabai had already rushed to Tan.

He protected Hongmei behind him and knelt down to Mrs. Tan: "Granny, please stop tossing Hongmei. She doesn't look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face. She still has my baby in her belly..."

"Bah, you've grown short before your hair even grows. You idiot, this wild woman is treating you like a green-headed bastard. This baby is definitely not yours!"

Dabai was stunned.

Hongmei, who had been kneeling and crying before refusing to retaliate or fight back, suddenly stood up and said, "I accept all the humiliation you want to do, but this baby is Dabai, and I won't allow you to humiliate my baby!"

"How can you prove that you are Dabai? Just by your red mouth and white teeth?" Tan sneered at this.

Hongmei gritted her teeth and looked at Tan, "I, I will die to prove my innocence!"

She suddenly turned around and hit the wall next to her.

The crowd was in uproar again.

Hongmei's head was bruised and bleeding, and she fell softly along the wall, falling into Dabai's arms.

"Hongmei, why are you so stupid? I believe in you, I believe in you!"

Dabai's tears splashed out, and he roared until the veins on his forehead bulged.

Hongmei lay in Dabai's arms and tried her best to give him a happy smile.

"With your words, I, my death... is worth it!"

Then, her head tilted and she fainted.

The crowd smashed the nest again.

Yang Huazhong and the others couldn't wait any longer and rushed over one after another, asking, "How are you doing?"

"Are you still angry?"

"A little bit more..."

"Quickly, send it to Uncle Fu."

Dabai picked up Hongmei and turned around to rush towards Uncle Fu's house. There was a pool of blood where Hongmei had been lying.

The blood was a bit dark and looked wrong.

Yang Ruoqing went over and dipped a little of it with her finger, put it to her nose and sniffed it, her face darkened, and then she followed behind to Uncle Fu's house.

"Yeah, it seems to be flowing out from the lower body. Could it be that the child can't be saved?" Ms. Liu was the first to shout out what the onlookers were thinking.

Yang Huamei's eyes moved from Dabai's back to the pool of blood on the ground, and she was stunned.

"The child... is gone, gone?"

She murmured, although she said she didn't care about her grandson and Hongmei as a daughter-in-law, but when she really saw the blood on the ground, she actually felt distressed!

Mrs. Tan was also a little at a loss at this moment. She had spent her whole life fighting in the north and south, and she had killed the most rogue women in the eight villages in the ten miles.

This is the first time you have encountered such an opponent. She is submissive to you and will not fight back even if you are hit or scolded.

You were given every chance to make a move, and you unleashed a series of combos. It was really fun to scold and hit you.

Originally, he was supposed to be the final winner, but he saw the loser go away with a disgraced face and his tail between his legs, and he never came back again.

But I didn't expect that the situation of the battle would change a little when the losers collided!

Now I am standing there, being criticized by thousands of people!

I'm not afraid of it myself.

However, it also involves Mei'er being criticized by others. How can Mei'er be able to bear it?

Mrs. Tan quickly came to Yang Huamei to support her, Mrs. Sun and others also gathered around Yang Huamei. Everyone didn't know how to persuade her.

According to Yang Huamei's attitude before, everyone should advise this child to slip away, and there will be nothing to do with it in the future.

But if you really try to persuade me, it will hurt your moral integrity. This is only one life, and maybe the twins are two.

If a red plum has three long and two short sides, it would be three.
Chapter completed!