"Oh, why do you still have the energy to stand here and chat? There's chaos over there at the ancestral hall!"

Mrs. Liu rushed over here in a hurry, as fast as if she was stepping on a hot wheel.

"There's chaos? What do you mean?" Yang Huaming asked.

Yang Ruoqing also looked confused. There had been chaos in the ancestral hall before. The core boys were all gone, and the rituals were probably suspended. How could it be more chaotic than this?

Mrs. Liu clapped her thighs and yelled: "Wang Hongquan ran to bump into Wang Shuanzi's coffin and said that if his two great-grandsons could not be saved, he would not be alive. His head banged against the coffin was not ambiguous at all."

"He bumped into whoever tried to pull him away. Meier personally tried to persuade him, but he, a father-in-law, knelt down and kowtowed to Meier, begging Meier to stop blocking Hongmei from entering, in front of the bolted coffin.

He kowtowed to Mei'er in front of the whole village, and Mei'er also cried and knelt down to kowtow to him."

"My mother was so angry that she was caught in the middle and went to beat Wang Hongquan. The eldest sister Shuanzi was there to persuade and stop her. The second sister Shuanzi was acting rude, scolding Meier for being the master of the old Wang family, and blocking the family members from entering.

He also scolded us, the old Yang family, for being nosy, and almost got into a fight with my mother. Fortunately, the third sister-in-law and the fifth sister-in-law were there to start a fight..."

Yang Ruoqing originally heard the scenes before her eyes one after another, chaotic and exciting, giving people a headache and at the same time making her blood boil. It extremely satisfied the gossip psychology of the general public, and it can be called the annual drama of the New Year.

But when I finally heard that it was Sun and Bao Suyun who were arguing, the sense of the scene was suddenly broken.

The two of them are clay Bodhisattvas, and they will have to put themselves in to hang out the decorations before the fight is opened. That's not possible. You have to go and have a look!

While Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huaming were on their way to the ancestral hall, Wang Hongquan was half-supported and half-dragged by several people towards Lao Wang's house.

Wang Hongquan was crying as he walked. His voice was loud, powerful, and full of energy. He did not look like an old man who had lost his son and was dying of grief and illness.

Seeing Yang Huaming and Yang Ruoqing coming over, Wang Hongquan became more and more excited, "Dabai, his fourth uncle, please help persuade Mei'er. As long as she lets Hongmei in and the heirs of our old Wang family in, I would rather

Go to hell and save my rations for them..."

Yang Huaming looked embarrassed: "This is your old Wang family's business. Mei'er has Mei'er's ideas. As an elder brother, I don't have such a big hand!"

Wang Hongquan turned his attention to Yang Ruoqing for help again.

"Don't look at me, I'm not interested in your nonsense." Yang Ruoqing rejected Wang Hongquan's pleas without any courtesy at all.

Wang Chunhua, the second sister of Shuanzi, looked annoyed, "How can you say that my father is also your uncle's father and the elder of your elders? Do you Lao Yang family always talk like this?"

How could Yang Ruoqing coax Wang Chunhua? She immediately raised her eyebrows: "What kind of clown are you? Aren't you scolding the world and trying to cut off your family's path? Why did you come back so shamelessly? What are you planning?"

Mrs. Liu immediately answered from behind: "What else can I do? There is fish and meat at the wedding banquet for a wedding, and my brother is still jumping around and messing around after he died, and he is not afraid of foaming at the mouth after eating!"

"You dare to scold me, you bitch who gave birth to a weird fetus? I'm looking for a slap!"

Wang Chunhua had a violent temper and raised her hand to slap Mrs. Liu.

Mrs. Liu was not careful. According to her past rules, both parties should have greeted each other's eighteen generations of ancestors before taking action. Wang Chunhua started to take action when she came up, without respecting martial ethics.

Yang Ruoqing grabbed Wang Chunhua's wrist with such strength that it was like an iron pincer. Wang Chunhua couldn't break free even if she wanted to.

"You are making trouble unreasonably and want to slap people, are you? Do you really think that our old Yang family's tolerance and concession are weak and can be bullied?"

Yang Ruoqing suddenly let go, and Wang Chunhua fell to the ground. She rubbed her painful and numb wrist and raised her head to glare at Yang Ruoqing angrily.

Yang Ruoqing wiped her wrist in disgust and gave her a 'King's Contempt'.

Mrs. Liu proudly pushed her way to the front and spat next to Wang Chunhua, "You are so shameless. Isn't it because Meier married into Lao Wang's family that you think we would look at you when we were walking on the road?"

Wang Chunhua was so angry that she wanted to get up and fight for Liu, but Wang Cuihua stopped her.

"Forget it, let you come back to mourn, not to quarrel."

"Sister, please get out of the way. If you don't straighten this out now, I won't obey you..."

"Hey, everyone, come and listen, this is what my sister said!" Mrs. Liu clapped her hands and said loudly.

"My brother is still lying in the ancestral hall, halfway through the ritual, and my father and sister are making a fuss here. Is this a relationship where blood is thicker than water? It's really chilling, Shuan Zi, please open your eyes and take a look.

, before your bones are even cold, your family members gang up to bully you..."

Yang Ruoqing watched coldly and did not stop him.

Yang Huaming also folded his hands and said nothing, letting Liu make a fuss.

Liu received so much support all of a sudden, her arrogance and energy doubled, and she and Wang Chunhua went back and forth without falling behind at all.

Wang Hongquan stood beside him, shaking his hands, crying and trying to persuade him, but no one paid any attention to him.

As for the other people who helped him back, they were not fools, and they were determined not to get themselves into this muddy water.

In the end, it was Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou who rushed over and finally separated the two sides.

Wang Hongquan and his party returned to Lao Wang's house, and Mrs. Liu and others also went to the ancestral hall.

On the way, Ms. Liu said angrily: "It's really funny. It's obviously Wang Shuanzi who is lying in the ancestral hall and is a member of Lao Wang's family. Why are Lao Wang's family hiding at home, and our Lao Yang family are all hiding in the ancestral hall? This is the opposite."

Bar?"

Yang Huaming hummed and laughed strangely, "I can finally see that this old guy Wang Hongquan is the most cold-blooded. He puts on pretense better than anyone else, and he only thinks about himself!"

Yang Ruoqing also sighed, Uncle Shuanzi's death was pitiful.

If I were the father of someone else, and my son was like this, most of his life would be ruined.

Look at Wang Hongquan again, wow, people are really different.

In the ancestral hall, the commotion was over, and Yang Huamei sat blankly in front of Wang Shuanzi's coffin, crying.

Mrs. Tan was by the side, her face full of dark clouds.

Sun and Bao Suyun are all here.

Yang Ruoqing took a look and said, well, neither my mother nor my fifth aunt was in trouble, so I was relieved.

Seeing Yang Huazhong and others coming back, Tan immediately stood up and complained: "That shameless old guy Wang Hongquan is here..."

"Mom, we all know it, and we met her on the road." Yang Huazhong interrupted Tan and looked at Yang Huamei again.

Yang Huamei also raised her head and looked at Yang Huazhong, her eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

"Third brother, how is she? Adults and children..."

"Everything is saved!"

Yang Huamei was obviously relieved.

"That's good!"
Chapter completed!