Yang Huamei looked at Mrs. Tan imploringly, "Mom, I beg you, don't say such life-and-death words anymore, Shuanzi is still lying here, I really can't bear it anymore..."

"Okay, okay, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you."

Mother said in her heart, curse them to death!

After Yang Huamei asked what she wanted to ask, she lowered her head and said nothing. She also didn't mention anything about Wang Hongquan's previous trouble.

She didn't mention it, and everyone else didn't mention it either. Yang Huazhong looked around and saw that everything was in a mess, so he found Wang Hongtao, made some calculations, and asked Xiao Hei to take Da Bai's place, and the ritual continued...

Dabai stayed at home with Hongmei and came over at night.

"Why are you here, Dabai? Aren't you with me at Hongmei's place?" Liu asked Dabai with a loud voice.

Dabai said: "When she woke up and saw that I was at home and not in the ancestral hall, she scolded me and said I was unfilial."

"Ah? So it was she who invited you here? Then she is more filial than you!" Mrs. Liu added with a strange smile.

Dabai ignored Mrs. Liu and went straight to Yang Huamei, "Mom, when we send dad to the mountain and Hongmei's body recovers a little, I will take her away and never come back for the rest of my life. I won't bother you."

"

Yang Huamei suddenly raised her head, "Where are you going to take her? Don't you want this family anymore? Your father is gone, do you want to leave too? Why are you so cruel?"

Dabai knelt down to Yang Huamei, "Mom, my son is unfilial, you can beat me and scold me, but Hongmei mother and son, if their son doesn't care, they won't be able to survive, and their son... is also desperate!"

Yang Huamei raised her hand to strike, but her hand was frozen on top of Dabai's head, and she kept hitting him no matter what.

Mrs. Tan looked anxiously on the side and roared in her heart: Keep hitting, keep hitting, this guy is giving you eye drops, hit quickly and don't delay!

Yang Huamei's hand finally fell. She was not willing to hit Dabai. Instead, she put her hand on Dabai's shoulder and shed tears:

"Don't leave, please stay!"

Dabai suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with astonishment: "Mother? What do you mean..."

Yang Huamei nodded with tears in her eyes: "I admit it, let's live a good life from now on!"

Dabai was so happy that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed violently to Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei looked at it with tears in her eyes, a bitter smile on her lips.

Everyone else nearby heard the decision Yang Huamei had just made and had various reactions.

The most fierce one among them was the Tan family. The old lady almost jumped up: "Meier, are you crazy? Why did you really let go? Women like Hongmei can't come in. If you raise a tiger in the future, they will come back to sit on your neck."

Shit!"

Yang Huamei cried and shook her head: "Let's talk about the future in the future. The embolus is gone. I can't be without my son anymore."

Tan's stomach was filled with words and all the words were blocked.

She was so angry that she bent down and took off her shoes to whip Dabai, but Yang Huazhong and the others stopped her.

"Mom, this is Lao Wang's family matter after all. We have the right to make suggestions, but we can't interfere too much."

"Third brother, your sister is stupid and can't see through others. She will be bullied to death by them in the future!"

Yang Huazhong did not respond to Tan's words. Instead, he stopped Tan and turned to ask Yang Huamei seriously: "Have you thought clearly?"

Yang Huamei lowered her eyes and nodded slightly, "Everything is fate, so be it, I've thought about it clearly."

"Meier, you silly roe deer, you will regret it someday!" Tan yelled at Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei still lowered her eyes, tears rolled down her face, and she said sadly and decisively: "Everything is fate. If that day comes, I... will accept it!"

Because of Yang Huamei's decision, Ms. Tan was so angry that her chest hurt and she was extremely disappointed with Yang Huamei.

Mrs. Tan was too lazy to accompany Yang Huamei during the ensuing ritual process. She had been accompanying her for the past few days, saying many words of comfort and encouragement.

Even for Yang Huamei, Tan beat and scolded Hongmei in front of the whole village, almost forcing her to death. The old lady's notoriety became even better in the village.

Mrs. Tan doesn't care about her own reputation, she only cares about whether Yang Huamei will be happy for the rest of her life.

In her opinion, Dabai and Hongmei were simply retreating in order to advance, and they had come up with a bitter trick to get Yang Huamei to relent and accept Hongmei.

Well, now the goal was achieved, the wolf was lured into the house. Tan was deeply worried about Yang Huamei's future life, but there was nothing she could do.

Therefore, she could only choose not to see or hear, and she was not in the mood to stay in the ancestral hall.

Now that Ms. Tan has returned to her old home, Ms. Sun, Ms. Bao Suyun and others will allocate part of their manpower to go back and take care of the old lady, and persuade the old lady to be at ease in batches.

As a result, the number of Lao Yang's family members in the ancestral hall suddenly dropped by half.

As for the juniors who came to pay their respects, such as Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei Zhao Liuer, they were wise enough not to express their opinions.

What to publish?

In the final analysis, these are all family affairs of Lao Wang's family. The mother-child relationship between Aunt Mei'er and Dabai is always inseparable. Just because of this is enough to make Aunt Meier abandon her own principles and break her own bottom line to accept Dabai.

Everyone and everything related to it.

What's more, she had just lost Wang Shuanzi and was extremely sensitive and fragile. At this time, the family love she longed for most could only be given by Dabai and the grandchildren she had not yet met. They were the real family, not her natal family.

When Wang Shuanzi passed away, according to custom, the old Yang family, as Yang Huamei's natal family, had to send wreaths to pay homage.

Not only the old Yang family, but also Wang Shuanzi's two sisters' in-laws' families had to give it away.

So, Lao Wang's family collected a lot of firewood, rice, cloth, and money.

After Wang Shuanzi was successfully sent to the mountain for burial, Dabai closed the door of the main room, brought an abacus, paper and pen, and asked Xiao Hei beside him to record on the paper while he was doing the accounting.

Wang Hongquan sat on the edge with a cane and watched his two eldest grandsons busy while Yang Huamei was packing things in the west room.

Ninety percent of Shuanzi's belongings were burned to him, and Yang Huamei left a piece of clothing and a pair of shoes beside her to reflect on.

It was very quiet in the west room. She buried her head and tidied up for a while, and did not hear the soft footsteps approaching. Then she touched her head and said, "Mei'er, are you tired? Sit down and take a rest before tidying up." Yang Huamei

When I turned around, there was no one behind me. The cold winter light shone in through the window. The furniture and furnishings in the room remained the same. It seemed that nothing in my life had changed. However, that person would never come back, never again.

meeting……

Yang Huamei felt empty in her heart, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, she felt so uncomfortable, and tears fell unconsciously.

She really wanted to howl at the top of her lungs, but she didn't think it was that interesting anymore. Perhaps as the old people said, a person will be alone until the end of his life. You have to endure it.
Chapter completed!