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Chapter 7041 Hit until you can't laugh

Tan snorted and turned his head with a look of disdain on his face.

Mrs. Liu couldn't stand it anymore and said with a smile: "It would be understandable if other people said these things, but if you tell me, mother, it's a little funny."

Tan suddenly turned his head with a fierce look on his face: "What's so funny? Tell me, if it's not funny I'll beat you until you can't laugh!"

Ms. Liu was not afraid. She curled her lips and continued: "I don't know who held Da Bai and Xiao Hei in the heart for so many years and felt pain. Overtly or secretly, they didn't know how much money they were subsidizing and how much food they were eating."

"Except for Yongxian, all the grandchildren in Huizi's family have to stand aside in front of the two grandsons!"

Yang Huaming patted his head and said, "I also remembered that one time when our father went to town, he invited Xiao Hei to a restaurant and said that it would improve his life. Before leaving, he even gave Xiao Hei money!"

Tan's expression suddenly changed.

It became very subtle, a little red, a little white, but in the end it became all red.

I don't know if I'm angry or embarrassed.

"The past was the past, and the present is the present. Do you have to talk about those old sesame seeds and rotten millet things? Is it interesting?"

"Besides, some things were done by that old beast, and they have nothing to do with me!"

"Mistress, it's wrong for you to say that. If I remember correctly, you were in charge of my father's money back then. How dare he give money to the gangster privately without your permission?"

Sorry, the person who made up for it was Yang Ruoqing.

Tan gave Yang Ruoqing a vicious look.

Yang Ruoqing looked back at her with a smile.

Mrs. Tan was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "I just said a few words about my grandson and grandson casually, and what I said was about other people's family affairs. What's the point of you picking on me one by one and bullying me, a blind old woman?

"

Yang Ruoqing shrugged her shoulders: "Nai, you're not blind, you can see with one eye."

Mrs. Liu suddenly thought of a very appropriate word to describe Ms. Tan, and rushed to say: "Mom, you are not blind, you are one-eyed."

"Your mother is the only one who can write!" Mrs. Tan shot a mouthful of thick phlegm at Mrs. Liu.

Liu dodges and avoids it perfectly.

The mouthful of thick phlegm fell to the place where she stood, making a 'snap' sound.

It is really a lump of old phlegm that has both weight and soul. Only an old woman like Tan can secrete it and then shoot it out of the mouth at a precisely calculated speed and angle.

Qiu Qianchi, who has mastered the magic skill of spitting out jujube cores under a dry well, will probably have to submit to Tan when he meets Tan. Tan is a real master!

"Okay, okay, let's all say a few words each. Let's get down to business." Yang Huazhong raised the table and showed the majesty of the head of the family.

Both sides kept silent in a tacit understanding, and even Tan did not refute Yang Huazhong's words.

In other words, Mrs. Tan was hoping in her heart that someone would come out and change the topic. In the past, how much she and Lao Yangtou loved their two grandsons, these bastards all saw it. How serious was the partiality in the past, but now

How deep will the backlash be? It’s still a delicate matter to avoid this topic.

"Third brother, what's the matter? Tell me." Yang Huazhou raised his face and asked seriously.

Yang Huazhong looked at everyone, "Everyone has seen the situation in Lao Wang's family today. I'm worried that it will take some time for Mei'er to get out of this shadow, so during this period, we brothers and sisters-in-law will go to Lao Lao when we have free time."

Visit the Wang family, or invite Mei'er to come over and have a meal."

"Third brother, let's just go and have a look. You can also invite us to our house to sit there. Let's just eat together!" Yang Huaming said with an embarrassed look on his face.

"What? You four houses can't open the pot or what? Can I, Meier, eat you until you drink the northwest wind in one meal?"

When Tan heard Yang Huaming's stingy words, his anger surged up again.

"This is nothing like what my brother said. It's inhumane, cold-blooded, and selfish!" Tan cursed a few more times.

Yang Huaming crossed his legs and didn't care about the pile of labels Tan gave him.

"Mom, it's not that we are reluctant to part with Mei'er's meal," Mrs. Liu explained with a toothache expression beside her: "You also know the situation of Lao Wang's family, we can't ask Mei'er to come and eat alone, right?

?You have to call Xiao Hei? If you call Xiao Hei, Dabai can't leave behind. When Dabai comes, what about the red plums? He will definitely bring the red plums over shamelessly. Even if he doesn't bring them, he might have to pack a copy.

Take it back to her. As for Wang Hongquan...hey, our four bedrooms can't afford this meal!"

Tan's face looked very ugly, but he couldn't refute.

Because Ms. Liu told the truth, it was impossible for her to come alone when inviting Meier to dinner, dragging her family with her.

If it were another person's house, mainly Dabai, Xiaohei and Hongmei, no one is easy to get along with, especially Hongmei, not to mention that the fourth house doesn't want her to come over to have a meal, just Mrs. Tan herself, as soon as she heard that

The name is disgusting.

"You can decide whether to eat or not. I won't force you on this," Yang Huazhong said.

"However, we have to visit Mei'er from time to time, talk to her, and distract her energy, so as not to be languid in everything we do because we keep thinking about Shuanzi."

"Third brother, don't worry. Although I will go back to Qing'an County after the Lantern Festival, Suyun is at home, and I will ask her to accompany Mei'er from time to time." Yang Huazhou promised.

Bao Suyun was at the side and nodded immediately, "Don't worry, I will do it."

Yang Huaming and Liu did not take a stand on this aspect, but Yang Huaming did on other aspects.

"Third brother, people say that widows have a lot of trouble at home. My sister has been widowed at the age of thirty-three. If any man in the village wants to bully her in the future, I will be the first to support her!"

Yang Huazhong's face changed slightly, "What are you talking about? Do you think our old Yang family is here, who would dare to bully a widow like her?"

Yang Huaming chuckled: "I'm always afraid that some old bachelors and old widowers have evil intentions and don't know how to be afraid!"

Mrs. Tan patted the table, "Can you two stop talking about a widow? That's your own sister!"

Yang Huaming felt a little aggrieved, "Mom, my girl is indeed a widow now that her man has died."

"You can't scream either, it's unpleasant."

"No matter how ugly it sounds, there's nothing you can do about it. The facts are right in front of you, not to mention it's just a title..." "Fourth, are you sick? You want to make me angry to death, right?"

"Mom, please don't say that, my son wouldn't dare."

"Okay, Fourth, shut up. Mom is right. That title really doesn't sound good. Let's try to avoid that title in the future."

"Okay Third Brother, I listen to you."

Mrs. Tan pursed her lips. She originally wanted to make some sarcastic comments about this bastard who only listened to her brother and not my mother. But thinking of another thing, Mrs. Tan held back.
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