"Mom doesn't dare to say it, so I'll tell you."

Yang Ruoqing reached out with both hands and directly pulled the squatting Sun and the kneeling Bao Suyun behind her, and made them stand firmly.

"My fifth aunt used to have the closest person to her mother's family who was her brother. When her only brother passed away, she felt guilty because she couldn't go back to see him off during confinement, so why did she secretly place some offerings in the house?"

"Everyone was raised by their biological father, and they didn't just pop out of a rock. Why can't she pay homage to her deceased brother in her own way?"

"Damn you fat girl, you know what you are doing. This is Lao Yang's family. It is not good for Lao Yang's family to do those things for her brother at Lao Yang's house!"

Faced with Tan's rebuttal, Yang Ruoqing sneered.

"If the fifth aunt did that in the hall of the old Yang family, in front of the ancestral tablets of the old Yang family, you can say she is ignorant. But she did it in her own room, not to mention the old Yang family at that time

The family has been separated, and the fifth family is starting from scratch. Why can't she do that? If my fifth uncle agrees, the fifth aunt can set up a memorial tablet for her brother and put it at home for worship during the holidays. "

Yang Ruoqing said it unintentionally, but the listeners beside her had intention.

Yang Huazhou and Bao Suyun raised their heads to look at her almost at the same time.

The eyes of the couple were extremely complicated and entangled, especially Bao Suyun, who even felt guilty as if his secret had been exposed.

Yang Ruoqing's heart skipped a beat. She really just said it in a hurry. After all, there was no one in Bao Suyun's natal family. Her brother died young and did not leave behind a son and a half.

My sister-in-law ran away a long time ago and has wandered in countless hook-and-rail courtyards over the years.

As the only sister, she paid homage to her dead brother. Is there anything wrong with that?

There's nothing wrong with that!

"Lao Wu, you bastard, could it be possible that Fat Ya really convinced you that the memorial tablet for your brother-in-law is being held at home?"

Tan's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he leaned forward, staring at Yang Huazhou shrewdly and fiercely, wishing to stare into Yang Huazhou's eyes.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming also looked at Yang Huazhou in surprise.

They were not dissatisfied with what Yang Huazhou did, but were surprised that Yang Huazhou could really do such a thing for Bao Suyun. This shows how deep the relationship between these two couples is!

Bao Suyun bit her lip, the blood on her face had long faded away.

Just when she could no longer hold on any longer, she knelt down to confess her guilt to Mrs. Tan again, taking all the responsibility on herself, when Yang Huazhou suddenly spoke up.

"That's right, I did set up a memorial tablet for Suyun's brother. It is placed in the utility room in the backyard of our fifth house. During every year and festival, we will also place some offerings in front of the tablet..."

Before Yang Huazhou could finish his words, Tan's slap struck him on the shoulder and face.

Ms. Tan was slapping and cursing at the same time, her hysterical look was very scary.

Yang Huazhou suddenly held Tan's hand with both hands and said loudly: "There is no one in the Bao family anymore. How about we give her brother some offerings so that he will not become a lonely ghost? Is this too much?"

"I erected the memorial tablet in our fifth room, not in the old house of the old Yang family. Even if it is unlucky, it will be carried by our fifth room. The old Yang family has long been divided, and it will not affect the houses of my brother, sister-in-law and others.

Mom, can you come with us?"

Ms. Tan still cried, scolded and made trouble.

Yang Huazhong thought for a moment and then said: "Mom, we understand how you feel. You are also doing it for the good of Lao Wu and the others. However, the Bao family is in a special situation. I think what Lao Wu and the others did is considered to be affectionate, righteous and responsible."

Yang Huaming said: "Lao Wu is trying to accumulate virtue. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it."

Ms. Liu scratched Yang Huaming and said, "You're talking nonsense. I have a lot of brothers, sisters-in-law and nephews from my mother's side. You think it won't be your turn!"

Yang Huaming looked exaggerated: "What if something goes wrong and everyone is dead?"

Mrs. Liu's face darkened, she took off her shoes and chased Yang Huaming, "Don't run away if you dare, or I won't smash your mouth..."

No one paid attention to Liu and Yang Huaming, who were chasing each other. The rest of the people focused their attention on Tan and Yang Huazhou.

Yang Ruoqing stepped forward again, "This matter is Wufang's private matter. Don't worry about it so much. At this age, people should eat and drink. If you shouldn't worry about it, don't worry about it. You can liberate yourself."

Let us, the younger generation, take it easy. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. You and I have been worrying about two people our whole lives, one is my aunt and the other is Yongxian's cousin. What will happen? It's not just what it should be.

How about it!"

"What Qing'er said makes sense, let's just let this matter go." Yang Huazhong came out to mediate again.

Yang Huazhou stood up, went over to take the crumbling Bao Suyun from Sun's hand, and supported him. The couple cuddled together, their emotions reaching rock bottom.

Mrs. Tan's whole body was like a deflated rubber ball, leaning on the stool with a exhausted body and crying silently.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly sank, making people's hearts feel swollen.

So Yang Huazhong sent everyone away again.

Mrs. Liu and Yang Huaming also came in from outside the house. Yang Huaming's face was red, and he looked like he had been slapped on the sole of his shoe.

Mrs. Liu followed behind and jumped in while putting on her shoes. Her hair was messy. It was probably caused by Yang Huaming's hair when he slapped Yang Huaming's mouth with the shoe sole.

"Ah? The show is over now? Did we miss something?"

After Mrs. Liu entered the house, she asked in confusion.

Mrs. Sun winked at her.

Mrs. Liu was so smart that she immediately covered her mouth with both hands and smiled compensatingly with her exposed eyes.

Yang Huaming waved his hand and immediately turned around and called Mrs. Liu: "Stupid woman, let's go, go home!"

"oh!"

Mrs. Liu responded, and just as she was about to turn around and follow, she heard Yang Huazhou's voice behind her, but he said it to Mrs. Tan: "Mom, can I help you go back together?"

From the middle of the twelfth lunar month to around the Lantern Festival, Mrs. Tan lived in the fifth house.

Mrs. Tan snorted coldly: "I won't go, I'm afraid there's something dirty in your fifth room!"

dirty stuff?

Yang Huazhou was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

But Bao Suyun understood. She covered her mouth and ran out of the main room sobbing.

"Mom, why do you have to say such hurtful words? Has Suyun treated you badly these years? You should think about it on your own conscience!"

After saying these words, Yang Huazhou turned around and left resolutely, not wanting to be entangled with Tan anymore.

Mrs. Tan sat up, pointed at Yang Huazhou's running back and scolded: "Look, this is the good son I raised. He married a wife and forgot his mother, bah!"

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming looked at each other and could only smile bitterly.

Mrs. Sun, who was also the daughter-in-law, blushed and lowered her head, while Mrs. Liu twisted her neck and rolled her eyes to resist Mrs. Tan.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head directly: "Mistress, if the fifth uncle is not filial, there will be no filial son in the world. I can give you a word of advice, please be merciful and be merciful. The relationship between mother and son cannot withstand your making such a fuss."
Chapter completed!