"I finally left. Now my ears are clear, and no one will bother me when I talk to Meier."

Mrs. Tan muttered and turned back into the new room behind her.

"Meier? Meier? Are you in the house?"

Mrs. Tan shouted as she walked into the house.

Although this is a new house, and Wang Hongquan cleans it here every day like a treasure, this is nothing in Tan's eyes.

She had long been numb to the sight of how many new houses had been built by the descendants of the old Yang family, not to mention that no matter how nice this house was, it could not compare to those new houses of the old Yang family.

"Meier? Meier, are you in the house?"

Mrs. Tan searched around the house and outside but couldn't find Yang Huamei, so she mumbled out of the house and went to the yard.

After thinking about it for a while, I went to the old house of Lao Wang's family to look for it.

The courtyard door of Lao Wang's house is still locked, and the woman from the house next door is feeding chickens in the courtyard.

Seeing Mrs. Tan coming over again, she stretched her head and said, "Auntie, haven't you found Meier yet?"

Mr. Tan had a dark face and shook his head.

The woman added: "She probably went to the vegetable garden. I saw her carrying a basket in her arm when she went out..."

"You didn't tell me earlier!" Tan glared at her, turned around and walked away.

This time, Mrs. Tan went straight to Lao Wang's vegetable garden to look for it.

Along the way, I met many villagers who came out to work. When they saw it was Tan, they had two reactions. One was to greet her politely, and the other was to pretend not to see her and walk around her from a distance.

Walk.

She couldn't blame these people for taking a detour, because she didn't look good on anyone who greeted her.

And everyone was forced to say hello to her because of the respect of the old Yang family. Mrs. Tan gave her a cold face, and those people could only pretend not to see it, laughed a few times in embarrassment, and then left.

When Mrs. Tan arrived at Lao Wang's vegetable garden, she didn't see Yang Huamei either.

Now, the old lady was really anxious.

She walked around the edge of the vegetable garden, wondering who she should ask.

When other people working near the vegetable garden saw this, they all pretended not to notice, turned around and went to work elsewhere, leaving Tan alone there without anyone to ask.

"Hey, it's as if someone wants to ask them, why are you so arrogant? I don't even bother to ask!"

Tan cursed, turned around and walked back.

When she arrived at the entrance of the village, she went to Yang Huazhong's house.

The third child came back with Mei'er, so let's go find the third child and find out.

The courtyard door of Yang Huazhong's house was ajar. Mrs. Tan entered the yard and was about to shout at Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun. She opened her mouth and suddenly closed it again.

Because of the vegetable basket at the door of the main room.

That vegetable basket looks familiar, is it... Meier's vegetable basket?

Meier is in the house?

It's almost lunch time. Mei'er didn't go home to cook after picking vegetables. Why did she come to her third brother's house?

Mrs. Tan slowed down her steps, tiptoed to the door of the main room, put her ear to the door and listened to what was said inside...

In the main room, Yang Huamei's eyes were as red and swollen as peach. She sat in front of Mrs. Sun, talking quietly and wiping her tears.

"...This is really unfortunate for our family. I never dreamed that Hongmei would be so bad."

"At first, I saw how pitiful Dabai was, and how she pretended to be so docile when she was pregnant with a child. I felt sorry for her son and grandson, so I let her in."

"We prepared a banquet, invited relatives and friends to come over to recognize her, and even took her to the relatives and friends' houses to recognize her. I also gave the couple the money everyone gave me for the meeting, and I didn't keep any of it for myself."

"Why is her conscience so bad when we treat her so heartily? Can't she just settle down and live a down-to-earth life in our family? If she has to do something like this, it will make our family look up in the future.

Be a human being? Woo hoo hoo..."

"boom!"

The ajar door of the main room was violently pushed open by someone from the outside, and Mrs. Tan rushed in angrily.

"I told you not to be soft-hearted at the beginning, but you didn't believe it and insisted on letting her in. Is that okay now?"

"Cry, cry, cry, cry all the time, you don't listen to me, you deserve it! It's your own fault!"

When Tan rushed into them, both Yang Huamei and Sun were dumbfounded.

It wasn't until Mrs. Tan and Pilapila cursed so much that the two sisters came to their senses.

Both of them were startled. Mrs. Sun hurriedly came over to Mrs. Tan to help her. Yang Huamei stood up nervously holding on to the table, holding a handkerchief to her mouth. Liushenwuzhu didn't know whether to leave or stay.

.

Mr. Tan slapped away Mr. Sun's extended hand and went straight to Yang Huamei.

Seeing Yang Huamei's hunched shoulders and helpless look, Mrs. Tan subconsciously became furious and raised her hand to give her a slap. However, seeing Yang Huamei's eyes that were red and swollen from crying, Mrs. Tan finally softened her heart and changed the slap to "

He stabbed her forehead hard with his finger.

Gritting his teeth, he said with hatred: "You are an unsatisfactory thing. You have a soft head and soft ears. You don't listen to me and you have attracted the wolf into the house, right?"

"Cry, cry, cry, it's useless even if you cry your eyes out. As a mother-in-law, you have to do what you do. If your daughter-in-law seduces a man or a relative under your nose, you are really useless as a mother-in-law!"

Mrs. Tan eavesdropped outside for a while and understood the whole story.

At this moment, while scolding Yang Huamei, she was trembling with anger and kept stamping her feet.

Fortunately, the floor of Yang Huazhong's main hall was paved with floor tiles. If it had been flattened like most houses in the village, the floor might have been stamped by Mr. Tan to make two big holes.

Yang Huamei's knees went weak, she knelt down in front of Tan, put her head on Tan Shui's shoes, and burst into tears.

"Mom, it's a useless daughter. She can't control her daughter-in-law. It will bring shame to the old Wang family and also bring shame to the old Yang family..."

"More than this? This shame has been brought to the old Luo family!" Mrs. Tan corrected angrily.

Yang Huamei almost got her face stuck in the cracks of the floor tiles.

Mrs. Sun saw this from the side and didn't know what to say.

Advise Mr. Tan to calm down the fire?

Can this kind of thing put out a fire?

Fanning the flames and making them kill Hongmei?

That's even more impossible. Hongmei is the daughter-in-law of Lao Wang's family. How to deal with it is also Lao Wang's family's business.

Even if something happens to the clan or the village, it is still a matter that several highly respected village elders, clan chiefs, and Li Zheng sit together to discuss.

But obviously, this matter cannot be brought to the village, otherwise people will laugh to death.

So after thinking about it, Sun kept silent, silently walked around the table over there, and went to make a bowl of honey water for Tan.

But here, Mrs. Tan was still poking Yang Huamei's forehead while crying and cursing.

From beginning to end, Yang Huamei just cried without saying a word.

It wasn't until Mrs. Tan got tired of scolding her and her tone gradually relaxed a bit that Ms. Sun dared to come over to support Yang Huamei and said cautiously to Mrs. Tan: "Mom, let me get Mei'er up first. If anything happens, we'll do it."
Chapter completed!