Yang Huamei looked straight at Yang Ruoqing, her eyes filled with disappointment, sadness, and some helplessness.

"Qing'er, aunt understands what you mean, but there are some things that you can't experience unless they happen to you."

"What do you mean? My mother is worried about my son traveling thousands of miles away. This has nothing to do with his age."

"Besides, your uncle Shuanzi passed away early, so every one of my relatives around me is gone..."

As he spoke, the tears started rolling down, and they were not like gushing out, but rolling out of his eyes one by one, not even forming a line, nor the kind of crying that brought out snot from his nose.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help being dumbfounded when she saw Yang Huamei crying.

Isn’t this Qiong Yao’s way of crying?

Her tears are like rolling beads, but she can't get snot from her nose. It's a pity that her appearance is a bit of a hindrance, so she can only be regarded as a "half Qiong Yao girl".

"Auntie, we are all mothers. I can understand your feelings even if you don't say it."

"Then why is my Chen'er still going to the battlefield? With the flash of swords and blood, you Dabai are not going to go to the battlefield, right?"

Yang Huamei was speechless for a moment.

Yang Ruoqing then said: "If you want to find Dabai, I won't stop you, but my father and Tang Yazi can't find time to help you find it right now. You have eyes and ears to see what's going on over there at the river dam."

If you can listen, you also know what's going on."

"Heba... Hey, now I just hope that it won't rain again, so that we don't have to waste money and people..." Yang Huamei also murmured a few words when he mentioned Heba.

Yang Ruoqing then poked at Yang Huamei's shortcomings and said: "Building river embankments is for the safety of our people's lives and property. Every household is very active and has the money to contribute."

"According to the situation, Auntie, your old Wang family, either the old man will go, or Xiao Hei will go to the river embankment, or else you will have to send a woman to cook."

"Considering the special circumstances of your family, not only were no people allocated to contribute, but my father paid for that portion of the money."

"Don't blame Qing'er. I speak straightforwardly. Auntie should be aware of these things, right?"

Yang Huamei still had the lowest bottom line as a human being, and her face felt like it was on fire, so she nodded.

"How could I not be clear? If I hadn't had a good family and your father and the others to help me, my life would have been even more difficult..."

"It's good for my aunt to understand people, so I'd better think of my own solution on Dabai's side. It's not that my parents' side won't help, but I really don't have the ability at the moment. Unless the flood is completely resolved, my father, fourth uncle, and several cousins

They are all free, and Auntie can ask them again."

Yang Ruoqing said everything so clearly that Yang Huamei knew that she was out of luck this time.

Moreover, I feel very guilty and short of breath because of the matter of building the dam...

It really doesn't make sense that her family is a related household and has done nothing to help her, so she has to hold them back so that they can divert their manpower to help her find Dabai.

Yang Huamei stood up to say goodbye and returned to Lao Wang's house in despair.

After arriving home, she was full of anger and had no place to vent her anger. She happened to hear something moving in the Hongmei House. Yang Huamei was so angry that she rushed to the door of the house and pushed it open a crack. When she looked inside, she heard a lot of curses.

The scolding made Hongmei curl up in the corner of the bed, not daring to raise her head.

If it weren't for the fact that her belly was so big that it was about to explode, and the slightest touch would cause the fetus to inflate, Yang Huamei would have wanted to rush up and kick her hard.

After I finished my scolding and my anger had subsided a little, I returned to the yard and found that my father-in-law, Wang Hongquan, had come over at some unknown time.

The old man stood in the yard with a gloomy face, staring in the direction of the house. Apparently he had arrived not long ago and heard her scolding his wife.

"What? You can't let go again? You have to protect the calf again?" Yang Huamei gave her father-in-law a sarcastic sneer.

But this time, Wang Hongquan just shook his head, sighed and said: "It's okay to scold, but don't do it. Don't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face."

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, unable to believe what her father-in-law said.

Could it be because after returning home from town a few days ago, she locked Hongmei in the house, and her father-in-law made trouble with her, so she impulsively told him what happened in the county restaurant, and the old man also became disgusted with Hongmei?

Yang Huamei thinks this should be the case.

My father-in-law protected Hongmei before, but it was for Dabai's sake. Hongmei himself has such a bad reputation? My father-in-law is selfish. He doesn't care for his two biological daughters, so he will care for his grandson's wife?

It’s all for Dabai and Dabai’s baby!

But now that Hongmei has done something sorry for Dabai, can her father-in-law not be angry?

"Huh, that's quite a human statement!"

Yang Huamei threw a taunt at Wang Hongquan, angrily returned to the main room, and slammed the main room door.

The families have been separated a long time ago. There is no room for Wang Hongquan here anymore. She can't even enter the main room without nodding!

…

Yang Ruoqing never dreamed that her daughter Luo Baobao, who was devoted to the training camp, would be willing to go down the mountain.

"How come you have time to go down the mountain? Grandma is not dreaming, right?"

In the main room, Wang Cuilian and Tuoba Xian were surrounded by Luo Baobao, who had obviously grown taller. They looked up and down, and the faces of the two grandmothers were full of smiles.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she smiled and nodded with Zuo Jingling, who was standing behind Luo Baobao.

"Grandma, grandma, come on, each of you pinch one side of my face and see if it hurts. Then you'll know it's not a dream!"

"You silly child, it's you who feel pain, not us. Only when we feel pain do we know if it's a dream!" Wang Cuilian said with a smile, she really couldn't bear to let go of Baby Luo.

The same is true for Tuoba Xian, but Tuoba Xian is relatively more reserved, which means that her demeanor and appearance are noble and elegant engraved in her bones.

But the love shown in her eyes was no less than that of Wang Cuilian.

After the grandson and grandson were busy for a while, Wang Cuilian and Tuoba Xian went to greet Zuo Jingling again.

Baby Luo jumped up to Yang Ruoqing.

When her eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing's swollen belly, her beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

"My dear mother, I haven't seen you for a while, but my belly feels like it's breathed out? So big? So round!"

She ran to Yang Ruoqing, squatted down and stretched out her hands to touch them. When she was about to touch them, she paused, raised her head and asked her mother, "Mom, can I touch my brothers and sisters?"

Yes, Luo Fengtang couldn't help but send the news to Baby Luo about Yang Ruoqing's pregnancy with twins.

"Of course I can touch it." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

Luo Baobao carefully placed his hands on Yang Ruoqing's belly.

"Mom, are there really two babies in here?"

"Um."

"Isn't this amazing? A person's belly is so thin, how can he hold it in his pocket?"
Chapter completed!