"Mom, don't we know who the fourth younger sister is? She always says what she says without meaning it. You should not be as familiar with her as she is."

Ms. Liu hurriedly followed, "Yes, yes, yes, mother, just treat me as a fart and forget about the stink, okay?"

The word "short" is a taboo for the Tan family, and everyone in the old Yang family is well aware of this.

A long, long time ago, it is said that before Tan married Lao Yangtou, he proposed to marry her. However, the other party broke off the engagement again because she was short and worried about having short children in the future.

As the saying goes, if the father is short, the mother will be short.

Later, Yue Lao tied Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan together with wires. The tall Mr. Yang married Mr. Tan, who was no more than his own armpit, and the sons he gave birth to were each taller than the other.

Just say it's weird or not?

Tan finally felt proud for a while.

But no matter how tall her children are, they can't hide the fact that the old lady is short, so Mrs. Tan still doesn't like others saying she is short.

With Mrs. Sun's efforts to smooth things over, Mrs. Liu put her attitude into the mud again, and Mrs. Tan's anger calmed down a little.

But the tone of her words was definitely not nice: "Since you know you farted, tighten your buttocks more tightly and don't catch anyone just farting!"

Mr. Liu smiled apologetically.

Tan added: "All clay Bodhisattvas have a certain amount of anger. It was you who started this matter first. Don't blame my eighth sister."

Mrs. Liu nodded again, "How can I do that? Am I that small-minded? Besides, I am an elder and I can't be more serious than a junior!"

Mr. Tan is quite satisfied with this answer.

"As for Li Wei, don't comment too much. Whether it's good or bad is other people's business."

"When Lao Yang's family comes to their place, slap them one floor away, and you can just take care of your own one-third of an acre of land."

Mrs. Liu nodded again.

Mr. Tan picked up the tea bowl at hand and took a sip of tea, as if he wanted to continue preaching.

Mrs. Liu originally wanted to stay with Mrs. Sun for a while, but now she didn't dare to stay any longer.

The excuse of boiling water in the pot at home cannot be used, Cao Bamei used it first, but Mrs. Liu is not afraid, she has many methods.

So, as soon as she turned her eyes, she immediately held her stomach and used the "Shit Escape" from Liu's 365 Strategies.

"Oh, just talking about farting, I really have to go to the toilet right now. Mom, third sister-in-law, you guys just chat first while I go to poop!"

After saying these words, Mrs. Liu ran away quickly.

Mrs. Tan looked at Mrs. Liu's running back and spat.

"It scared the shit out of me."

Mrs. Sun almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Mom, would you like some more tea?"

This question was actually a polite question from Mr. Sun.

According to Tan's habit, he should have said at this time: I won't drink anymore, it's time for me to go back.

However, Mr. Tan nodded, "Then I'll have another bowl, and I'll have a few words with you."

Mrs. Sun's heart skipped a beat, what was mom trying to say to me?

Mrs. Sun quickly got up and refilled Mrs. Tan's tea and added snacks to the plate.

All the previous snacks were eaten by Mrs. Liu while she was talking...

Therefore, Mrs. Sun suspected that Mrs. Liu might not have been frightened to death, but had really eaten too much and had a stomachache.

"Stop working, sit down, and I'll tell you something." Mrs. Tan saw Mrs. Sun busy, so she lowered her voice and said.

"Eh."

Sun sat down meekly, put her hands on her thighs, and looked at Tan respectfully, waiting for the old lady's next instructions.

Mrs. Tan didn't mince words and told Mrs. Sun straight to the point: "There is something that is on my mind. I originally planned to ask the Fourth Family to handle it, but after thinking about it, I'm afraid she won't be able to handle it and will end up doing something bad instead.

"

"The temperament of your fifth brother and sister is probably not good, and they are of the younger generation underground. It is not convenient to handle this matter. After thinking about it, you are the only one left."

Tan's foreshadowing made Sun really feel uneasy.

Her shoulders began to feel heavy inexplicably, as if the old lady was going to entrust her with an important task of saving the world.

If given a choice, Sun really hopes that she will not be the lucky one.

"Mom, just tell me what you want to tell me to do. Whatever I can do, I will try my best to do it well."

"I really can't do it well, so please forgive me," Mr. Sun said.

Tan looked at Sun kindly, "Don't worry, with your identity, the prestige of the third child in the village, and the power of Qing'er and Da'an, you will definitely do well in this matter."

Mrs. Sun smiled bitterly when she heard this.

But I was thinking in my heart, no matter what I do, I can't use the power of the children and my status as the third child to force it, otherwise I will lose the support of the people.

Even if you risk offending the old lady, you can't do it.

But Mrs. Sun didn't say anything, she just looked at Mrs. Tan intently and listened to her next instructions.

Just listen to Mrs. Tan continue to say: "I went to Lao Wang's house a few days ago, and Meier was very angry again."

"When I came back, I lay there for two days, racking my brain. Maybe Meier is like this because the embolus is gone. She has no one to talk to when something happens, so I put all my energy into it.

When you put it on your two sons, you look like a confused old mother."

"It's definitely not possible to continue like this. Children and grandchildren will have their own children and grandchildren. Mei'er is only thirty-three years old. There are still many days to come. I must find someone to accompany her."

Hearing this, Mrs. Sun suddenly remembered what Ms. Liu had mentioned to her before, that Mr. Tan had taken a liking to Zhang Youfu and wanted to set a red line between Zhang Youfu and Meier.

"I have fallen in love with Zhang Youfu from our village. No matter his age or anything else, he is worthy of our Mei'er."

"Although Zhang Youfu's family has a paralyzed mother who can't help with anything and has to take medicine all the time, but we Mei'er also have two sons, each of whom has their own problems, so it's even."

"You go and talk to Mei Er in the next two days, convince her, and let her get ready as soon as possible before leaving the house."

When Mrs. Sun heard this, she couldn't help but say: "Mom, we have mentioned before that Meier can stay with the family while she is young. Even if she doesn't leave, she can find someone to live with, but Meier refuses to agree to it!"

"Before was before, this time is this time," said Tan.

"Before, Wang Shuanzi was less than 100 days old and his bones were still cold. Now half a year has passed. How can it be the same?"

"But……"

"Nothing, just go and convince Meier to be prepared."

Mrs. Sun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "But mother, if I can't clap my hands, even if I convince Mei'er, where is Zhang Youfu?"

When asked about this, Mr. Tan actually raised his eyebrows and smiled as if he was confident.

"Don't worry about this. I'll tell you. I'll tell you in person!"

Sun couldn't hide her horror.
Chapter completed!