Changping Village.

The person who walked out of Yang Huazhong's yard was Yang Huamei.

The crowd outside the courtyard was suddenly surprised and started talking about it.

"It's strange. Didn't Hongmei come over crying earlier? Then in the blink of an eye, Yang Huamei was here too?"

"Hongmei is done now, why should she be beaten to death by her mother-in-law?"

As she spoke, Yang Huamei had already stepped out of the courtyard. She held her head high, smiled, and held her eldest grandson in her arms.

Behind Yang Huamei, there was also Hongmei.

Hongmei held Yang Huamei's arms with both hands, and when she crossed the threshold, she carefully reminded Yang Huamei: "Mom, be careful where you step."

Yang Huamei tilted her head and smiled at Hongmei, "It's okay. Mom is not very old, how can she fall over a hurdle?"

Hongmei also smiled, with her low eyebrows and pleasing look, she looked like a very well-behaved and well-trained little daughter-in-law.

Behind their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, they were followed by Mrs. Wang Hongtao and Mrs. Sun.

It seemed that Mrs. Sun came out specifically to see them off. When they were delivered to the door, Yang Huamei turned around and did not shy away from the people around her. She only said to Mrs. Sun: "Third sister-in-law, our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have really disturbed you all today. Let's have a good afternoon."

We have spoiled the meal, and I feel really sorry."

Mr. Sun smiled generously and said, "It's nothing, it's just a meal. A healthy family and everything will be prosperous."

Yang Huamei nodded and turned her head to look at the red plum.

Hongmei also came forward with lowered eyebrows and thanked Mrs. Sun for her blessing: "Third aunt, I'm sorry for you today."

Although Mrs. Sun also had a smile on her face when she faced Hongmei, if someone were careful, they would find that her smile and eyes were different from those when she faced Yang Huamei.

Facing Yang Huamei, it is sincere tolerance and comfort, while facing Hongmei, it is alienation and perfunctory.

"It's okay, it's okay. Go home with your mother and live a good life."

Mrs. Sun said that Lao Yangtou and Qing'er had already taken turns to tell Hongmei what they needed to explain in the main room.

Hongmei also felt that Mrs. Sun didn't want to talk to her much, so she wisely stepped aside and waited patiently for Yang Huamei.

After Yang Huamei said goodbye to Mrs. Sun, she turned to face the crowd of villagers who came to watch the fun, with a fearless expression on her face, "My mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had a small dispute, and now we have settled it. Could you please give way and let us go?"

Go to our house."

After the crowd moved out of the way, Hongmei continued to support Yang Huamei towards the entrance of the village.

It was inevitable that some villagers were still pointing behind them. At this time, Mrs. Sun told everyone: "When teeth and tongues are bitten, the spatula will inevitably collide with the rim of the pot. Bumps between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are inevitable in every household."

"Everyone, please stop asking about Lao Wang's family and go home and get busy!"

Mrs. Liu also smiled and said to everyone: "My third sister-in-law is right, you don't need to ask any more questions. If you ask any more questions, you will just sow discord, fan the flames, and have bad intentions."

"We are warm-hearted." someone shouted from the crowd.

Mrs. Liu then put her hands on her hips and said to the woman who was shouting: "I know you are warm-hearted. Well, I personally went into battle with the Jiang family to perform a martial arts show for you. Why, haven't you had enough?"

The crowd all laughed, some said it was enjoyable, and some said it was not.

Mrs. Liu then smiled and spat at those who said they were not satisfied: "I've had my thick hair bald by Mrs. Jiang. Are you still not satisfied? Come on, come on, let's have a fight."

, I guarantee you will enjoy it..."

"You want to die, I won't fight with you, you crazy woman." The man also laughed and cursed at Mrs. Liu.

The crowd dispersed amid bursts of laughter and curses, and in the blink of an eye, only the Sun family, the eldest Sun family, and the Liu family were left outside the courtyard.

Mrs. Sun looked at Mrs. Liu from head to toe and shook her head.

"Oh my God, I'm really bald, and my face is stained. How come I got beaten so badly!"

Then, Ms. Sun turned around and said to the eldest Ms. Sun next to her, a bit reproachfully: "The fourth brother and sister are so reckless, and eldest sister, you didn't even try to help me!"

Mrs. Sun said: "You are really blaming people blindly. If I hadn't been watching over you, I would have been afraid that the Jiang family would come to collect Xianjun Niang's body!"

Mrs. Sun's face changed when she heard this.

Ms. Liu didn't take it seriously. She didn't even bother to pat the dirt on her body. She stood there with a smile and said to Ms. Sun: "Third sister-in-law, don't blame the eldest sister. I told her not to help. I just want to fight with Mrs. Jiang."

, I was suffocated to death, and now I finally let it out!"

"Mom, please don't blame my fourth aunt. Not only is my fourth aunt right, she also has merit."

Yang Ruoqing also came to the entrance of the courtyard with her big belly, leaning against the door frame and looking here with a smile.

Seeing that Ms. Sun was still confused, Yang Ruoqing continued: "There were so many people in the yard earlier and it was noisy. Talking about things will only add chaos."

"Fourth Aunt sacrificed herself and led people outside in order to leave us a quiet environment to deal with things."

"Ah? So that's it? Then I...didn't I blame your fourth aunt wrongly?" Mrs. Sun was confused and ashamed.

Mrs. Liu looked straight at Yang Ruoqing, whose messy hair after the battle was blown up by the wind, and her lips were bitten and bleeding.

Her eyes were slightly moist, and she looked straight at Yang Ruoqing with emotion, and sighed: "Qing'er still understands Fourth Aunt..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled sweetly and said to Ms. Liu: "Fourth Aunt, come in and I'll treat your wound."

Ms. Liu glanced at the scratches on her arms and didn't pay attention to them at all.

"It's a little bit of skin trauma, it's nothing to worry about. I'll just spit on it and rub it and it'll be fine."

Yang Ruoqing's eyelids twitched fiercely.

At this time, I heard Mrs. Sun say: "Spit is useless. You have to use the spider web on the door to apply it."

Yang Ruoqing held her forehead, each of these folk recipes was more scary than the last. Could it be that they are the legendary method of fighting fire with fire?

"Fourth Aunt, don't underestimate these wounds. Several of them were bitten by Xian Junniang, right?"

"Let me tell you, if you are bitten by a dog, you will die of rabies, and this man's teeth are similar. If you don't want to die, just come in and let me disinfect you."

After saying that, Yang Ruoqing turned around and returned to the main room.

When Mrs. Liu heard the words about dog bite and death, she immediately remembered the Fu'er that Yang Hualin and Mrs. Qian had had, and it had been raised by Mr. Jin.

Later, he was bitten by the dog raised by He Yatou, and he died like that...

At that time, Mrs. Liu happened to be making peace with Yang Huaming and was not in Changping Village. She heard about it later.

Even though I wasn't there, I could still imagine the scene every time I heard it, and I was terrified every time.

"Qing'er, wait for me!"

Mrs. Liu was so frightened that she screamed and ran after Yang Ruoqing.

In the backyard, Yang Ruoqing carefully treated Liu's wounds and applied medicine.

Liu was asked to wash his face and comb his hair again.
Chapter completed!