I am also scolding myself: "Why am I so useless? What am I doing alive? I might as well die!"

Everyone quickly divided into two groups, one group comforted Old Yangtou, and the other group persuaded Mrs. Tan to go outside the house and temporarily separated the two elders.

Yang Ruoqing belongs to the group that came out, and she is very puzzled by the way the two elders get along.

Mrs. Tan obviously has an old man in her heart, and last time she even dressed up for him before coming to dinner.

As for the old man, he was jealous when he heard Mrs. Tan talking about old things.

It can be seen that the old couple always have a place for each other in their hearts, but they just get together like a cockfight.

A casual word or look from the other party can ignite the flames of war.

Quarrels like today have become commonplace.

It’s fun for others, but isn’t it a kind of harm to the person involved?

"Milk, actually my father didn't say anything excessive today. It's because you are too sensitive. I have to be fair, but you are bullying my father today."

Yang Ruoqing and Tan, who was still cursing, pointedly pointed out the responsible party.

Tan's voice stopped suddenly, and she glared at Yang Ruoqing with a long face: "You fat girl, speak for him, what benefit has he given you?"

"Mistress, what you said is ridiculous. What kind of benefits do you think you need to buy me off today?"

"Do you think that kind of benefit can be given by my father?"

Yang Ruoqing's two-word question killed Tan's life.

There are only a few benefits in this world, money, power, fame and so on.

This fat girl has achieved everything by herself and her husband, and she can also support the old Yang family. The crippled old man is just a tool for eating and shitting. What kind of benefits can he offer to buy people off?

Besides, can people like Fat Ya be bribed so easily?

Seeing that Tan was speechless, Yang Ruoqing did not show mercy, but raised her hand to pluck off a dead leaf that fell on Tan's hair and threw it to the ground.

He softened his tone and said to Mrs. Tan in a coaxing tone: "Mistress, today is the death anniversary of my little grandpa. My grandpa respected you as my sister-in-law when he was alive."

"We don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, so don't argue with me. The He family is here, and we can't let people see the jokes of our old Yang family. Don't you always say that?"

Mrs. Tan frowned, her turning eyes obviously betrayed her inner guilt and approval, but she still said deliberately and reluctantly: "Okay, okay, for the sake of their face, I'll go around him first this time."

, If there is a next time, humph, I will hang the noose around his neck myself and send him down to enjoy the happiness!"

Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her lips: "Mistress, your words are quite cruel, but I have to advise you. If you really strangle my father to death with a noose, you will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell."

"You have to undergo all kinds of punishments in hell to eliminate your sins before you can drink Mengpo soup and be reincarnated. This period may take decades or hundreds of years. For my father, do you think it is worth it?

"

Mrs. Tan stared at Yang Ruoqing dumbfounded, the blood on her face was drained away little by little, and fear crawled onto her face, spreading and entangled in her eyes.

But Yang Ruoqing knew very well that even if the old lady was frightened to the point where her calves became weak, her mouth would remain as tough as ever.

"What kind of hell is there? I'm not afraid of the old woman. When I get in front of the King of Hell, I can even spit on him!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Nai, there are gods three feet above your head, you should be careful in your words and actions!"

When the time comes when the King of Hell hears your screams as an old lady and directly sends two of his men, Black and White, to capture your soul and confront you face to face, will you still be able to run away?

Mrs. Tan probably realized something, and hummed again: "I'm just saying it. I'd rather live in this world than be buried in the soil. I don't want to meet the King of Hell. I haven't lived enough yet!"

After saying these words, Mrs. Tan walked towards the door of the yard with a double step.

Yang Ruoqing asked from behind: "What are you doing, grandma?"

Mrs. Tan said without looking back: "I'm going to see if your aunt and the others are back. We agreed before that I will come back today to be Qiqi!"

…

Yang Huamei didn't come back, but Dabai came back.

"Why doesn't your mother come back? Didn't you agree to come back today?" Mrs. Tan was full of doubts when she saw Dabai.

Dabai came back in a carriage. After getting off the carriage, he nodded and smiled and explained to Mrs. Tan: "My mother had a bad stomach after eating last night. She got up two or three times during the night. I was worried that she would have to climb a mountain after a bumpy road, so I let her

Just rest, it will be the same when I come back."

"What? Is your mother hungry?" Mrs. Tan suddenly exclaimed, and everyone in the yard heard her. Everyone thought something had happened, and several people came out to look around.

Then I heard Mrs. Tan poking Dabai's nose and scolding: "You stingy bastard, you open such a big shop but deprive your mother of food, what on earth did you two give your mother to eat so bad?"

Something? You two are so evil..."

Dabai didn't show any signs of illness, and he still kept a smile on his face in the face of the old lady's curses.

"Grandma, don't worry. How could Hongmei and I let my mother eat something so rancid? It's a bird's nest. We asked someone to bring blood swallows from outside at a high price to nourish my mother. My mother has never eaten that kind of food in her life.

I couldn't help but be greedy and ate two more bowls of food, which ended up ruining my stomach..."

"What? Blood bird's nest?" Mrs. Tan was stunned, looking at Dabai with suspicion on her face. At this moment, her whole body seemed to be transformed into a lie detector.

Dabai straightened his back and accepted Tan's review calmly.

Sun and Bao Suyun came out and greeted Dabai into the house.

Mr. Tan followed behind and looked towards the road, unable to hide the disappointment in his eyes.

When passing by Yang Ruoqing, Tan asked Yang Ruoqing in a low voice: "Fat Ya, do you believe Dabai's words?"

To be honest, eighty percent of Yang Ruoqing's attention right now is on Xiaoduo. Where can she find the time to pay attention to the eating and drinking of Lao Wang's family?

"Nai, I don't pay attention to this. You have the wisdom to judge for yourself!"

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing decisively returned to the main room.

In the hall, Old Yangtou was quite relieved to see Dabai back.

"Very good, everyone is here, let's set off!" the old man ordered.

"By the way, let's meet at your grandpa's house..."

Yang Yongqing was the first to jump out and object: "Sir, it's not like we don't know where the little grandpa is buried. We can just go by ourselves. There's no need to go over there and call that dog!"

The person who said "dog" in Yang Yongqing's mouth was none other than the grandson of little old Yang Tou.
Chapter completed!