"Meier, what's going on with you? Why are you even thinner than you were last time? What kind of terrible life did you have in town?"

Mrs. Tan rushed into the main room, rushed to Yang Huamei, grabbed Yang Huamei's shoulders with both hands, lowered her head and looked at Yang Huamei's face carefully.

"The eye sockets are sunken, all the bones on the face are protruding, the mouth is two or three times larger than usual, and the flesh on the cheeks looks like someone has taken a knife to cut off a few pieces..."

Yang Huamei twisted her neck to free her face from Tan's 'devil's claws'.

She rubbed her deformed face and said with a wry smile to Mrs. Tan, "Mom, look at what you said, I just lost some weight, how serious is it?"

Ms. Tan stood in front of Yang Huamei, lowered her face, and said with a serious face: "You don't have a mirror, or something? You are getting thinner every time, so thin that you are out of shape! When I saw it at first glance, I thought

You are seriously ill!"

"Oh, my Mei'er, are you really sick? Tell me quickly what's going on?"

Seeing that Tan was frightened again and was about to rush up to touch her cheek, Yang Huamei took the initiative and quickly held Tan's hand.

"Mom, I'm not sick. Don't be so surprised. Sit down and talk!"

Mrs. Tan didn't want to sit down at first, so she had to stand like this, staring at Yang Huamei's face at close range until she pressed for the truth.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing came in with a big belly and a plate in her hand.

On the plate was a plate of golden oranges as big as a fist.

"Dad, Mom, I'll give you some sweet oranges to try...Hey, Nanny, are you all here? That's perfect, let's eat together!"

Yang Ruoqing's arrival completely stirred up the aura in the hall. With the support of Yang Huamei and Sun, Mrs. Tan had no choice but to find the stool closest to Yang Huamei and sit down.

Sun took a few oranges and placed them in front of Tan and Yang Huamei. She took another one and sat next to Yang Huazhong, peeling it.

Yang Ruoqing greeted Yang Huamei, and then Yang Ruoqing looked at Yang Huamei, a little surprised.

"Auntie, you are thinner when you come back this time than last time. Are you tired of raising a grandson?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"Ah? Have I lost that much weight?" Yang Huamei subconsciously raised her hand to touch her face.

Yang Huazhong and Sun's eyes both fell on her.

Yang Huazhong nodded and said, "I have indeed lost weight. When my mother asked you earlier, I had the same thought. Are you okay?"

Yang Huamei was slightly silent.

Tan next to her couldn't hold back anymore, "What? I'll just say that I wasn't the one who was surprised before. Your third brother and Qing'er both saw it, and you still want to quibble? Do you think we are all blind?"

What a fool!"

Seeing Mrs. Tan getting more and more arrogant as she talked, Yang Huamei's face couldn't hold back any longer.

She sat there with a confused look on her face.

The more she behaves like this, the more she proves Tan's suspicion.

At this time, Yang Huazhong also asked again: "Meier, what happened? You tell the third brother, and the third brother will help you think of something!"

Yang Huamei looked at Yang Huazhong, but stopped talking.

This look really made Mrs. Tan beside her anxious.

She patted her thighs and gritted her teeth and said: "Meier, Meier, who do you think you are? Your father and I were talking about something. How could you be such a boring gourd? You are going to kill me."

Well!"

Mrs. Tan was reluctant to pat Yang Huamei, so she could only continue to pat her own thigh, making a banging sound, which made people feel very painful.

Yang Huamei looked at Mrs. Tan earnestly, "Mom, don't be like this. The more you act like this, the more difficult it is for me..."

Mrs. Tan gritted her teeth, "Then tell me quickly, what's going on? Is it the stupid couple Dabai and Hongmei who are making you angry?"

Yang Huamei subconsciously shook her head, as if she thought of something, her shaking speed slowed down, and her eyes were still a little distracted.

But her distraction was only for a moment, and she quickly shook her head again and denied repeatedly: "No, no, no..."

But it was too late, not to mention the sharp-eyed Tan, Yang Ruoqing with keen awareness, Yang Huazhong and Sun who were experienced in family life, everyone saw Yang Huamei's hesitation and wavering in the eyes.

Even if Yang Huamei denies it at this moment, they all already have their own judgment in their hearts.

Moreover, several people also made eye contact. Such exchanges further confirmed that their guesses were correct.

Yang Huamei's sudden weight loss is probably related to Dabai and Hongmei.

Tan slammed the table and yelled at Yang Huamei: "You are so thin that you don't look like a human or a ghost. Why are you helping those beasts hide it? Are you out of your mind or something? This is the first time.

If you are reincarnated as a human being, you will be tortured to death by them and you will have to hide it? What are you trying to do? Are they going to build a memorial arch for you or what? You coward!"

Yang Huamei lowered her head and sat there with a depressed look on her face.

Originally, the hand was rubbing the lower back, but now it was covering the lower abdomen, and the face turned slightly pale.

She murmured: "...I really didn't protect them. Dabai is a good son. He is busy doing business and gets up early and goes late every day. It makes me feel bad just looking at him. As for Hongmei... I can't say that.

How evil is she? What mother-in-law and daughter-in-law don’t have a little bit of trouble? These are all trivial family matters, not worth mentioning..."

Ms. Tan said: "It's not unusual for mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to quarrel, but if you suddenly become so thin, there is a problem!"

"No need to guess, it's probably Hongmei who is depriving you of food, the one who is so evil..."

Tan was so angry that he wanted to interrogate and find out the truth.

Yang Huazhong and Sun were also there to help with persuasion.

Only Yang Ruoqing did not cross-examine those, but interrupted everyone's cross-examination and asked Yang Huamei directly: "Gu, why are you holding your stomach all the time? Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

Yang Ruoqing asked coldly, which immediately drew Tan's and the others' attention to Yang Huamei's abdomen.

Mrs. Tan held onto Yang Huamei's hand: "Meier, what's wrong with you? Why are your palms sweating?"

Yang Huamei shook her head and forced a smile, "I'm fine. Maybe I squatted for a long time in the bath before, and my stomach felt a little heavy..."

Ms. Tan said: "I'm afraid your stomach is cold? Do you want to go to the toilet?"

Mrs. Sun stood up immediately, "Mei'er, do you want to go to the toilet? Third sister-in-law will go with you?"

Yang Huamei thought for a while, and it seemed that she didn't want to go, but Tan and Sun were too kind to refuse, so she stood up and said, "Okay, then let's go!"

Mrs. Tan stood up and wanted to follow her, but was stopped by Yang Huamei, "Mom, there's no need to go with so many people, as long as my third sister-in-law is here."

Mrs. Tan was worried and looked at Mrs. Sun.

Mrs. Sun said, "Don't worry, Mom, I will take good care of Mei'er."

Tan looked at Yang Huamei again, "Wouldn't it be better for more people to support you?"
Chapter completed!