After turning the corner in front, we saw the old Wang family's house. The old house and the new house stood side by side, separated by a passage nearly three meters wide.

The passage was filled with chairs and furniture that were built after the new house was built and then damaged by the flood. They were all piled there. The three-meter-wide passage only left an open space for one person to walk through.

Go through the passage and go straight to Wang Hongquan's small house at the back.

Therefore, people in Changping Village often make fun of Lao Wang's family, saying that Lao Wang's family is the most domineering. There are three houses in the family for four generations, and this area is their family's territory.

"Mei'er, aren't you afraid of being stolen if your things are piled up in the aisle? Why don't you put them in the yard?"

Mrs. Tan glanced at the things in the aisle and asked loudly.

Yang Huamei said: "Dabai originally wanted to throw away those things, but his father stopped him. He wanted to put them in the yard to dry, but Dabai didn't let him. He said that they were afraid of termites and couldn't be placed in the yard of the new house.

There is no space for them to be piled in the courtyard of the house, so we can only put them there."

"I understand that his father cherishes property." Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Huamei nodded, "Yes, he is staying at home during this period, and he will probably come here every day to keep an eye on it. No one dares to steal it. Even if he steals it back, it will be useless and can only be burned as firewood."

It's unreasonable to make such a big fuss just to steal a little bit of dry firewood.

While speaking, Yang Huamei took out the key to the old house and went over to open the courtyard door.

When Mrs. Tan saw this, she stopped her again, "Why don't you go and live in a new house? The windows in the new house are bright and clean, but isn't it as comfortable as living in the old house?"

Yang Huamei smiled at Mrs. Tan, "Mom, let Dabai and my eldest grandson live in the new house. I feel comfortable living in the old house and feel at ease."

The old house was where she and Shuanzi had lived. He had sat on every stool, and every corner reminded her of everything related to him.

Mr. Tan shook his head repeatedly and said: "You really don't know how to enjoy happiness. You were not born by me!"

Yang Huamei smiled, "Mom, don't say this. The third sister-in-law and the fifth sister-in-law are not from the Gaowu Courtyard. They have all prepared guest rooms for you, but in the end you still want to live in your east room.

Well?"

Mrs. Tan curled her lips: "You don't understand, I live comfortably in the east room!"

Yang Huamei was amused and refuted Tan: "How comfortable is that? I stand at the door of the house and can touch the lintel by tiptoeing a little. The inside is like an iron cabinet. When the sun doesn't shine, I have to light a lamp during the day to see it."

Mrs. Tan said: "My house is warm in winter and cool in summer. What's wrong with the iron cabinet? Thieves don't dare to worry about it. I can sleep well at night!"

While the two mothers were arguing, Yang Huamei had already opened the courtyard door, pushed it open and welcomed everyone in.

In the yard, two long bamboo poles were placed on the wall, with quilts placed on them to dry, and shoes placed on the wall to dry.

The doors and windows were open for ventilation, and the yard was swept. After entering the main room, the tables, benches, teapots, and bowls had obviously been wiped and cleaned.

"Meier, don't tell me that you just cleaned up all this when you came back today?"

Mrs. Sun looked at everything in the bright and clean window in front of her and let out repeated exclamations.

Bao Suyun wiped the table with his fingers, and his fingers were spotless.

I couldn't help but praise it: "It's so clean. You can't even tell that this house has been empty for many days. My house is not this clean even if I live there every day."

When Yang Huamei heard the compliments from her two sisters-in-law, her eyebrows arched with laughter.

All the previous fatigue and physical pain suddenly gave me great satisfaction at this moment.

However, an unharmonious voice sounded.

"I'm angry and thinking, and I'm so busy that I can't rest for a moment. It's strange that you can do this without causing trouble!"

That's right, there is no one except Tan who always talks in such a "pleasant" way.

But everyone is used to Tan's way of speaking, so naturally they won't argue with him, and they don't dare to argue with him.

"Mom, sisters-in-law, you can sit wherever you like and I'll pour you some tea."

Yang Huamei smiled, picked up the teapot on the table and was about to pour tea, but Mrs. Sun stopped her, "Why do we need you to wait on us? Please sit down quickly and stop rushing around."

Bao Suyun also nodded, "Wang Sheng told you to stay in bed next, and I'll make the bed for you."

Mrs. Sun said, "I'll help the fifth younger brother and sister. Mei'er, you and your mother will sit down first."

The two sisters went to the yard to tidy up the quilt. Mrs. Tan looked around, peeking her head in the east room and taking a look in the west room. They were still mumbling. Yang Huamei couldn't hear what the old lady was talking about.

But she knew that there would be nothing nice to say.

In the yard, Bao Suyun and Mrs. Sun were beating the quilt together. Bao Suyun said, "Sister-in-law, I can do it alone. You really don't need to help me. Making the quilt is not a difficult task."

Mrs. Sun smiled and said, "I'm here to help. Let mother accompany Mei'er."

There were some things that Mrs. Sun didn't say directly. She wanted to accompany Bao Suyun, mainly because she knew that Suyun was timid and would be afraid of letting her carry the quilt into the west room alone to make the bed.

The two sisters carried the quilts into the west room and ironed the bed.

At first, the voices of Tan and Yang Huamei could be heard intermittently in the main room. Mainly, Tan was talking and Yang Huamei was listening.

Later, Mrs. Tan didn't speak much, and Yang Huamei was completely silent.

When the bed was almost made, she suddenly heard Ms. Tan's hurried cry: "Mei'er, what's wrong with you? Why don't you look good? Does your body hurt?"

Sun and Bao Suyun looked at each other, and the two sisters hurriedly ran out of the house.

Yang Huamei was lying on the table, her face was very pale, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

Mrs. Tan stood beside her at a loss.

Seeing Mrs. Sun and the report of damage coming over, she hurriedly waved: "Quick, quick, quick, help him lie down on the bed. Then call Wangsheng over..."

Yang Huamei struggled to stand up and said to Mrs. Tan: "I can just go and lie down. Don't call me Wang Sheng..."

"Why don't you scream when things are like this? You have to scream!" Tan said domineeringly, then she ran into the west room first to help pull up the curtains and lift the quilts.

Then he helped Yang Huamei take off her shoes, worked together to let her lie down, and then covered her with the quilt.

When Yang Huamei was lying on the pillow, her face still looked not good.

Sun went to invite Wang Sheng, but Yang Huamei stopped her: "Really don't call, it's too much trouble..."

Mrs. Tan jumped up: "If you don't call the doctor when you are sick, what should you call me? You must call me!"

Mrs. Sun turned around and patted Yang Huamei's hand gently: "Lie down well. He himself told us to call him if there is any situation."

Sun quickly walked out of the west room, and then Bao Suyun said, "Meier, do you want some water?"

Mrs. Tan rushed to say: "Drinking water is useless, hurry up and get some brown sugar water for Mei'er, her palace is cold!"

When Bao Suyun was about to do it, Yang Huamei said: "Stop it, I don't want to move, just let me lie down for a while!"

Bao Suyun turned his questioning eyes to Tan.

Tan gritted his teeth and said, "Then just wait for a while and see what Wang Sheng says later."
Chapter completed!