Xiao Hei ran out of the kitchen feeling aggrieved and angrily.

I wanted to go to Yang Huamei to complain, but I didn't dare.

Ever since he was blindfolded and beaten by his brother, and then tied up and sent home without his mother making the decision for him and his father not showing favoritism to him, Xiao Hei's confidence is no longer as strong as before.

Especially in the past few days, his mother had deliberately ignored him, and he did not dare to go to the West Room to find her.

He muttered, walked out of the courtyard and went to Wang Hongquan's hut at the back to have breakfast with him.

Mrs. Tan looked at Xiao Hei's back and snorted.

The second generation of relatives means that she, an old woman, has changed her mind long ago.

In the early years, she doted on her grandson because he was her daughter's son, and it was rare for him to have a tiger's head and a tiger's brain.

Now that my grandson has grown up, if he knows how to be filial to his mother, there is some value in pampering him.

But the grandson is ignorant, unfilial, and doesn't care about his mother's life and death. Then she, a grandma, will definitely fall out.

She is getting old and will not live for more than a few years. When she lies down tonight, she doesn't know whether she will wake up in the morning.

She just wanted to take more care of what she had given birth to. As for her grandchildren, they were beyond her capabilities.

Those of course have their parents to take care of them.

After making up her mind, Mrs. Tan decisively took six eggs and cracked them into the tumbling soup pot, carefully preparing her old daughter's first meal in the morning...

As soon as the hot food was brought into the west room, Ms. Liu at the bedside immediately cut off her chat with Yang Huamei.

She turned her head and looked straight at the bowl in Mrs. Tan's hand, and even stood up on her own initiative: "Mom, do you want to heat it? I'll help you bring it to Mei'er..."

Mrs. Tan saw Mrs. Liu running towards her from a distance, so she stopped and hid the bowl slightly at her waist.

He looked at Ms. Liu with a serious face and shouted: "No need, just go away!"

Mrs. Liu's footsteps stopped suddenly, and she stood there and said somewhat unhappy: "Mom, I have good intentions and want to help you, Mei'er!"

Yang Huamei on the bed was quite embarrassed when she saw this.

Tan's gaze seemed to have substance, and it was like a sharp blade cutting directly into Liu's Tianling Gai.

The old lady sneered and said, "I've been talking about people like you who can't afford to lose. You're usually so lazy that you won't even lift the oil can when it falls by your feet."

"Don't think I don't know what your plans are. You don't deserve six poached eggs, and you can't count on the sweet soup. Just go ahead and do whatever you have to do!"

Mrs. Liu was immediately angered by Mr. Tan and ran away. Of course, there was a few quarrels before leaving.

Of course, Tan has never lost when it comes to quarrels.

Even if it wasn't a crushing victory, at least it had severely damaged the opponent.

When Ms. Liu left, Yang Huamei sighed and persuaded Ms. Tan: "Mom, I couldn't get in the way just now. In fact, your attitude towards your fourth sister-in-law really needs to change."

Mrs. Tan sneered: "Change? To her? Who is she? She deserves it!"

Yang Huamei thought for a while and then said: "Mom, don't you like Third Girl very much? If it weren't for my fault, Third Girl would have already sent someone to pick you up to live in Canngle County."

At the mention of the third girl, Tan's expression softened a bit.

Not to mention, if she really had to choose one of her grandchildren to love, it would be the third girl.

In the past, when she was blind and her legs were paralyzed, the three girls stayed with her every day and took care of her. The girl Fianzi, who was originally despised, never left her during the most painful days. She was a good child.

It's a pity that the girl was disobedient and had to marry far away. I was so angry!

Yang Huamei secretly noticed the change in Tan's expression and struck while the iron was hot: "Mom, the third girl was born to the fourth sister-in-law. The third girl didn't say it clearly because she was afraid that you would always be in trouble."

"But if you are kinder to the fourth sister-in-law, the third girl will see it in her eyes, and she will definitely be grateful to you in her heart, don't you think so?"

In this world, except for Yang Huamei, Tan will not accept anyone who talks about Tan.

Even if there are other reasons that Tan cannot resist or cure (such as Yang Ruoqing), even if the old lady no longer talks hard, she still insists on her own ideas in her heart.

Until next time, I will go my own way.

But as long as Yang Huamei said something, the old lady would hear it and take it to heart.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you and stop scolding her less next time." Mrs. Tan muttered.

Yang Huamei smiled happily, "Mom, when you go to see Qing'er later, grab two handfuls of fried peanuts in your pocket."

Mrs. Tan raised her eyelids: "Why? Give it to Qing'er? I may not even be able to see Qing'er."

I went there, mainly to ask the third child about the situation of Fat Ya and the two children. It also meant that they were concerned and came here specifically to ask.

As for whether they can meet in person, Mr. Tan doesn't really care, it just comes to her mind.

Yang Huamei shook her head: "How could you possibly bring peanuts to Qing'er? What Qing'er needs right now is meticulous care. Peanuts will damage the stomach."

"Who should I give it to?" asked Tan.

Yang Huamei said: "Give me the fourth sister-in-law!"

"What? Mei'er, are you right?"

Yang Huamei stretched out her hand and gently grabbed Tan's hand, and persuaded her earnestly: "Mom, if you want to be nice to your fourth sister-in-law, you must show sincerity. Keep two handfuls of peanuts in your pocket at all times. Grab two handfuls when you see her.

Give it to her, she will definitely like it."

Mrs. Tan imagined that scene... The old lady's brows wrinkled in disgust, and the toes hidden in the shoes were so awkward that they almost dug a hole in the soles of the shoes.

"Mom, you listen to me, you are right." Yang Huamei said again.

"You see, I was sick this time, and my fourth brother helped me find Xiao Hei. I didn't know how many times I went back and forth, and how much time was wasted."

"Fourth brother didn't complain at all, and even weighed the ribs to replenish my body. He treats me as a sister, and I will definitely treat him as a brother. As for the fourth sister-in-law...for the sake of fourth brother and third girl, Ju'er and the others

For the sisters’ sake, let’s love Wujiwu too!”

Mr. Tan kept hearing the same thing.

The old lady sighed and spread her hands: "Okay, you can do whatever you want. As long as you are happy, my mother will be happy to do it for you."

"Mom, you are so kind!" Yang Huamei leaned over and put her arms around Mrs. Tan's neck acting coquettishly.

Mrs. Tan was startled for a moment. This familiar feeling of being hung around her neck by her daughter instantly reminded her of many years ago, when her old daughter was still waiting to be married, and she was so intimate with her.

Mrs. Tan also raised her hand and gently hugged Yang Huamei back, sighing with satisfaction.

When Mrs. Tan also reached out to hug Yang Huamei, the corners of Yang Huamei's lips curved, and her eyes became soft and satisfied.

It feels so good to feel like a mother!

Tan had a bag full of fried peanuts in his pocket and wore an apron around his waist.

I put twenty eggs in my apron and carefully carried them with both hands to Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village.
Chapter completed!