"Third uncle, Uncle Luo, why are you here? Did something happen to my mother and the others?"

Dabai came out from behind the counter and asked subconsciously.

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his posture had frightened Dabai and made Dabai have bad suspicions.

After hearing Dabai's guess, Yang Huazhong was secretly satisfied.

Because this kid's first reaction was to think about Mei'er, which is true, he has a bit of conscience.

"Dabai, don't panic. Your mother and father are fine. Nothing is wrong. Don't be afraid!"

Yang Huazhong quickly clarified the misunderstanding to save Dabai from continuing to worry.

He had been experiencing that feeling of worry for a while, and it was so frustrating that he didn't want Dabai to experience it again.

Dabai's heartbeat returned to his chest.

While he winked at the waiters and asked them to clear a table and come out to make tea and get snacks, he asked Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo about the purpose of coming to town overnight.

Yang Huazhong told Dabai what happened in a concise and concise manner.

To be honest, he really didn't want to say this. Once he said it, he would have to go back and recall it all over again, and experience it all over again, and the shadows would come out.

But it’s impossible not to tell them. If you want the other party to help, you have to tell them the truth.

After saying that, Yang Huazhong himself felt numb.

Dabai also looked solemn when he heard this, and shook his head repeatedly.

"Third uncle, I understand what you mean. Hongmei has been a bit cold these days and went to bed a bit early. I'll call her down."

At this time, the waiter had already made tea and laid out melon seeds and other snacks. Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo were in no mood to sit down, but Dabai went upstairs to call for Hongmei.

Including Hongmei getting dressed and washing up, and Dabai telling her the whole story again, it only took a bowl of tea.

It was not an option for the two of them to just stand like this. On the contrary, it would bring a strong sense of oppression and urging to each other. With no choice, Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo had no choice but to sit down.

There was no need to eat melon seeds and snacks. The two of them took a few sips of tea. During the drive, Ye Feng drank a lot, and his throat was burning.

I don’t know what Dabai said to Hongmei upstairs. Anyway, Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang drank two bowls of tea in the hall downstairs, and neither of them went downstairs.

Yang Huazhong couldn't sit still anymore, put down his tea bowl, stood up, came to the stairs and looked towards the second floor.

Blacksmith Luo also frowned and sat there absentmindedly.

He winked at Yang Huazhong several times and said in a low voice: "How about we shout?"

Yang Huazhong gritted his teeth and said, "I'll shout."

"Dabai~"

As soon as he made a sound toward the second floor, Dabai appeared at the top of the stairs.

"Third uncle, wait a moment, Hongmei is just coaxing the baby, she will be down in a moment."

Yang Huazhong said hurriedly: "Then let's go to the carriage and wait for her first?"

A strange look appeared on Dabai's face and he said: "Third uncle, you should wait in the hall. Things are a little different. Let's do this. I can't explain it clearly. Let Hongmei come down and ask her to tell you herself.

"

After saying these words, Dabai returned to the house.

Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo were left looking at each other at the bottom of the stairs.

"What does this mean? Why can't I understand it? Third brother, do you understand it?" Blacksmith Luo asked Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong was also confused.

"Then just wait a little longer!" he said.

When he turned around and came to the table, Yang Huazhong couldn't help but turn his head and glance in the direction of the room on the second floor.

He didn't know if it was his misunderstanding before, but he vaguely heard the young couple arguing in the room.

Could it be that Hongmei is not happy?

Yang Huazhong sat back down with deep thoughts.

After waiting for a while, when Yang Huazhong couldn't help but get up again and prepared to go up to the second floor to see what was going on, Dabai and Hongmei finally went downstairs one after another.

Hongmei's hair was disheveled, and the clothes she was wearing and the shoes she was wearing didn't look like she was getting ready to go out.

Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo looked at each other, and their hearts sank in unison.

It seems that things may not be as smooth as imagined.

Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo both frowned and pursed their lips without saying a word. They just looked at Dabai quietly, waiting for them to speak first.

Dabai smiled dryly and said, "Third uncle, Uncle Luo, just ask you to wait. Well, Hongmei has something to tell you."

Yang Huazhong nodded, and then his eyes fell back on Hongmei: "If your nephew and wife have anything to say, just tell them directly!"

Hongmei gathered her coat and coughed twice before speaking.

"Third uncle, Uncle Luo, I felt very sad when I heard Dabai talking about cousin Qing'er's family. I thought about the two hungry children. I am also a mother, and I felt even worse. I wish I could have wings right now.

Fly back to the village..."

Yang Huazhong waved his hands impatiently, interrupting the beautiful scenes in front of Hongmei.

"My nephew-in-law, just tell me, are you having any difficulties? My two children are still hungry and waiting, and we can't afford it!"

Yang Huazhong's words made both Dabai and Hongmei a little embarrassed.

Dabai hurriedly said: "It's not difficult, it's not difficult. Third uncle, don't worry, we will definitely help with this matter!"

Yang Huazhong didn't look at his nephew, only his nephew's wife.

My nephew said that the gang is of no use?

‘Food’ can only be found on the niece’s wife’s body.

Hongmei then added: "Third uncle, actually this matter is not difficult at all, but because I have been feeling a little uncomfortable these past two days, I asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine."

"The doctor said it's best not to feed the child while taking the medicine, so these days my baby has been drinking rice soup, broth and other things."

"Ah? Is there such a thing?" Yang Huazhong was really shocked this time.

He turned to look at Blacksmith Luo, his eyes full of inquiry, as if he was trying to verify the authenticity of Hongmei's words.

Blacksmith Luo spread his hands. You, Yang Laosan, are the father of three children and you don’t even know this. I was a bachelor in the early years, so I don’t understand this even more!

"Okay, then you have a good rest and we will go back first!"

Yang Huazhong sighed, turned around and left.

"Third uncle, wait!"

"Third uncle, please stay!"

Behind him, Dabai and Hongmei called out at the same time.

Yang Huazhong paused on the spot, but did not turn around.

He has experienced ups and downs this night, and his heart can no longer bear the surprises and twists and turns of others.

Hongmei walked around to Yang Huazhong and said to him: "Third uncle, I took medicine tonight, so I can't feed the children. Please give me one night, and I will stop taking the medicine. I will let Dabai know tomorrow morning."

Send me back to the village so that the children can have food tomorrow, do you think it’s feasible?”

Yang Huazhong looked at the red plums.

Hongmei raised her head and smiled sincerely.

Yang Huazhong went to see Blacksmith Luo again. Blacksmith Luo gritted his teeth and asked Hongmei: "Are you sure you can feed the child after not taking medicine for a night?"

Hongmei said very firmly: "Yes, that's what the doctor said. If Third Uncle and Uncle Luo don't believe it, they can ask Uncle Fu to come over and ask again when they return to the village. After all, it's something that got into the children's mouths.

It will make you feel more at ease if you ask more."

Blacksmith Luo nodded towards Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong sighed, "Okay, let's go back tomorrow then!"
Chapter completed!