Changping Village.

After a while, Ms. Liu came running to report the news.

"I just came over from Lao Wang's house. Hongmei is not dead, just some skin injuries. Wang Sheng gave her medicine and an injection. She woke up now and she didn't foam at the mouth."

Everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

As long as he's not dead, there's no need to be involved in a life-and-death lawsuit.

Mrs. Tan spat hard on the ground and said, "You bitch has a tough life. I couldn't kill her even though I poked her so hard. She's lucky!"

Mrs. Liu looked at Mrs. Tan and couldn't help but shudder when she thought of the deepest holes in Hongmei's body.

"Mom, there are two holes. If you move your hand a little further, you could pierce someone's throat. Wang Sheng said that as long as you pierce that place, the blood will burst out and it won't stop!"

Even though Wangsheng treated Hongmei's wound later, Mrs. Liu was watching the whole process. The wound was red, green, and purple. The largest wound looked like a moldy copper coin. Looking at it,

All horrifying.

When Mr. Tan heard Mr. Liu's words, he was not ashamed but proud.

"The devil asked her to hit my Mei'er? Whoever hits my Mei'er, I will fight with my life!"

When Mrs. Liu saw what the old lady said, she subconsciously touched her arm and stepped back.

Suddenly, I remembered that I had quarreled with Meier a lot in the past years, and even slapped her in the face.

Come to think of it, this old lady was really merciful. Thank you so much for not killing me!

Yang Huamei's attention has always been on her eldest grandson. She has not seen the child for almost 20 days. When Yang Huamei first saw the child, she felt that the child had lost weight.

Although he has lost weight, fortunately, the child is clean, and the clothes are thoroughly washed from the inside out, and there is a faint fragrance.

It seems that what the mother and others advised is indeed correct. Although Hongmei treats her mother-in-law badly, she treats her own son well.

Now that she heard that Hongmei was not dead, Yang Huamei said to Mrs. Tan: "Mom, Hongmei's injury is more serious than mine. When I see her later, don't hit her again. It's not good for anyone if she is killed."

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Tan refused to accept it and insisted on fighting for it: "... one life is worth one life for me. At worst, if I give her a life, I will make a profit."

Yang Huamei shook her head.

Sun and Bao Suyun both advised, to the effect that the old lady should just let it go as she pleased. Now that things were happening at home one after another, and Yang Huazhong and the others were not at home, they should not cause any more trouble.

Seeing so many people saying this, Mrs. Tan curled her lips, turned sideways and sat there sulking alone.

Seeing the old lady sulking and knowing that the old lady was doing it for her own good, Yang Huamei came to Tan with her eldest grandson in her arms.

"Mom, don't be angry. I know you are trying to stand up for me, but the way you beat me before scared me to death."

Yang Huamei laughed along and coaxed Mrs. Tan almost to please: "At that time, I was afraid that Hongmei would push her backhand, and she would be neither gentle nor serious, and she would throw you into something bad. How can I deal with it?

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When Mrs. Tan heard this, she felt a little bit better, and then she turned her face away with a groan: "She? Damn, I was already on guard against the old lady. When the old lady was fighting with others, let alone her, her parents

I don’t know which end of the world I’m lying on my stomach playing in the mud!”

Yang Huamei smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, you are the best."

"Mom, don't be angry. Come, let me show you your great-grandson. He is a rare person..."

Yang Huamei held the baby in her arms close to Mrs. Tan like a treasure, trying to make Mrs. Tan find happiness in this little pistachio and calm down her anger like she did.

As a result, Mrs. Tan only glanced at the baby and then looked away.

She looked disgusted and waved her hands like something else, "Take it away, take it away, don't put a piece of red plum meat in front of me, I don't care about it!"

Yang Huamei's face was full of embarrassment, and most of the smile in her eyes disappeared in an instant.

On the side, Ms. Sun was busy trying to smooth things over, "Mom, just take a look, this baby is really well-raised, like Dabai, white and clean..."

Mrs. Tan still didn't look at the baby seriously, and only said disdainfully to Mrs. Sun: "Dabai is my own grandson, so why should I care about his baby? What's more, this baby has such a biological mother." , no matter how much I care about him, he has been taught that it is impossible for him to kiss me!"

Sun, the one who tried to smooth things over, was a bit frustrated.

"Mom, as you always say, the children and grandchildren in this world are separated by a slap in the face, so we only need to care for ourselves and the ones we gave birth to. If we don't care for our grandchildren, how can we bear it? Children What should we think when we see this? You see, there are so many relatives in this world who are separated by generations!"

Mrs. Tan rolled her eyes at Mrs. Sun, opened her mouth, and then closed it again.

Ms. Sun was a little excited. The first thing she and Wang Cuilian thought about when they opened their eyes every day was what the two children would eat today.

When I close my eyes at night, what I think about in my mind is also about the children. They enjoy it and feel it is worth it. No matter whether the two children will thank them in the future for what happened when they were young. In their opinion, they only do their best. Children do not need to remember and repay the responsibilities of their grandmothers and grandmothers.

She did this because she felt sorry for her nephews and even more so for her daughter Qing'er.

She couldn't help her daughter, so she took good care of her nephews, which was also a disguised form of helping her daughter.

"Third sister-in-law, don't take it too seriously, and don't explain too much to my mother," Yang Huamei suddenly said, "Those words she said were not to you, but to me."

Sun turned to look at Yang Huamei, whose expression was ugly.

Yang Huamei glanced at the eldest grandson in her arms, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of her mouth, and then said: "Mom wants to beat me. The son I gave birth to is unreliable, and the grandson is even less reliable."

"So when she saw that I loved my grandson so much, she made sarcastic remarks and said that my love for him was in vain."

"Haha, Mom doesn't want to go outside and take a look. The water in the river is flowing downward. I love my eldest grandson so much that I can't control it myself."

"Even if I know that I may not be rewarded by my eldest grandson in the future, I just want to love him. Is it wrong for me as a grandma to love my grandson? Please stop making sarcastic remarks. You will only make me sad. It’s hard to be caught in the middle and it’s hard to do!”

Mrs. Tan groaned angrily and turned away again, not wanting to talk to Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei didn't want to talk to Mrs. Tan anymore. She turned around with her child in her arms and said to Mrs. Sun and others: "Sister-in-law three, sister-in-law four, sister-in-law five, sister-in-law five, I want to go back to Lao Wang's house, back to my old house."

"Meier, are you going back now? Why not rest here for a while?" Sun asked hesitantly.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went back just after the fight, fearing that they would start fighting again.
Chapter completed!