However, Yang Huamei's forbearance and concession could not bring about the cessation of Tan's activities.

On the contrary, it also inspired Tan's excitement and sense of accomplishment, making her feel that she had finally found a breakthrough to capture Yang Huamei, and asked Yang Huamei to stand in line with her, and mother and daughter were united.

So, Mrs. Tan cleared her throat and prepared to continue sarcasticly to Yang Huamei, "You are just too honest. You sent so many hot eggs to the third bedroom. If you dare to give them to them, they will accept them. Look, they are so mean to you."

There’s nothing to show for it, and I’m not sensible at all.”

"No, it's either that you're ignorant or you're doing it on purpose. How many children do you have to support your third sister-in-law now? She's no longer the same third sister-in-law as she used to be~"

Yang Huamei couldn't help but raised her head and looked at Mrs. Tan again.

"I think the third sister-in-law hasn't changed much, she's still the same third sister-in-law..."

"Hey, if it's really that third sister-in-law, why don't I bring you some leftovers from the banquet? I can't even bear to give you the leftovers!"

Yang Huamei fell silent, "Mom, let's eat. Stop talking. The food will be cold in a while."

Mrs. Tan saw that Yang Huamei's face was not very good, and she knew that it was her words that the silly girl had heard, so she put away her chopsticks to eat.

Then the atmosphere at the dinner table became a little depressing. Both mother and daughter were silent. The only sound was the eldest grandson eating custard with his little mouth.

When I was about to clear away the dishes, a voice suddenly came from the yard outside: "Aunt, are you in the house?"

Yang Huamei raised her head and looked at Mr. Tan across from her in astonishment.

"Who is this voice?" Yang Huamei asked.

Mrs. Tan was also a little confused, "This voice is not very familiar!"

We can't blame Tan and Yang Huamei for being unfamiliar with this voice, because it is Xiaohua's voice.

Xiaohua has been living in the capital with Daan in the past few years. Even when she lived in the village, she rarely interacted with Tan and Yang Huamei.

So when he asked at the door of the yard, the two people in the room were really stunned for a moment.

"Here, there, who are you?"

Yang Huamei directly picked up her eldest grandson and came to the door of the main room. When she saw it, it was Xiaohua, the eldest daughter-in-law of the third room, who came over.

"Hua'er, you are a rare guest here. Hurry up, come in and sit down." Yang Huamei quickly greeted Xiao Hua warmly.

Xiaohua smiled and entered the yard, but did not go to the main room. "Auntie, I won't go into the house. There are other things at home."

"My mother sent me to deliver some food to my aunt. Where is the kitchen?"

Xiaohua asked questions and looked around.

"It's on your left!" Yang Huamei said, and hurried over with her eldest grandson in her arms.

Seeing the three-layer food box in Xiaohua's hand, Yang Huamei kept saying: "What is your mother doing? My family has everything to eat. You can take it back. There are many people in your family, so we need it..."

Xiaohua smiled and said: "There are some at home too. These are specially reserved for my aunt. They are not removed from the table."

When Yang Huamei heard this, she was even more flattered, "Oh my, what are you doing? This is too polite..."

Xiaohua didn't say much, and followed Yang Huamei's guidance and turned around and entered the kitchen on the left. Yang Huamei immediately followed.

"Auntie, I'll help you hold the baby while you find two bowls and move the vegetables."

Xiaohua said and clapped her hands towards the child in Yang Huamei's arms.

The eldest grandson was wearing a big cotton hat that could cover his ears. He had two patches of plateau red on his plump face, and there were oil splatters on the corners of his mouth that could not be wiped off after eating egg custard.

Gu was wearing three layers of clothes inside and three layers outside. Grandma Yang Huamei committed a common problem among all grandmothers in the world, that is, she always doubted that her child was not warm, so her eldest grandson was wrapped into a

Not to mention the big bear, it smelled like sweat.

Most people, those who are younger and those who love beauty and cleanliness, are probably not willing to hold such a child.

Touching the child's little head, pinching the little face, and teasing it a few times will probably make the child crazy.

But Xiaohua, the wife of the number one scholar, clapped her hands and hugged the child, which really surprised Yang Huamei.

"This kid is so desperate that he doesn't want you to hold him..."

Although she was very satisfied and happy with Xiaohua's behavior, Yang Huamei still said this with confidence and a little proud.

The eldest grandson she raised single-handedly was only close to herself.

However, the facts soon slapped Yang Huamei hard in the face.

As soon as Xiaohua clapped her hands, the eldest grandson in her arms twisted around and tried to rush into Xiaohua's arms.

Yang Huamei was a little surprised. She deliberately used some strength to control her eldest grandson and wanted to try. As a result, her eldest grandson's clumsy little body twisted hard in Yang Huamei's arms. He waved his short hands and tried hard to get away from Yang Huamei.

The bondage of...

Xiaohua took advantage of the situation and took Da Sun into her arms, hugged her tightly, and said with a smile: "Look, this kid gives me face."

Yang Huamei looked at the comfortable look of her eldest grandson in Xiaohua's arms, with surprise in her eyes and a smile on her face. She echoed Xiaohua's words and said, "This is so strange. Usually they want to hug him, but he doesn't want to."

! It seems that he is really close to you."

As he said this, a faint feeling of loss flowed uncontrollably in Yang Huamei's heart.

It's even a little sour, like spilling a bottle of old vinegar.

In order to hide her thoughts, Yang Huamei quickly turned around and opened the dish cupboard to find bowls to put the dishes in...

Xiaohua took out the handkerchief and gently wiped away the grease from the corners of the child's mouth, then gently tapped the child's nose and teased it.

Her move was caught by the corner of Yang Huamei's eyes, and Yang Huamei's eyes suddenly became warmer.

She quickly opened the food box and took out the meat dishes from the three-layer food box one by one and put them into bowls. Every time she saw something, Yang Huamei would sigh and say a few words of thanks.

Xiaohua smiled and said polite and condescending words.

Yang Huamei quickly packed the dishes and put them back in the dish cupboard, and washed the food boxes.

Xiaohua wouldn't let her wash it, and she insisted on washing it. Xiaohua had no choice but to let Yang Huamei wash her because she was holding the baby in her arms.

After all this was done, Yang Huamei came over to pick up her eldest grandson.

Unexpectedly, the eldest grandson was still a little reluctant, holding Xiaohua's neck and refusing to leave.

"You brat, grandma, am I hurting you in vain? You don't even want me to hug you?" Yang Huamei scolded her eldest grandson with a smile.

Xiaohua was also dumbfounded. She thought this child was interesting, so she said, "Are you thinking of me as his mother?"

Yang Huamei didn't like hearing that word, so she curled her lips and said, "That's not true. His mother only cares about life and doesn't care about his life or death. He doesn't remember his mother! It's even more impossible to get close to his mother!"

In response, Xiaohua just smiled and said nothing.

This must be just the aunt's wishful thinking, mother and child are connected, blood is thicker than water, no matter how bastard Hongmei is, she can't care about her child's life or death?
Chapter completed!