Yang Huamei never expected that Wang Hongquan would dare to act violently. She was so angry that she took off her shoes and threw them out of the window.

When she threw the shoe, she deliberately missed it and did not dare to hit her father-in-law. However, regardless of whether she could hit her father-in-law, her action of throwing the shoe at her father-in-law was enough to make Wang Hongquan drink a pot.

"Oh my god, Shuanzi, have you seen the spirit in the sky? Your wife is beating your father!"

Wang Hongquan yelled even more unpleasantly than before. Not only did he yell this, he also shook off the words that Yang Huamei had complained about Yang Huaming's poor hospitality.

"... She wants to save face and suffer the consequences. She should take out all her anger towards her fourth brother and sister-in-law on me, an old man. My son who bullied me to death has no one to support him..."

Yang Huamei wants face, and so does Dabai.

When the mother and son heard this, they immediately panicked.

Dabai didn't bother to comfort Yang Huamei, and subconsciously ran out of the house to comfort Wang Hongquan.

Yang Huamei was so angry that she slammed the wooden board outside the window, spinning around on the table, biting her lip, and pulling her hair.

But she no longer dared to scold Wang Hongquan when he was so angry.

Because the dissatisfaction and complaints against her parents' family were limited to a few private chats between her and Dabai. If the talk was made public and spread, it would be really ugly.

The news spread to other brothers, sisters-in-law, nephews, nieces and daughters-in-law. From then on, everyone was upset, and the interactions between relatives became even more embarrassing.

So Yang Huamei could only hold back her voice, hoping that Dabai would go out and persuade Wang Hongquan to shut up the crazy old man.

The sounds outside were suppressed little by little, and finally stopped being invisible.

Yang Huamei hid in the room and pricked up her ears to listen. It seemed that Dabai had taken old Wang Hongquan to the kitchen.

Yang Huamei quietly opened a crack in the window and saw that no one was in the yard outside.

But outside the yard, there were several villagers poking their heads.

Seeing that there seemed to be no more excitement here, those few people quietly retreated.

Yang Huamei breathed a sigh of relief.

She came to the bedside and found that her eldest grandson, Zhuangzhuang, had fallen asleep playing with himself.

Yang Huamei couldn't help but smile again when she saw her eldest grandson's naive attitude.

This silly boy is so stupid. Even though the house was so noisy before, he was not frightened and didn't even cry!

Also yesterday and today, she visited her third uncle and fourth uncle's house. The firecrackers were set off so loudly that it made her heart beat rapidly.

But this kid kept silent and ignored the sound of the firecrackers. He was so courageous and worthy of being a leader!

Yang Huamei gently took off her eldest grandson's cotton coat, cotton trousers, cotton shoes, and cotton hat.

Finally, I put the eldest grandson in the bed and covered him with the quilt.

Then put down the curtain to prevent the cold wind from getting into the bed and chilling the child.

When everything was ready, she picked up the sewing basket next to her and sat aside, starting to thread the needle and thread to make a thin spring coat for her eldest grandson Zhuangzhuang.

Her eldest grandson, she wanted him to live a good life and not dress like the children from the miserable families in the village.

Dabai is back.

He looked tired and a little embarrassed, and he was holding a shoe in his hand.

That shoe was the one Yang Huamei threw out earlier.

Yang Huamei was too embarrassed to pick it up, so she put on another pair of shoes.

Gu ZhenDabai glanced at Yang Huamei's feet, then put the shoe in the corner to form a pair with the other shoe, and then quietly came to the bedside.

"Mom, I've already calmed down my father. You can also give me some face and don't mention it again after dinner, okay?"

Dabai knelt down in front of Yang Huamei and discussed carefully.

Yang Huamei frowned and snorted, "I won't mention it to give you face, but if your father mentions it first, I won't pretend to be deaf and dumb."

Dabai smiled bitterly, "Mom, don't worry, I've already made an agreement with my father, and he won't mention it again."

Yang Huamei hummed: "That's pretty much it. He's smart."

Nowadays, an old man who has nothing to do with childbirth can only rely on his daughter-in-law to show some kindness and give him a bite to eat. What else does he want? Want to be the emperor?

Sorry, she hasn't become a queen yet, so don't think too much about it for an old man from a farmer's family!

"But, mother, there is something I want to say hello to you in advance to prevent you from getting angry at the dinner table again." Dabai continued.

"What's going on?" Yang Huamei became nervous again.

Dabai said: "That's it...me, after much thought, I still plan to put a few more meatballs and patties into the gnocchi. Our whole family will eat it, and we won't specialize anyone."

Yang Huamei knew that Dabai was deliberately trying to feed Wang Hongquan, and immediately she became very unhappy, feeling that her son's heart was not towards her.

Dabai smiled bitterly, "Mom, I can make money now. Let's live our lives behind closed doors, okay?"

Not only did he put meatballs in his bowl, but he also put meatballs in Hongmei's bowl.

Yesterday, I woke up not long after I took the medicine, but I haven't said a word to him until today.

Dabai knew that she was angry, but didn't he have nothing to do?

No matter how violent or troublesome a man is outside, when he is sandwiched between his mother and daughter-in-law at home, with his son holding his legs down, it will be really difficult for this man to do anything.

If you don't come out, if you can't be coaxed or persuaded, you can only use your fists to solve the problem.

But with each punch, what was destroyed was the love between husband and wife.

Yang Huamei looked at Dabai and saw his little thoughts clearly.

"Hey, you kid, forget it, just do whatever you want to do, I don't care!"

In the end, Yang Huamei could only wave her hands and send Dabai to get lost.

Dabai got Yang Huamei's consent, and his hanging heart finally returned to its original place.

"My mother is so kind. Thank you very much, mother. I'm going to make lunch right now. The dough has been kneaded and is rising. It can be ready in as little time as a bowl of tea!"

Dabai was about to leave when he was stopped by Yang Huamei.

"How's the situation over there with Xiao Hei? He went to the toilet earlier. Are you back now?"

Dabai said: "Mom, don't worry about him. Earlier, my father was dancing in the yard, and that kid was enjoying himself on the sidelines. I was so angry that I almost wanted to whip him again!"

Hearing that Xiao Hei was fine, Yang Huamei also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, go ahead and go about your business! Don't burn the rice or soup or anything else."

"Hey, mom, don't worry, it's not my first day holding a spatula handle. I'm working in the kitchen with other chefs in the shop in town every day!"

When Yang Huamei heard this, she was unhappy and even stared at Dabai and asked:

"Why? You are the shopkeeper and their boss. You pay them to come back and ask them to work for you and work hard for you. How can you work there too?"

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