In the house, the young daughter-in-law was leaning against the window and listening to the conversation in the courtyard. The anger she had just suppressed was stirred up again. She rolled up her sleeves and rushed out to help Wang Cuihua scold her. However, her man stopped her and hugged her.

"Why are you stopping me? I'm going out to help your mother scold you!" the little daughter-in-law said anxiously.

The younger son's face was full of depression, "Before you got married, I've seen my mother being run over by my aunt so many times. Forget it, it's not about this time. If we go out, it will only make things more difficult for my mother. Let's just

Just pretend you didn't hear anything, if this is what my mother meant."

The little daughter-in-law grinded her teeth in anger.

Although she often bumps into her mother-in-law Wang Cuihua on weekdays, these are trivial matters and are internal conflicts within a family.

When outsiders push against her mother-in-law like this, the daughter-in-law is still very unhappy, but she can't do anything. It's really frustrating!

In the yard, Yang Huamei squinted at Wang Cuihua, who had her head drooped and was speechless, feeling secretly proud.

I want to argue with her, but she has never been afraid of anyone!

Of course, in addition to the fourth sister-in-law and Qing'er, as well as the Tan family, there is also Hongmei...

Wow, even one slap is not enough for such a count.

Forget it, that's from my natal family. As a married woman, I will continue to rely on my natal family for help in many things in the future, so I still have to be tolerant towards my natal family.

In the same way, you, Wang Cuihua, must also be tolerant to me, your natal sister-in-law, otherwise, you will never return to your natal family!

Just when Yang Huamei was feeling very proud, Dabai came in from the outside, covered in dust.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the yard, they were already waving to Yang Huamei and the others: "Come on, mother, the car is here, get in it quickly!"

As soon as she heard that the car was coming, Yang Huamei's eyes lit up, and all the energy and energy that had dispersed in the previous quarrel with Wang Cuihua's daughter-in-law also condensed in an instant, and even more so than before.

"Okay, let's go now. I don't want to stay in this place for a moment longer!" Yang Huamei said loudly.

Then he shouted to Xiao Hei in the room at the top of his lungs: "Xiao Hei, come out quickly, your cousin Qing'er has driven over in person to pick us up!"

Xiao Hei slowly walked out of the main room.

At this time, Yang Huamei turned around and found that Dabai had entered the yard. However, there was no one else behind him, let alone Yang Ruoqing.

At this time, Yang Huamei was a little puzzled. The reason why she sent Dabai back was because she wanted Dabai to bring Yang Ruoqing over. The car or not was the second priority.

If Qing'er can come and pick her up in person, the whole group can even walk back!

Because only Qing'er, her big living person, the general's wife, the number one scholar, the successful businesswoman's identity and title are the highlights and the facade!

"Dabai, where is your sister? Is she waiting in the car at the entrance of the village?" Yang Huamei quickly asked Dabai.

Dabai avoided his eyes and hesitated: "Well, the car is at the entrance of the village. The road here is difficult and we can't get in. Let's leave quickly!"

Yang Huamei immediately saw the trick from Dabai's expression. The light in her eyes dimmed by more than half in an instant, and she scolded Yang Ruoqing three times in her heart.

"Xiao Hei, why are you dawdling? Let's go!"

Yang Huamei turned around and yelled at Xiao Hei, who was lingering at the door of the house.

Since Yang Ruoqing didn't come, she just wanted to leave here quickly so as not to be caught by the people here.

Xiao Hei quickly quickened his pace and came over. Wang Cuihua also called her youngest son to come out, who was still carrying a load on his shoulders.

That burden was picked up by Dabai before. Because he was visiting his aunt's house, according to the rules, he had to prepare gifts for the door, such as fish, meat, cakes, rice, noodles, tobacco, and alcohol.

Then when you go home after dinner, some of these gifts will be selectively accepted by the host, and the rest will have to be taken home by Dabai and the others. Not only that, the host will also have to give his own gift in return.

Put it into the basket of this load.

Although Wang Cuihua did not dare to put the money for the meeting in the return gift due to the pressure from men and their sons and daughters-in-law, Wang Cuihua did not miss out on other etiquette that should be paid back.

Yang Huazhong and Sun from Sanfang gave out one hundred pairs of rice flour daddies. Although Wang Cuihua didn't give out that many, sixty pairs of rice flour daddies also had ears.

In addition, Wang Cuihua also prepared a brand new set of clothes for her grandnephew, from hats to shoes.

Wang Cuihua thinks she's pretty good, except that she doesn't have the money to meet...

So when her youngest son picked out the burden, it was so heavy that it bent the pole...

"Dabai, hurry up and pick up the load!" Yang Huamei quickly ordered Dabai to step forward.

Dabai nodded and limped towards his little cousin.

"Cousin, I love picking." Dabai said.

The little cousin said: "You are a guest, let me choose. I will send it to you in the car."

But Dabai insisted not to let his little cousin give it away.

However, the little cousin insisted on delivering it, because Dabai's legs and feet were not strong enough, and the road from here to the village entrance was a crooked dirt road. The dirt road was full of potholes, and it was easy to sprain his feet if he was not careful.

If your feet are sprained, the load will fall over, which is not worth the gain.

The cousins ​​were extremely polite for the first time. They were fighting over each other, and both wanted to shoulder the burden.

Yang Huamei became anxious and said to her little nephew: "Dabai can do it, just let Dabai carry the burden. We are still in a hurry to go back, don't delay!"

The little nephew is a bit sarcastic, but he means well.

Seeing this, Wang Cuihua said to Yang Huamei: "Then let him help you carry the load to the gate of the yard!"

Yang Huamei nodded, this is possible.

As long as they are not allowed to follow Wangzhuangzikou, they will not find that Yang Ruoqing is not here.

However, at this moment, the door of the east wing opened with a creak, and the young daughter-in-law who had ran back to the house angrily came out with a smile on her face. It seemed that she had washed her face and combed her hair.

"Oh, aunt, are you going back? Then I must come and see you off."

The little daughter-in-law came over with enthusiasm.

Yang Huamei's heart skipped a beat, but she said with disgust on her face: "I don't care about your face, and I can't afford to call you an aunt."

The younger daughter-in-law was not angry, she was still smiling, "Oh, aunt, it was my fault before, I shouldn't have been contradicting you all the time. You are the elder, it was my fault, why don't I apologize to you face to face?"

The young daughter-in-law's behavior stunned everyone in the room.

Especially Wang Cuihua, mother and son, were secretly surprised, because they all knew that their daughter-in-law did not have that kind of personality, so this must be reasonable!

Sure enough, the little daughter-in-law came over the next moment and took Yang Huamei's arm affectionately: "Auntie, are you tired of hugging Zhuangzhuang? Why don't I come and help you hug her?"

Yang Huamei directly pushed her nephew and daughter-in-law away, and cursed: "A cat cries and a mouse pretends to be compassionate, so go away!"

Then she urged Dabai and Xiaohei again: "Don't delay, hurry up, hurry up, go home, go home!"

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Chapter completed!