Chapter 9008
Go and congratulate, everyone will go.
But there are rules for how to congratulate and how much to take.
But you, Yang Huamei, came up and asked everyone to pay for the meeting. This is not within the scope of the rules at all.
Well, even if in many cases it is not strange to give gifts to many people, it does not necessarily follow the rules. If the relationship is good and the conditions are good, you can give more.
For example, when Yang Ruoqing bought dowries for several cousins, she gave them both money and shops.
This is not within the scope of the rules!
However, please note that this is what she, the gift-giver, wants to give subjectively, and it is not something that several cousins begged her to give, or ordered her to give!
She gave it away voluntarily, and everyone was happy.
If someone ordered her to give it away, I'm sorry, let alone the money and shop, I won't even show my head when you get married, and I won't give you any basic face!
But this time around Lao Wang's family, Yang Huamei obviously had the wrong idea, which is why she offended the public.
Therefore, today I will not go to Lao Wang’s house to congratulate me, but I will deliberately dry out Lao Wang’s family and give Lao Wang’s family a slap in the face. This is not instigated by Yang Ruoqing, nor is it called by Tan. It is everyone’s intention and a tacit understanding. No one will go, but no one will.
Nothing was said.
"Qing'er, why don't you say anything? Haha, you feel guilty because I was right?"
Seeing Yang Ruoqing's silence, Yang Huamei became even more unreasonable and unforgiving.
"Our old Yang family and old Wang family are such real relatives. We always come and go when we move around. Qing'er, a daughter who is married to a foreigner, insists on stirring up trouble here. What bad intentions do you have! You
What are you relying on? Just because your Luo family is rich and Tang Yazi is powerful, you can do whatever you want?"
Yang Ruoqing's pupils shrank slightly.
What Aunt Meier said is a bit serious.
"Meier!"
"Meier!"
At the same time, scoldings from Yang Huazhong and Lao Yangtou sounded almost simultaneously.
Yang Huamei looked back and forth, and said angrily to her father and brother: "What do you mean? Qing'er is the daughter of the old Yang family who married outside, and I am not?"
"You say you want a bowl of water to be served flat every day. Is this how you serve it?"
"Ha, just because Qing'er, a daughter who is married to a foreigner, is more promising than me, I, as an aunt, can't even talk about her? You are a bunch of snobs! Bah!"
"Mei'er, you're going too far! This matter has nothing to do with Qing'er!" Yang Huazhong said with a cold face, speaking out again.
Yang Huamei is like a machine gun now. She thinks she is on the moral high ground. If anyone dares to question her, she will turn her gun and aim it at them and bomb them indiscriminately.
No, Yang Huazhong had just opened his mouth to intercept her, and she immediately pointed her gun at Yang Huazhong.
"Third brother, just try your best to protect your daughter. As Li Zheng of Changping Village, and as the eldest brother of this generation of the Old Yang family, your mind is already biased toward the creaking nest!"
"Our parents are not dead yet, and you favor your daughter like this. When our parents are a hundred years from now, will you still see us younger brothers and sisters in your eyes?"
"Mei'er!" Yang Huazhong yelled at her again in a rough voice.
This voice is full of sadness, anger, and anger that is on the verge of endurance for Yang Huazhong, an honest, honest and straightforward brother!
Not to mention that Yang Ruoqing and Lao Yangtou could clearly feel Yang Huazhong's strong restraint. Even Xiao Hei, who was behind Yang Huamei and was inexperienced in the world, was so frightened by the third uncle's low roar that he shrank his neck and tightened his body, thinking a little.
I need to escape from the three-bedroom courtyard.
"Mom, stop talking, let's go back!"
Xiao Hei quietly moved behind Yang Huamei and tugged on her sleeve.
But he was pushed away by Yang Huamei.
She turned her head and glared at Xiao Hei, deliberately raised her voice and said in a demonstrative tone:
"What's there to be afraid of? Everything my mother said makes sense, and you can travel all over the world with reason!"
"Is it possible that your third uncle is so angry that he beats people?"
Xiao Hei was so frightened that he lowered his head again and shrank behind Yang Huamei.
Yang Huamei turned her head and looked at Yang Huazhong, whose face was distorted by her anger, and then scolded him arrogantly.
"Third brother, don't blame me for coming to your door to wait for you, and don't blame me for speaking harshly."
"It's true that you all didn't give me face today. What you did today really chills me. I'm like an orphan who jumped out of the cracks in the rocks. No family members are present and I'm being laughed at!"
"Auntie, what you said is really unpleasant."
Yang Ruoqing also took over Yang Huamei's words again, using her chest to meet Yang Huamei's machine gun fire.
"In front of my father, you said that you are like an orphan who jumped out of the cracks in the rocks,"
"You are really not afraid of my father, I feel so cold!"
"Even if my father and uncle didn't go today, my grandparents would still go, right?"
"It's not enough for you to think that two old people of that age, who have limited mobility, rush to cheer for you! You are really greedy!"
"Am I greedy? What am I greedy for? I just want you to come over and have a banquet with more people. I will be at a loss!"
"Ha, have a banquet? Is the banquet free? Can you eat without paying for the meeting?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
"Auntie, no one is stupid, so don't pretend to be stupid either."
"I'm going to tell you the truth now. My grandma had to go because she couldn't stand it for your sake."
"As for us people, we don't owe you anything. If you respect us, we will respect you."
"You give us a mission, hey, I won't go back!"
"Whose family doesn't have food and wine to eat and drink? Why are you arranging it? You still come to my parents to find trouble. It's really shameful. You are looking in the wrong place, do you know?"
Yang Huamei was very unhappy after being slapped by Yang Ruoqing.
She banged the crutch in her hand against the wall next to her, making a loud banging sound.
Her hair was blown away in the night wind, and she stood there with her teeth and claws waving, like a madwoman.
Xiao Hei, who was so frightened that he was closest to her, held his head and suddenly jumped to a place a few steps away.
"Dad, third brother, did you hear this? This is a good daughter trained by our old Yang family, and she actually pointed at her aunt and scolded her like this!"
"I am her aunt, her elder!"
"Elders should also act like elders," Yang Ruoqing crossed her arms and looked at Yang Huamei with a sneer.
"You are disrespectful and only want to extort our money to gain face for you. You didn't take us seriously in the first place, so don't be afraid of being scolded!"
Yang Huamei screamed in a high-pitched voice, and a sharp whistle sounded from the narrow gap between her throat and vocal cords.
If this whistle was heard by those in the vocal music industry, they would probably discover her to sing and specialize in high notes.
It's a pity that this is ancient times, and it's still an ancient rural village.
Even if she suddenly activates her hidden attributes when she is angry at this moment, this thousand-mile horse will not be able to meet her Bole.
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Chapter completed!