For many children from ordinary families, even if they are strong and brave, even if they join the army on the battlefield, it is very difficult for them to have a chance to make a living in a government office in their lifetime.

Yang Yongzhi sees this clearly.

Ability and resources are indispensable.

"So, we must give Hong'er a good whip. As long as he is willing to work hard, we, this generation, as long as I am still here, we can use the power of Qing'er and Da'an to make our Hong'er even better!

Yang Yongzhi finally said.

When he said this, his hands were clenched into fists, very hard.

Zhao Liuer also had glaring eyes and nodded in agreement: "You are right!"

Of course, all this happened after Yang Yongzhi returned home at night.

Now, Mrs. Liu ran back to the backyard angrily and found that Mrs. Tan had not come back yet, so she knew that the old lady must have gone to Lao Wang's house to deliver food and had not returned yet.

So Mrs. Liu muttered and locked the door, and ran straight to the third room at the entrance of the village to have dinner with Mrs. Sun.

When they arrived at the third room, Ms. Sun was about to start dinner. Ms. Liu came in and said straight to the point: "Sister-in-law, it's too hot and I'm too lazy to cook it. Can I come to your house and have a bite?"

Mrs. Sun smiled and said: "What did you say? Of course it's okay, but, if you come to my place to have a meal, what will the old lady do? Have you told her? Give her a bowl?"

Mrs. Liu waved her hands repeatedly, "No need to take it, no need to take it with me. Before I went back, she ran to Zhao Liu'er and had a bowl of rice to eat. She was full, but I was hungry!"

Sun was delighted, "Are you still hungry? It's only been less than half an hour since I finished eating the mung bean cake."

Mrs. Liu chuckled, "It's dinner time, but I'm still hungry."

Ms. Sun was too lazy to bother with her and wanted to get her chopsticks. Ms. Liu still had some awareness, "You don't need to get it from the third sister-in-law. I'll go to the kitchen to get it myself. Third sister-in-law, you're tired of cooking. You go first."

Eat, I’ll be here right away!”

…

Lao Wang's family.

After Tan deceived a bowl of rice from Zhao Liu'er by lying, he sent it non-stop to Lao Wang's house, hoping to deliver the meal to his old daughter Yang Huamei while it was still hot.

On the one hand, the old lady walked very fast, with her little feet kicking, and she simply had the magical power to shrink thousands of miles.

On the other hand, it was also due to the unstoppable heat of the weather, so when Mrs. Tan walked into the main room of Lao Wang's family with a hot meal, she saw Yang Huamei sitting at the table, feeding her eldest grandson egg pimple soup.

There are a few meatballs floating in the egg dumpling soup.

This meatball was fried in advance by the cook in the kitchen when Dabai came here in the morning.

Wrap it in a lot of oil. You can eat it twice at noon and at night, and it won't go bad.

Half of it was brought back by Yang Huamei to eat with Zhuang Zhuang, and the other half was given to the old man Wang Hongquan.

However, because of the quarrel between Yang Huamei and Wang Hongquan, she would never use half of the meatballs to honor that old man with a bad mouth and a bad tongue!

"Meier, what are you eating? What are you eating?"

Mrs. Tan entered the main room with the bowl in hand. When she saw the bowl in Yang Huamei's hand, she quickly asked.

Yang Huamei was also very happy when she saw my mother coming.

He quickly stood up and said, "I just cooked some noodles and threw them away. Mom, what are you doing here? Why are you still holding a bowl?"

Tan said: "What else can I do? I'm worried that you won't be able to eat and you're hungry. I'm bringing you food!"

Seeing the old lady opening the lid of the bowl and putting a bowl of rice on the table, Yang Huamei felt a little uncomfortable.

Because the moment he saw the old lady appear, the first thought that flashed through Yang Huamei's mind was: Put away the meatballs quickly!

"Mom, you can eat it by yourself, don't think about me, I have enough to eat!" Yang Huamei said.

Tan said: "I am not short of food and drink. This is specially given to you."

The old lady looked at the noodles, eggs and meatballs in Yang Huamei's hand again, and nodded, "This food is not bad, but this is for the children, right? What do you eat for yourself?"

Yang Huamei said: "I eat this too, it's in the pot! Mom, you sit down."

Mrs. Tan found a stool and sat down, pushing her rice bowl towards Yang Huamei: "You eat quickly, I have to take the bowl back after eating."

Yang Huamei shook her head: "I eat noodles, not those."

"Why don't you eat?" asked Tan.

Yang Huamei said: "I made an oath last time. I will never eat food from Lao Yang's family in this life. I can't break my oath!"

Mrs. Tan lowered her face and glared at Yang Huamei hard.

"How long has it been? Why are you still sulking?" Tan scolded.

"You are the daughter of Lao Yang's family. I have carried you in my belly for ten months. Your bones are broken and your tendons are still connected. You can just break it?" Mrs. Tan said again.

Yang Huamei lowered her eyes and continued to feed Zhuang Zhuang in silence.

Zhuangzhuang took a bite of a meatball, which made his cheeks bulge.

"Mom, please put the food over there for now. I'll come and eat it later." Yang Huamei took a step back and said.

When Mrs. Tan heard this, she was very happy, "It won't taste good when it gets cold later. I'll help you feed Zhuang Zhuang. You can eat it while it's hot."

Yang Huamei shook her head, "Mom, let's forget it. Zhuang Zhuang recognizes people now. Except for me and his mother, no one else will eat."

"Ah? Oh..." Tan Sansan took back her hand.

Watching Yang Huamei feeding Zhuang Zhuang, Mrs. Tan observed and observed, and after a while, she suddenly said: "Mei'er, your Zhuang Zhuang should be able to talk by now, right? I think the two babies in Qing'er's family are younger than Zhuang Zhuang.

For a hundred days, my mouth has been chattering non-stop. Do you know how to call me grandma?"

"Ding!"

The spoon fell to the ground, and the noodles and a meatball in the spoon also fell to the ground.

Zhuangzhuang opened his mouth to catch the empty meatballs. When he saw the meatballs that fell to the ground, he opened his mouth several times in anxiety, but he cried a few times. Then he hurriedly squatted down to pick up the meatballs on the ground and stuffed them crazily.

In the mouth.

"Ah, it's dirty!" Ms. Tan exclaimed.

Only then did Yang Huamei react and quickly stretched out her hand to stop it, but it was already too late. Zhuang Zhuang was already chewing the food with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Meier, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking about? Are you so lost in thought?" Mrs. Tan looked at Yang Huamei with a look of suspicion on her face.

Yang Huamei shook her head and said, "No, I didn't think about anything."

However, the moment she shook her head, the tears were thrown out from the corners of her eyes, and two drops fell on the table, falling into Tan's eyes.

And Mrs. Tan immediately became nervous, "Meier, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? What's going on? Who the hell bullied you?"

Yang Huamei shook her head again.

However, Mrs. Tan had already stood up and rushed to her. The old lady anxiously bent down and looked into Yang Huamei's eyes. Sure enough, her eyes were all red.

"Meier, Meier, what's wrong with you? Oh, I understand, it must be Dabai and Hongmei who disliked you and drove you back, right?"
Chapter completed!