Yang Huamei's tears fell again, and she cried to Mrs. Tan with red eyes: "Mom, it's not, it's not, it's Zhuangzhuang, and all the trouble in my heart is for Zhuangzhuang!"

"What's wrong with Zhuangzhuang? Isn't this good? Such a small mouth, such big meatballs, one bite at a time!" said Tan.

Yang Huamei shook her head again: "Mom, you don't understand, you don't understand!"

Mrs. Tan became even more anxious, "I don't understand, so you should tell me quickly!"

Yang Huamei choked even more and said: "Mom, Zhuangzhuang, my baby Zhuangzhuang, this child is deaf!"

"What? Are you really deaf?" Tan's expression also changed drastically.

Yang Huamei was sobbing. Suddenly, she looked at Mrs. Tan in astonishment and temporarily stopped crying, "Mom, what do you mean by this?"

"Is it possible... is it possible that you have noticed this a long time ago?"

Ms. Tan's eyes dodged when she was asked, and she was a little panicked.

She turned her head and did not dare to look directly at Yang Huamei, but her words were very honest: "It's not just me, your fourth sister-in-law and others also guessed the same, but no one dared to mention it to you, for fear that you would be angry and say that we cursed your family.

The eldest grandson..."

"Ah?" Yang Huamei looked at Tan, dumbfounded.

Mrs. Tan continued: "A long time ago, when you and Hongmei were crying and crying, we noticed something was wrong with this child. An ordinary child would have been scared to tears..."

"There will be many more times to come..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking, I don't want to hear anymore!" Yang Huamei suddenly shook her head vigorously, interrupting Tan's words.

Mrs. Tan was so frightened that she immediately shut up and did not dare to say more.

Yang Huamei put the bowl in her hand on the table aside, raised her sleeves and wiped the tears on her face.

Mr. Tan stood aside at a loss. When he lowered his head, he saw that Zhuangzhuang, who had lost his feeding, tried to stand up on tiptoes and grabbed the bowl on the table with his hands...

Mrs. Tan groaned and quickly pushed the bowl to the middle of the table to prevent it from being knocked over by the child.

As a result, Zhuangzhuang caught the opportunity, turned to look at Mr. Tan, and suddenly burst into tears.

When Yang Huamei heard her eldest grandson crying, she quickly lowered her eyes and opened them to look.

At this time, Mrs. Tan immediately said: "He wanted to grab the bowl on the table, but I didn't let him grab it. So, I'll feed him."

Mrs. Tan picked up the noodle bowl, picked up the spoon, and then fed Zhuangzhuang.

Unexpectedly, Zhuangzhuang really stopped crying and opened his mouth to answer.

Mrs. Tan fed her a mouthful, and Zhuangzhuang ate a mouthful. Every time she fed him, Mr. Tan felt quite satisfied with the feeding.

"Hey, this kid eats very neatly, a bit like Xiao Hei when he was a kid," said Tan.

Back then, Mrs. Tan really loved her two grandsons, Dabai and Xiaohei, from the bottom of her heart. Every time Yang Huamei took the two children back to her parents' house for a visit, Mrs. Tan, an old lady with a mysophobia, would take the two children over and hug them.

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As for feeding the children, and the children spilling food on the old lady, and even peeing on the old lady, there have been cases.

But at that time, Mrs. Tan did not dislike these two babies at all, because these two babies were the twin sons that her old daughter Meier sacrificed her life for!

But things gradually changed later on, because the two children really grew more and more crooked, just like those dogs.

The most adorable ones are the puppies under three months old. They are chubby and fluffy, with silly heads and brains. When they are picked up, their limbs are thick and short, their belly is bulging and round, and their eyes are like two small eyes.

Black glass beads make me want to rub them when I look at them.

When it gets older, it won't look good, at least it won't be cute or lovable.

In Tan's view, the same is true for human cubs.

When I grow up, not only am I not cute or cute, but I also have a lot of bad intentions, I am greedy, I want to push myself to the limit, and there is no end to it...

So when we got to Zhuang Zhuang, because of Dabai's precedent, Tan couldn't show much interest in Zhuang Zhuang.

However, as I was feeding, I suddenly felt a little better, and there was a smile on my face that showed a sense of success.

"This kid eats well. He's not picky and he's easy to feed!" Mrs. Tan praised again.

Yang Huamei was crying in sadness, but when she heard Tan's words, she looked at Zhuang Zhuang.

Seeing the eldest grandson's face stretched into a big bun, his little mouth was still shrinking, and there were two noodles hanging out of his lips. This slurping look, not to mention, made Mr. Tan feel very good.

Cute, so for Yang Huamei, it is undoubtedly the most beautiful picture in the world.

Although the only drawback is that the child was born deaf and mute, no matter what, the child's hands and feet are sound and his brain is not clumsy. He will definitely be able to feed him in the future.

Thinking of this, Yang Huamei's depressed mood improved a little. She lifted up the sleeve she had just used to wipe her own tears and wiped Zhuang Zhuang's mouth again.

His eyes were full of love and pity, "Eat slowly, don't choke, there's still more in the pot!"

Zhuang Zhuang raised his head and chuckled at Yang Huamei.

This smile completely melted Yang Huamei's heart.

"Mom, look, even if my Zhuangzhuang can't hear or speak, this child is smart and knows who is good to him."

Hearing what Yang Huamei said, Mrs. Tan just wanted to say, you are just selling melons and boasting.

Not to mention that at such a young age, it is impossible to tell whether he will be smart or stupid in the future.

Even if he is smart, for a deaf-mute person, because he cannot receive sounds, his reaction is much duller than that of a normal person.

Because he is deaf, he cannot hear sounds, so naturally he cannot learn to speak.

He has a mouth that can only be used for eating, but not for speaking.

How can he communicate with others if something happens? Does he just rely on gestures?

That’s too much nonsense!

But at this moment, Mrs. Tan knew not to say those things. Saying those things would not only fail to solve the problem, but would instead stab the old girl's heart.

"Well, this child is not bad, neither naughty nor crippled. Raise it well and it will be useful when it grows up." Mrs. Tan continued following Yang Huamei's words.

Seeing that Yang Huamei's condition was much better than before, Mrs. Tan tentatively asked her about the reason for returning to the village and how long she planned to stay.

Yang Huamei, who was in a better mood, didn't want to hide it from her mother. She held her eldest grandson in her lap, who was already dozing off after eating and drinking, and sat down to eat. She grabbed a handful of cattail fans in her hand and fanned the child.

At the same time, he also told Mr. Tan about his plan to come back this time.

"I didn't want to say it in front of my third sister-in-law and my fourth sister-in-law before. In fact, I planned to take Zhuangzhuang back to the village this time. I was too lazy to spend time in a shop in the town."

"Why?" Ms. Tan asked in surprise, "The food and drinks in the shop are good, there are many people, and there are so many people taking care of the children together. You don't have to be so tired. Why do you have to go back to the village? You are dragging a child with you.

Baby, aren’t you going to be tired again now?”
Chapter completed!