After listening to Old Yangtou's analysis, everyone raised their heads.

I feel proud and proud to be part of such a powerful Lao Yang family.

Especially Yang Huamei, she straightened her back subconsciously, feeling confident that she had such a natal family that she could rely on.

"After hearing what you all said, I thought about it carefully again, and it seems...it seems that I may have thought too much."

"My father-in-law usually eats with me and helps me take care of Zhuangzhuang. Not to mention his careless behavior, he doesn't even dare to look around."

Tan immediately responded: "Mei'er, you are so kind and kind-hearted! People want to harm you, but you still speak for them in return. You silly girl with a solid mind, don't let your mother say anything good about you!"

"

Tan shook his head as he spoke.

On the side, Mrs. Sun listened silently without making a sound. She just noticed that the tea in the tea bowl in front of Yang Huamei was getting shallow, so she stood up and silently refilled Yang Huamei's tea.

When Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming saw Sun's move, they also silently exchanged glances.

In the end, Yang Huaming couldn't help but joked: "Mom, what you said about Mei'er, haha, maybe it's my eyesight, I really didn't see it!"

"However, when I look at my third sister-in-law, hey, I really see a lot of what you just said in her!"

The implication is that Mr. Sun is truly kind-hearted, soft-hearted and honest!

Sun was a little embarrassed to be praised by Yang Huaming in public. She quickly shook her head at Yang Huaming and squeaked twice at the corner of her lips, but she couldn't make a sound to stop her.

Mrs. Tan curled her lips, "Of course your third sister-in-law is also good-tempered. She is the most virtuous among the wives of our old Yang family, followed by Bao Suyun from the fifth house, and your mother-in-law Mrs. Liu is a disaster, a big disaster!"

Yang Huaming's face immediately turned into a pony face: "Mom, I really don't like to hear what you say. Whatever you say, you have to step on the hole in my house. What's the matter?"

Tan's nostrils turned upward and he snorted.

Yang Huazhong also patted Yang Huaming on the shoulder, signaling him not to dwell on the topic of harmony.

Because arguing with Mr. Tan is like taking a mess and stirring it, until the end, it will definitely make you collapse and your scalp will explode!

After agreeing with Yang Huaming, Yang Huaming stopped saying anything, and Yang Huazhong stood up and said, "Father, mother, how about this?"

"Let Mei'er rest here first. I'll go over there and have a few words with Dabai's father. I'll take Mei'er back later."

For some things, you can't just listen to Yang Huamei's words, you have to communicate with Wang Hongquan.

Therefore, Old Yangtou agreed with Yang Huazhong's approach and even told him: "After asking clearly, no matter what the situation is, you must hammer out a few words."

"After all, the fruit wine that Mei'er paid for is there. Mei'er is a hard-working man. As a father-in-law, he should go to death to protect his wife's reputation!"

Tan said impatiently: "Lao San, I'll go with you. No matter what, I'll scold him, you're such a shameless old man!"

Old Yangtou waved his hands repeatedly, "Old lady, please don't go. I beg you, don't make things worse!"

"You damn old man, am I the one who caused this? That old guy Wang Hongquan is the one who caused this! I feel sorry for my old daughter!" Mrs. Tan looked aggrieved and almost burst into tears.

Yang Huamei quickly came over and hugged Tan's shoulders, "Mom, don't be like this, don't be like this, I'm not good at this,"

"I must have thought too much about this matter today and misunderstood my father-in-law. Mom, please don't get angry again."

Yang Huamei comforted Tan and helped massage Tan's shoulders.

Beside him, Zhuangzhuang was being held by Mrs. Sun and had fallen asleep. When he fell asleep, his fingers were still stuffed in his mouth and chewed on.

Tan's anger subsided a little, and she raised her head and told Yang Huazhong: "Then go and ask him quickly, listen to what he has to say, and then beat him hard so that he doesn't go to the old house if he has nothing to do in the future. It's outrageous!"

Yang Huazhong nodded, turned around and quickly walked out of the main room.

Yang Huaming hesitated for a moment and then followed him: "I'm going to beat it too, because I'm afraid that the third brother won't beat it hard enough!"

Old Yangtou said: "Okay, you can go too!"

The two brothers passed over at once, so that Wang Hongquan could feel the intimidating power of Mei'er's family.

In the main room, after Yang Huamei sat down, she quickly took the eldest grandson from Sun's arms. Judging from the posture, she planned to sleep in her arms.

Mrs. Sun said: "It's such a hot day. It's too hot to sleep in your arms. Why don't you put it on a cool bed? How about I bring a small pillow and clothes to cover it?"

Of course Yang Huamei thinks it’s good!

She just had this idea, but she didn't have time to request it from her third sister-in-law.

As a result, the third sister-in-law told her in advance, which was exactly what Yang Huamei wanted.

"Okay, okay, that's the best. Thank you, Sister-in-law."

Soon, Zhuangzhuang was put to sleep on the cool bed next to him, with a small pillow under his head and a piece of Yang Huazhong's clothes covering his belly.

Yang Huamei was holding a goose feather fan in her hand. She was sitting sideways on the bedside, shaking the fan for Zhuang Zhuang, while talking to Mr. Tan and Lao Yangtou.

Mrs. Tan asked Yang Huamei: "What about that? Tomorrow is the Hungry Ghost Festival. Have the rice noodles been fried? I have to make fried rice dumplings!"

Yang Huamei was stunned: "What? Ghost Festival? Tomorrow? Mom, did you remember correctly?"

Mrs. Tan was also stunned, and raised her hand to pat Yang Huamei's face: "My silly girl, tomorrow is the Ghost Festival on July 15th, why are you living in such a confused way?"

Yang Huamei blinked and shook her head: "My dear mother, if you hadn't told me this, I really wouldn't have known that tomorrow would be the Ghost Festival!"

"Oh my God, am I an old fool or something? I forgot about such an important day!"

She stood up and walked around in front of the bed, muttering to herself, and then stopped and patted her head hard.

"How could I forget such an important day? Shuanzi is still waiting for me to burn something for him. I really didn't care. What on earth am I busy with? Day by day..."

Mrs. Tan couldn't help turning her head to look at Old Yangtou, who happened to be looking over at him too.

The eyes of the old couple met in mid-air, and then they both smiled helplessly.

Old Yangtou said: "Well, that's how it is with raising children. I'm often so busy that I feel dizzy. I don't blame you. We also forget things sometimes!"

Mrs. Tan nodded repeatedly: "That's right, when I took care of you brothers and sisters, we were often so busy that we couldn't even eat!"

Sun also added a few words at the right time.

The three people persuaded each other, and Yang Huamei finally got better.

"Dad, Heifeng's house should sell those things, right? I'll buy two knives of paper later. By the way, there's also Dabai and Xiaohei. I don't know, I have to send them a message quickly.

go!"

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