"Now that Dabai is back, that's good. Why are you crying again, Meier?"

Mrs. Sun quietly stuffed a clean handkerchief into Yang Huamei's eyes to wipe her tears.

At the same time, she quietly glanced at Yang Huazhong.

That look clearly told Yang Huazhong not to ask any more questions.

On this Hungry Ghost Festival, since Dabai is back, Mei'er's sadness must have nothing to do with the children.

On such a special holiday, why else could Meier be sad and crying?

Most likely, I miss my late Shuanzi!

After all, they were a couple who had been together for many years. Yang Huazhong immediately understood the meaning of Sun's look in his eyes.

Therefore, Yang Huazhong opened his mouth and couldn't bear to ask any more questions about the following words.

However, Yang Huamei took the initiative to speak this time: "I'm not sad because of Dabai, nor because of Shuanzi."

"Xiao Hei, it's all because of that bitch Xiao Hei!"

"What's wrong with Xiao Hei?" Lao Yangtou asked impatiently.

"Didn't I just quarrel with you and run away these past two days? Could it be that I came back to make you angry?" the old man asked again.

Yang Huamei shook her head and gritted her teeth and said, "The bitch didn't come back, but the bitch did come back with a message!"

"Say what?"

"The bitch said that he doesn't want to get married anymore. He wants to be the son-in-law of Lao Xu's house!"

"What?"

"ah?"

"That can't happen, right?"

The last words were spoken by Yang Ruoqing. She blinked, not knowing whether to laugh or not.

Because this is so ridiculous and so funny.

"Old Xu's family already has three sons, how could they still have a son-in-law? What does Xiao Hei want?" Yang Ruoqing shook her head, lamenting that she had not studied enough in her previous life and could not find words to 'praise' Xiao Hei.

"Has Xiao Hei's brain been pinched by the door? Or maybe there's water in it!" Old Yang's face darkened, and he slammed his hand on the table, directly defining Xiao Hei.

Yang Huamei took the handkerchief handed over by Sun and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looking as if she was more sorrowful than heartbroken.

Mrs. Sun sat next to Yang Huamei, put one hand gently on Yang Huamei's back, and opened and closed the corners of her mouth several times, not knowing how to comfort Yang Huamei.

Over at the table, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian were a little embarrassed when they saw this situation.

Blacksmith Luo glanced at Wang Cuilian and asked her, "Are you full? Let's go back first when we are full?"

Wang Cuilian looked confused when asked.

She glanced at the rice bowl in front of her. Not a single grain of rice in the bowl had been touched...

"Uncle, aunt and I are still feeding the children. Not to mention they are full, we haven't even used chopsticks yet!"

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled and said.

Wang Cuilian also smiled awkwardly.

Of course Blacksmith Luo understood, because he himself had only taken two bites of the food.

Isn't this... some embarrassing things about Yang Huamei's family have been discussed here? He and Wang Cuilian are not members of the old Yang family, and they are sitting here to listen. If they don't talk about it, they will also make it difficult for others!

"Let's eat later, let's go back first!"

Blacksmith Luo is a straight man. He doesn't do embarrassing things, and he doesn't stay in embarrassing places. He immediately stood up and was ready to pull Wang Cuilian away.

Yang Huazhong quickly stood up and stopped Blacksmith Luo.

"Brother blacksmith, we are not outsiders. Besides, everyone knows what's going on with the Mei'er family. You don't have to avoid it!"

Yang Ruoqing also nodded.

Why didn't the Luo family help with those messy things that happened to Lao Wang's family?

If nothing else, let’s just say that Dabai was bewitched by someone from the Black Lotus Sect, and he exhibited a series of weird behaviors after he came back.

For example, he likes to kill poultry and livestock in the village to suck blood. In the end, Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo took him to the forest farm house in the mountains and asked Xiaoyu to help him detoxify the poison.

Lost?

Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian were persuaded by Yang Huazhong to sit back down again, and Old Yang also made a sound at this time.

But he reprimanded Yang Huamei.

"You are whining and moaning, but you don't talk about the real thing!"

"If you want to say something, say it quickly. If you don't want to say something, go back quickly. Didn't you see us stopping our chopsticks and waiting for you to say something?"

What Old Yang said made Yang Huamei blush.

But she still smiled awkwardly and apologetically at Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian, and then forced out a wry smile.

"Dad, it's true. That bitch Xiao Hei came back with a message saying that I don't want to give him anything to prepare for his wedding. He doesn't even care if the old house gives him things. He said that from now on he will not be our old man.

The son of the Wang family, I will treat him as a child..."

Yang Huamei couldn't speak anymore, raised her hands to cover her face and cried.

I cried so much that my shoulders shook, and I was extremely sad.

Others in the room, however, were distraught.

"Mei'er, I'm not telling you, if it's all about Xiao Hei's nonsense, you really don't have to go back to your parents' house to cry!"

Yang Huazhong immediately exploded.

Honest people generally don't explode, they are tolerant and tolerant.

But once an honest person breaks out, it will be overwhelming and overwhelming, leaving you unable to resist.

Therefore, Yang Huamei was a little stunned when Yang Huazhong yelled at her like this.

She raised her eyes and looked at Yang Huazhong, a little timidly.

"Third brother, I... I'm just feeling upset and want to come back and talk to you..."

Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "If you are upset, you can find a way to resolve it yourself. Don't come and talk to us about this and that."

"You said this, what is your purpose?"

"If you want to hear a few words of comfort, you can just mutter a few words to my mother and your third and fifth sisters-in-law tomorrow. Why come to my house crying and crying in such a big way?"

This is too unlucky!

But Yang Huazhong did not say the word "unlucky" out of his brother's concern for his sister's self-esteem.

"Third brother, the bolt is gone. Dabai is so busy. After burning the incense, he has to rush back to the shop in town," Yang Huamei said quietly, and the tears she had just wiped came out again.

"As a woman, I really don't have any ideas at all, so I thought of coming to my parents' house to talk about these things so that I can get some ideas."

"Asking for ideas?"

Yang Huazhong suddenly laughed, with sarcasm in his laughter.

"Meier, forget it, we can't afford to ask for advice!" He waved his hand and spoke loudly. "

"In the past few years, among all the troubles your old Wang family has caused, and all the troubles your family has caused, big white and small black, which one have we not jumped in to help with suggestions?"

"But what happened in the end? You accepted it?"

"I..." Yang Huamei just opened her mouth, but suddenly she was speechless again.

She is not stupid, nor does she have amnesia. She thinks a lot.

Yang Huazhong put a mouthful of food in front of him into his mouth and said while chewing: "You have never really listened to our suggestions. When you are angry with your two sons, you come back and cry with us."

"We couldn't figure out your temper at first, but we all sympathized with you and jumped in to help you come up with ideas."

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Chapter completed!