Everyone was very surprised when they heard what Tan said.

Even Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised.

The old lady looked very angry earlier. Logically speaking, when Yang Huamei came over, shouldn't the old lady follow Yang Huamei's scolding of Cao Bamei's pettiness?

However, this old lady actually helped Cao Bamei cover up.

The obvious return of sanity, what's going on?

When Yang Huamei heard Tan's remarks, she was stunned for a moment, and then her face showed a bit of regret.

"Hey, Bamei has gone back? I hope she can come over later. It's such a lively place today, and the food and wine are all new things that Dabai brought back from the shop. It would be a pity if Bamei can't eat..."

The words were full of regrets, without any concern or anxiety.

To be honest, this made other people sitting here see it in their eyes and hear it in their ears, but it was chilling in their hearts.

The ball in my arms just happened to pee.

Yang Ruoqing took the opportunity to say to Yang Huamei and the others: "I have to go back. Tuantuan peed his pants. I'll take him back to change."

Hearing that Tuantuan peed his pants, Sun and Wang Cuilian all turned their attention to Tuantuan.

Mrs. Sun asked: "Is it too wet? Then go back quickly, the child will catch a cold later."

Wang Cuilian said: "I'll take Tuantuan back to change pants..."

Before Yang Ruoqing expressed her position, Yang Huamei responded first: "Yes, yes, yes, let sister-in-law Cuilian take the group back to change pants, Qing'er, you stay."

"Why, aunt? Why do you want me to stay? Why do you want my aunt to go back and make that trip and be so tired?" Yang Ruoqing raised her head, looked at Yang Huamei with a smile, and asked three times in a row.

Yang Huamei was startled again, and then said with a smile: "Hey, it's the same for anyone who goes back. I'm thinking that the bride will be arriving soon. Qing'er, you have a good relationship with my in-laws, so it's more appropriate for you to stay here."

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What is more appropriate?

It will save you more face!

Everyone understood it, but it was hard to tell. It was just that when everyone looked at Yang Huamei again, their eyes were obviously colder than before.

Even Wang Cuilian herself was a little embarrassed.

In response to that sentence, what should come will not come, and what should not come will come.

Things that should go didn't go, and things that shouldn't go did go.

Wang Cuilian reached out to pick up Tuan Tuan: "Qing'er, you stay here and help Mei'er greet the guests. I'll take Tuan Tuan back to change some pants. I just have to go back too."

However, Yang Ruoqing stood up while hugging Tuantuan: "Aunt, I think Yuanyuan needs to pee too. Why don't we go back together and let the two of them tidy up together?"

Wang Cuilian glanced at Yuanyuan in her arms, and remembered that Yuanyuan had not peeed before, so she nodded: "Okay, okay, let's go back together."

On the side, Yang Huamei was anxious and even came around to stop Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, don't go, the bride will be here soon..."

Yang Ruoqing looked at Yang Huamei with wide eyes: "Auntie, my son peed his pants. I have to change his pants."

Yang Huamei smiled and said, "Hey, this is such a big deal. I have a bunch of pants at home. Come on, come on, come into the house with me. I can find a pair of pants for you to change into!"

My eldest grandson has a pile of old clothes, just find two, Yang Huamei thought to herself, turned around and wanted to walk back into the house.

However, Yang Ruoqing stood there and shook her head decisively: "No, my son doesn't wear other people's old clothes."

"These are new clothes, where are the old ones!" Yang Huamei corrected.

On the side, Mr. Liu said with a smile: "Meier, you are really good at joking. Your Zhuangzhuang is nearly three months older than Tuan Yuan Yuan. Can his new trousers be worn by Tuan Yuan Yuan and Yuan Yuan?"

You must have found your Zhuangzhuang's three-month-old pants for them to wear, what are those if they're not old pants?"

Yang Huamei was dissatisfied with Liu's rhetoric because the truth was revealed all at once.

So Yang Huamei argued: "Even if they are pants from three months ago, they are still new pants. They have not been worn once or twice. My Zhuangzhuang clothes are all new."

Mrs. Liu said again: "Even if they are pants from three months ago, they cannot be worn by the reunion boys!"

"What season was it three months ago? What kind of thick pants should I wear? What season is it now? No, no, no, your Zhuangzhuang family doesn't have any suitable pants for the reunion boys!"

Yang Huamei frowned and put away her smile.

Her chest was rising and falling rapidly. It was obvious that every word of Mrs. Liu's words pointed out the truth, making Yang Huamei unable to get off the stage.

But Mrs. Liu didn't care about Yang Huamei's anger at all, and then said to Yang Ruoqing: "You should go back quickly, or the child will catch a cold!" Yang Ruoqing nodded, glanced at Wang Cuilian, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law left the yard with their arms in their arms.

Yang Huamei chased after her and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, come over soon when it's done."

Yang Ruoqing: "I'll try my best."

Yang Huamei didn't want to hear the word "kim'er", so she said in a more serious tone: "Qing'er, aunt doesn't mince words, you are the face of our man! You have to be present!"

Although this is indeed the case, it is also true that Yang Ruoqing is disgusted with this statement.

Moreover, when Yang Huamei said this, she deliberately came close to Yang Ruoqing's ear and lowered her voice for Yang Ruoqing to hear.

Yang Ruoqing took a special look at Yang Huamei's eyes. In Yang Huamei's eyes, she saw pleading, sincerity, and begging.

But more importantly, it is something called snobbery.

Yang Ruoqing stood a little to the side, deliberately widening the distance between the two.

At the same time, she did not hide the disgust and contempt in her eyes, and also lowered her voice and told Yang Huamei: "Auntie, nothing in this world can compare to my son. I can make my own judgment on when to come over and what you should do.

Go ahead!"

Yang Huamei looked at Yang Ruoqing blankly, opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Qing'er, what does this mean?

He didn't seem to say anything bad, and he came close to say these words quietly. A smart person would know that this was a compliment to her, Yang Ruoqing!

Who doesn't like to be lifted up?

Yang Huamei really didn't understand. When she came to her senses, Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had already walked out of the old Wang family's new house holding Tuantuan and Yuanyuan.

On the way from the yard to the gate of the yard, whenever they meet other relatives, friends and other villagers passing by, they will take the initiative to say hello to Yang Ruoqing.

Everyone wants to have a relationship with Qing'er, but why does Qing'er react so unkindly to her aunt's overtures and compliments?

Yang Huamei was puzzled.

When she turned around, she found that Tan's table was even emptier.

Mrs. Sun sat there absent-mindedly, her eyes following Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian who were drifting away outside the yard.

Bao Suyun pretended to drink tea, but he also looked out of sorts.

Mrs. Liu was drinking tea and eating melon seeds, and she was in good spirits, but Yang Huamei became upset when she saw Mrs. Liu's appearance.

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