"Say it nicely? Can you say it nicely? My father would hit me when he came up, and he would hit me without asking anything about it!"

The more Ms. Tan coaxed her like this, the more Yang Huamei felt aggrieved.

The tears were like broken beads, falling down like crackling, almost making several bullet holes on the floor of Tan's east room.

The voice was hoarse and hoarse, causing Tan's eardrums to swell at a close distance, making her feel like she was about to go deaf.

Not only that, because Yang Huamei's noise was so loud, the four rooms in the opposite house, Zhao Liuer in the front yard, Yang Yongqing and Xiao Niuniu in the backyard, were all alarmed.

Mr. Liu was still lying in bed, so Yang Huaming got up and boiled two eggs in a pot for breakfast, which he and Tie Dan ate.

Mrs. Liu was going to bed, and Mrs. Liu had breakfast. When Mrs. Liu got up, she would find something to fill her stomach, or go to another house to see if she could get something to eat.

So at this moment, Mrs. Liu, who had just woken up from hunger, was lying on the bed, staring at the dusty tent that had not been washed for a long time, and was thinking about which restaurant to go to for dinner later, when she suddenly heard something from Men Dong.

The noise in the house.

And Mrs. Liu could immediately tell that it was Yang Huamei who was yelling.

Oh, let me go, there is a good show to watch!

Mrs. Liu stood up from the bed in a hurry, not even bothering to put on her socks. She grabbed the coat that was thrown into a mess at the end of the bed and put it on randomly. When she was done, she rushed out of the west room like a gust of wind and went straight to the east room.

"What's going on? Mom, dad, who's making you angry so early in the morning?"

"roll!"

As soon as Ms. Liu rushed to the door of the east room, Ms. Tan yelled out.

Mrs. Tan didn't even bother to look at Mrs. Liu, she just picked up the broom next to her and tried to throw it away.

Ms. Liu was so frightened that she screamed, turned around and ran out, doing Tai Chi, and one of her shoes flew off...

"Damn old woman, who are you chasing away whoever is quarreling with you? Why are you chasing me away? I don't have a clear mind!"

Mrs. Liu muttered, changed direction, and went to the window of the east room.

Because it is getting colder day by day, the windows in the east room are basically not open. Especially this morning, when the sun is rising in the east, it is very cold when the window is opened!

However, the window was not sealed, so Ms. Liu went around to the outside of the east room window, raised the window panel blocking the outside with both hands, and bent her waist so that her head and shoulders were squeezed.

Under the window board, she began to eat her first melon of the day with relish...

In the east room, Mrs. Tan finished chasing Mrs. Liu who was watching the fun, threw down her broom, put on a loving motherly face and once again approached Yang Huamei to persuade her with kind words.

"Meier, don't be angry. What's going on? If you don't want to tell your father, tell your mother. You'll be so angry that it won't be good for you!"

While talking, Mrs. Tan couldn't help but look at Yang Huamei's legs. She was really worried.

This leg was made angry by Xiao Hei last time, and it was so irritating that it made me sick.

It's just fine, but it's like this. What if it gets sick again?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Tan couldn't help but turn around and spit at Old Yang's head, "You old guy, stop your bad temper. If something happens to my daughter's leg, I'm not done with you!"

When Old Yangtou heard Tan's words before, he suddenly remembered that his daughter's legs really couldn't be stimulated anymore.

The old man was feeling annoyed when he was suddenly scolded by Mrs. Tan, and his arrogance suddenly dropped.

"Why!"

He sighed heavily, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, smoked a cigarette and said nothing again!

And here, before Yang Huamei came, she had clearly prepared a plan in her stomach and held back a lot of words of condemnation.

But now, I feel so wronged that I can’t even say a word!

"I don't want to say anything else. Anyway, after what happened, I finally get to know you!"

Yang Huamei lowered her hands, turned around and walked out.

She suddenly felt that everything she said was meaningless.

Let the mother think about it by herself. If she can think of it, it means that they still have some guilty conscience in that regard.

If she couldn't think of it, then it would be even more pointless for her to say it.

Suddenly, a warm-hearted voice came from the window, "Ha, mother, what are you asking her for? Ask me, I know everything!"

Mrs. Tan turned her head angrily, but before she could tell Mrs. Liu to shut up, Mrs. Liu had already asked and answered her own question.

"I'm probably angry about the fact that the Luo family ate mutton yesterday!" Ms. Liu said.

"Everyone went to eat mutton, but Lao Wang's family didn't get to eat it. Tsk tsk, this is getting very angry!"

Tan frowned.

Old Yangtou also frowned and his face became gloomy.

Even though the two elders were also speculating about where to go, they still felt very embarrassed to be called out by Mr. Liu in public.

I was also worried that Meier would be embarrassed.

After all, it was because of a few bites of mutton that the fuss became like this...

"You fart, shut up!" Mrs. Tan subconsciously yelled at Mrs. Liu on the other side of the window.

Mrs. Liu, however, grinned and said confidently: "I didn't lie. If you don't believe me, just ask Meier yourself to see if what I said is right!"

Mrs. Tan turned around and looked at Yang Huamei who was standing at the door of the house.

Yang Huamei's face turned red at first, but when Mrs. Tan looked over, Yang Huamei suddenly gave up.

"Yes, what the fourth sister-in-law said is true. Mutton is not a rare thing, but this incident gives me chills! Especially you, my parents!"

She pointed at Mr. Tan and Lao Yangtou and screamed.

Tan's shoulders were completely slumped, and his face was full of loneliness and helplessness.

"Mei'er, it's your mother's fault, it's your mother who can't help you." Mrs. Tan murmured.

Yang Huamei narrowed her eyes and looked at Mr. Tan coldly.

It seems that she is waiting for Tan's follow-up, waiting for Tan to continue telling how she can't stand her, Yang Huamei.

However, Mrs. Tan lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and said remorsefully: "Originally, Qing'er prepared mutton for your old Wang family yesterday, because I had a fight with your fourth sister-in-law, and I talked a little too much and had a loud voice.

After scaring the two children of the Luo family, Qing'er lost her temper and withheld the portion of mutton given to your old Wang family..."

Yang Huamei's eyes widened a little, and her pupils shrank.

"I knew it was impossible for Qing'er to not prepare mutton for our old Yang family. It's probably because something went wrong inside!"

"It's been going on for a long time, and it's because of the quarrel between you and the fourth sister-in-law that I got hurt!"

Yang Huamei was so angry that she gritted her teeth and looked at Mrs. Liu under the window of the east room, wishing to tear one of the perpetrators into pieces.

However, Mrs. Liu is not a soft persimmon and cannot be manipulated by Yang Huamei at will.

I saw her pulling her head back from under the window guard, putting her hands on her hips and saying to Yang Huamei: "Don't stare at me with that look. My mother just took the blame on herself, and it was Qing'er who defrauded you of your mutton."
Chapter completed!