After Yang Huamei woke up, she saw the blood and fishy smell in her room and refused to stay in her room to death.

Mrs. Tan had no idea, so she opened the door lock of Mrs. Liu's house and let Yang Huamei move in.

In the third room, a large table of people were gathering around the table, drinking wine and eating dog meat.

In this room, Yang Huamei's head is wrapped with white gauze.

His face was smeared with various ointments, and he was sitting on the bed with his mouth open and crying.

"Wangcai, my Wangcai, you died so miserably..."

Mrs. Tan was crying beside her.

Crying and persuading at the same time.

Yang Huamei was immersed in her own miserable world and allowed Mrs. Tan to rub her tongue.

Still crying with his mouth open.

Crying in a mellow voice.

Old Yangtou who lives next door is really tired of hearing this.

The old man pulled out the cotton stuffed in his ear holes and rushed into the room angrily.

"The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, where is the mourning?"

"I know, I know you covered your mouth and laughed because of a dog."

"You don't know, you thought your mother and I were dead!"

"You give me some time to calm down! Is that okay?"

Old Yang was furious and shouted at Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei's crying stopped suddenly and she stared straight at Old Yang's head, not daring to cry.

Tan turned his head and scolded Old Yang.

"The third room is bullying our Mei'er. If you don't stand up for Mei'er, you will also scold her!"

"Is there a place for us and my mother to live in this home?"

Lao Yangtou's words completely ignited Lao Yangtou's powder keg.

"This family has been harmed by you!"

"After paying so much money, my old face will be stepped on like the sole of someone's shoe."

"To this day, you are still struggling here for a dog. Is it going to end?"

Old Yangtou roared angrily.

Mrs. Tan was unhappy and stood up with a slap on her thigh.

"Prosperity is our life and heart, Mei'er. She raised her with her own hands..."

"I bother!"

Old Yang spat in his head.

"Ask your silly girl, what does she think of that dog?"

"Dog Daddy? Dog Dada? Or Dog Husband?"

"A girl of fourteen or fifteen years old is in disgrace, and you, an old woman, will do the same!"

"Sooner or later I will be pissed off by you, and sooner or later this family will be disbanded by you!"

After saying these words, Lao Yang stamped his head and left angrily.

Here, Mr. Tan was confused.
Chapter completed!