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Mrs. Tan brought a bowl of boiled potatoes and two bowls of multigrain rice to the table.
"Daddy Mei, it's time to eat!"
Tan said.
Lao Yang got down from the table and sat down at the table with his coat on.
He glanced at the two bowls of food on the table.
One bowl was mashed potatoes, and the other bowl was a hodgepodge.
Intestines, sausages, golden scrambled eggs.
The two bowls of food are placed together, the contrast is very strong.
"Needless to say, this is from the third room, right?" Old Yangtou asked.
Tan's 'Hmm. ' With a cry, he handed the chopsticks to Lao Yangtou.
"Just now when I was cooking potatoes, my third daughter-in-law brought them. She said someone from Sunjiagou came to give us more food," said Tan.
Lao Yang nodded.
Looking at the bowl of hodgepodge, he turned and looked out the window.
In the west room opposite, the sounds of Yang Huaming and others drinking and urging people to eat could be heard continuously in this room.
Old Yangtou sighed.
"These five sons we gave birth to, in terms of filial piety, several families are not as good as three families!" he sighed.
These days, no matter what delicious food Sanfang makes, he will send some here.
As for the other rooms, they have not been given food since they were assigned.
No one even comes to visit.
"There are two kinds of people who cannot be covered by the same quilt. The third child is honest and filial, and Mrs. Sun is also kind and generous."
"Two couples from four houses, one is digging harder than the other." Old Yang said.
Mrs. Tan ate her rice in silence and listened silently.
For the first time in his life, when Lao Yangtou praised Sanfang, he did not refute.
"Eat, or the food will get cold."
Mrs. Tan gently urged Old Yang.
Lao Yang nodded, finally picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of large intestine and put it into his mouth.
The old man chewed the delicious food in his mouth carefully, with mixed feelings in his heart.
The dishes and chopsticks have just been put away in the east room here. In the west room opposite, Yang Huaming and Mrs. Liu are seeing the people of Liujiacun off.
Mrs. Tan and Mrs. Liu just happened to see each other in the yard.
Mrs. Liu was burping at that moment, and she was startled when she saw Tan's tiger face.
Then a bright smile spread out.
"Oh, old mother, are you at home?"
Mrs. Liu took the initiative to say hello to Mrs. Tan.
"When dinner was just about to begin, I urged my daughter-in-law and son-in-law to come over and call my mother-in-law to come and have dinner together."
"They saw that the door to the east room was closed, and they guessed that you were visiting relatives. When did you come back? Why didn't you come over to say hello?" Old Mrs. Liu asked.
Mrs. Tan glanced coldly at Old Mrs. Liu who kept chirping, and then snorted.
"We haven't even stepped out of the house. We don't care if you close the door and hide to eat. Don't talk nonsense like this!"
Tan said angrily.
The smile on Mrs. Liu's face froze.
"Old mother-in-law, what you said is wrong!"
Mrs. Liu said.
"We are no better than before. Now my daughter-in-law and son-in-law have established a different family."
"We are two families with you, we are relatives."
"They called you to come and have a bite. It's out of love. They don't call you out, it's their duty. No one can fault them!"
Mrs. Tan was angry at Mrs. Liu's words.
He put the bowls and chopsticks in his hands on the ground and took a few steps forward with his little feet.
A mouthful of thick phlegm spat onto Old Mrs. Liu's face.
"You shameless old widow, don't you even look at the name of the ground you're stepping on?"
"This is the land of our old Yang family, get out of here!" Tan said angrily.
Old Mrs. Liu wiped her face and almost fainted from nausea.
Beside, the two daughters-in-law gathered around, the one handing over the veil, the other exclaiming.
Mrs. Liu tugged on Yang Huaming's sleeve and said angrily: "Fourth brother, tell me about your mother. My mother is a guest. Look, your mother bullied my mother..."
Yang Huaming also blushed and looked at Mrs. Tan with an embarrassed look on his face: "Mom, what are you doing?"
"She is my mother-in-law after all. Are you not giving face to your son?" Yang Huaming said.
"I bother!"
Tan put his hands on his hips and spat another mouthful of phlegm into Yang Huaming's face.
"You're a pickpocket, and you're cooperating with outsiders to scold your mother and me?"
"You arrogant bastard, if I had known you were such a coward, I shouldn't have spent those two taels of silver to marry you an ugly woman who can't give birth to a son!"
"You should be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"
Tan's voice was loud and sharp, causing the birds on the old locust tree in the yard to flap their wings and fly into the sky.
Yang Huaming lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.
Mrs. Liu was also angry.
"What do you mean by an ugly woman who can't give birth to a son? Even though I'm not a flower in Changping Village, I won't embarrass the Yang family even if I walk outside!"
Liu defended with a red face.
"Mom, you **** scolded me for not being able to give birth to a son. Didn't I also give birth to three daughters?"
"I'm still young, and if I can continue to have children, I will eventually give birth to a son!"
"Is it interesting to bury me like this? Huh?"
Mrs. Liu was crying with runny nose and tears, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered for more than ten years.
Next to me, Mrs. Liu and her two sisters-in-law were also talking about it.
The Tan family has one enemy and many enemies, but they remain calm in the face of danger.
Seeing that their voices were drowned out, Mrs. Tan turned around and rushed back to the kitchen.
Here, Mrs. Liu and the others smiled proudly.
Finally, the evil mother-in-law Tan was suppressed.
Suddenly, Mrs. Tan came out of the kitchen again, with a kitchen knife in her hand.
"A bunch of dirty guys dare to run wild in my old Yang family's land, I will fight with you..."
Seeing Tan's disheveled hair and red eyes, he rushed over waving a kitchen knife.
Everyone here is panicking.
Some run away, some hide.
Everyone is running for their own lives, so how can they care about Mrs. Liu?
"Ouch...my feet!"
Old Mrs. Liu tripped and fell to the ground.
Mr. Tan chased after her, trying to kill Mrs. Liu.
Mrs. Tan was not going to let go unless she scared this well-fed old widow to pieces.
He didn't know what he stepped on, and Tan's body fell forward.
As soon as he loosened his grip, the kitchen knife flew out.
It was not lopsided and it hit Old Mrs. Liu on the thigh.
Old Mrs. Liu screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and blood gushed out from her thigh.
Everyone was shocked and all their faces turned pale.
Everyone gathered around, and the yard suddenly became a mess.
Mrs. Tan lay on the ground, looking at the scene of chaos and moving figures in front of her, and was dumbfounded.
She wanted to scare her, why, why did she just chop it down?
If this old widow dies here, the old Liu family will be in turmoil!
It’s over, it’s over!
Tan quickly got up from the ground.
A gust of wind rushed into the east room.
At the door of the house, I almost bumped into Lao Yang who came out after hearing the sound.
Lao Yangtou didn't care about scolding the Tan family, and rushed to the west room with an anxious look.
Mrs. Tan closed the door tightly, bolted the door, lay down on the bed and wrapped herself in a quilt, pretending to be dead.
When the commotion in the front yard reached the backyard, the old village doctor had already come over to bandage the wound of Mrs. Liu.
"Let's go and see what's going on!"
