Hearing Yang Ruoqing's greeting, Yang Ruohe nodded repeatedly with a bright smile.
"Okay, okay, I'm welcome, hehe..."
As she spoke, the spoon in her hand vigorously scooped the meatballs into the bowl.
After a while, more than half of the meatballs in the open bowl were missing.
Dayun is an outspoken person. Seeing this, he couldn't help but smile and said: "He'er, the ribs and chicken nuggets taste good too, you can eat some too!"
When Yang Ruohe heard this, he glanced at the ribs and chicken nuggets and shook his head like a rattle.
"Hey, those two have spicy food in them. My Feifei doesn't like spicy food!"
"What?"
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at the rice and meatballs in Yang Ruohe's bowl.
"He'er, aren't you eating this bowl of meatball rice by yourself? Is it for Feifei?" Yang Ruoqing asked directly.
Yang Ruohe nodded: "Yes, what's up, Sister Qing'er?"
Yang Ruoqing almost vomited out her blood.
The other people on the side also had different expressions.
"He'er, do you know how troublesome it is to make these handmade meatballs?"
"We adults are reluctant to eat meatballs and want to save them for the children, but you actually feed them to the dogs?"
"Are you kidding me? Or did I hear something wrong because of something wrong with my ears?" Yang Ruoqing laughed angrily and asked.
Yang Ruohe stood there holding the bowl, looking very innocent.
"Sister Qing'er, I'm not kidding you. I don't eat meatballs. I'm afraid that if I gain weight, I won't look as good-looking as you did before, sister Qing'er!"
"It's my Feifei..."
"Shut up!"
Tan suddenly slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table.
Everyone was startled and looked at Tan.
Mrs. Tan's face was grim, and she turned to look where Mr. Liu was sitting.
"You're a prodigal mother-in-law, and this is the good daughter you raised?"
"We all can't bear to eat good food, but she feeds it to the dogs?"
Mr. Tan scolded Ms. Liu.
"What kind of rich man is your fourth brother? What kind of landlord and rich man is your fourth brother? What kind of wealthy wife are you, Mrs. Liu?"
"People don't have enough to eat, and they feed meatballs to dogs. You're such a prodigal. If you tell me, people will poke you in the back, and the whole old Yang family, do you know?"
As soon as Tan's 'machine gun' was turned on, it fired with bang bang bang without stopping.
The firepower was so fierce that Liu couldn't resist it at all.
"Mom, don't be angry. I usually teach them to be diligent and thrifty. It's He'er, this damn girl, who is so crazy now..."
Ms. Liu stood up and quickly explained.
While winking at Yang Ruohe, he asked her to quickly admit her mistake to Mrs. Tan.
The thirteen-year-old girl Yang Ruohe is undoubtedly very stubborn and willful.
There she pouted and talked back to Mrs. Tan: "Feifei is not a beast, Feifei is a member of my family!"
"You fart!" Tan became even more angry.
"Why is Feifei not Feifei? He's just a dog!"
"What kind of dog is a farmer's dog? It's good to give it some leftovers. You, a stupid girl, treat it like a treasure. You grew up too?" asked Tan.
Yang Ruohe's face turned red from holding it back, and her eyes were filled with tears.
"No, Feifei is not a beast, and neither is Feifei. He is cute and clean..."
The girl was still arguing with Tan.
Mrs. Tan stood up in anger, grabbed the rice bowl in her hand and was about to throw it towards Yang Ruohe.
When Mrs. Liu saw this, she quickly came over to stop him.
"Snapped!"
Mrs. Tan slapped Mr. Liu on the face.
The crisp sound made the entire dining hall fall silent.
Don't underestimate the strength of this little old lady Tan, who is less than 1.5 meters tall and has a skinny and skinny body.
But the strength was really strong. With one slap, Mrs. Liu was knocked directly under the table.
When Ms. Liu fell down, she instinctively raised her hand and grabbed a corner of the tablecloth hanging down from the corner of the table.
"Crash la la la..."
All the food on the table was dragged to the ground by Ms. Liu.
The ground was in a mess, with soup, soup, and water mixed together. Bao Suyun, Dayun and other women and children sitting at the table all screamed and stepped aside.
The food on this table was completely ruined.
When Tan heard the noise, he became even more furious.
"Where's my crutch? Bring it over and see if I can beat this prodigal bitch to death!"
"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. How dare you instigate my daughter to contradict me? This is going to turn upside down!"
Mrs. Tan looked for her crutch angrily.
Here, Mrs. Sun came to her senses and quickly handed over the baby in her arms to Osmanthus fragrans. She and Bao Suyun came over to support Ms. Tan and give her good words.
Yang Ruoqing, who witnessed the whole process, was also covered in black lines at this moment.
"Okay, okay, today is a happy day for Da'an. Everyone, please give me some respect. No one should argue!"
She stood up and said loudly.
Mr. Tan stopped temporarily and stood there panting.
Ms. Liu was in a state of embarrassment and was pulled out from under the table by Dayun.
Yang Ruohe was so frightened that he stepped aside, still protecting the bowl in his arms with both hands, biting his lip, staring at Tan with red eyes, as if glaring at his life and death enemy.
Yang Ruoqing came to Yang Ruohe, "You go and feed Feifei first. If you feel angry, don't hang around with her."
Yang Ruohe frowned, turned around with the bowl in hand and ran out of the canteen like a gust of wind.
At the entrance of the canteen, I happened to meet Lao Yangtou and Yang Huaming who came over after hearing the sound.
"What are you doing, He girl, running so fast?" Old Yangtou asked in confusion.
Yang Ruohe ignored Old Yang and ran away without looking back.
Old Yang was startled for a moment, "What's wrong with this girl?"
Yang Huaming also frowned: "Such an old girl is ignorant, Dad, leave her alone, let's go to the dining hall first!"
The men immediately entered the dining hall and were surprised by the messy scene in the dining hall.
"What kind of situation is this? Is this going to turn upside down?" Old Yangtou shouted angrily.
Mrs. Tan snorted, "A prodigal woman gives birth to an even more prodigal daughter. Sooner or later, the fourth child will die at the hands of the mother and the daughter!"
"Fourth?" Old Yang was surprised for a moment, then looked at Yang Huaming.
Yang Huaming was also confused.
Seeing the embarrassed Liu over there, he rushed over in three steps, "What's going on? How did you become so virtuous after just eating?"
Mrs. Liu was sobbing and crying, not knowing what to say.
When Tan wanted to say something, Yang Ruoqing stopped her.
"Let me tell you." Yang Ruoqing said.
As for Liu and Tan, both of them will distort the facts a little bit.
Let her restore the truth.
Therefore, Yang Ruoqing stood from a fair standpoint and described what had just happened truthfully, without her own emotions.
After hearing all this, Old Yangtou looked at the scattered food on the ground again, and the old man's face darkened little by little.
