Yang Huazhong frowned: "He just needs to be dealt with."
Yang Ruoqing took a leisurely sip of tea, "It seems that when I ate the Overlord meal, I was forced to work to pay off the debt. Now the debt has been repaid long ago, and I can live happily here."
"Fortunately, my aunt was still worried that he would get hurt in Zhangji, so she secretly went to see him near Zhangji. Fortunately, my aunt didn't go up to recognize him at that time, otherwise she would be like you, fourth aunt, and she would be angry to death."
"Boom."
The crisp sound of the teacup falling to the ground suddenly came.
Mrs. Liu subconsciously turned her head to look at her tea bowl, which was placed firmly on the coffee table.
Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong both held their tea bowls in their hands.
"Where's the noise coming from?" Ms. Liu looked surprised. Was it a ghost or a hallucination?
"The door." Yang Ruoqing spit out two words from her lips and looked straight at the door of the main room.
At the door of the hall, Yang Huamei stood there with a pale face, holding the bowl with both hands. There was a broken tea bowl at her feet, and the dried tea leaves were stained on the uppers of her shoes and trousers.
"Meier."
"Meier."
Sun and Liu stood up almost at the same time, especially Sun, who was a little at a loss when she saw Yang Huamei's deeply shocked look.
Yang Huamei slowly raised her head and looked at the people in the room, her eyes falling directly on Ms. Liu.
"Fourth sister-in-law, are you saying that my family Dabai doesn't recognize you as my fourth aunt?" She asked word for word, her face full of disbelief.
Her Dabai is just a little willful. In Qing'er's words, this is called a rebellious period.
No matter how willful and rebellious you are, it is impossible not to recognize your relatives at home!
In the room, Ms. Liu calmed down after the initial panic.
As someone who works on the front line of gossip, Liu has been caught talking about others behind their back so many times that she can’t even remember. She has experience in handling such incidents.
Mrs. Liu secretly took a deep breath, walked to the door with calm steps, and calmly met Yang Huamei's questioning gaze.
"Hey, I didn't want to say these words to you Mei'er originally, but you heard them and I can't hide them anymore."
Ms. Liu's brows drooped, "That boy Dabai doesn't recognize me at all. He said during life and death that I wanted to get relatives so that I could default on my debts. After all, I can be considered a small boss now. Even if I don't make as much money as Qing'er, what can I say? You don't have to worry about food and clothing, so you would plot against those two buns? This is too disrespectful!"
Mrs. Liu clapped her hands, and her words poured out from the corners of her mouth, which were still stained with melon seed shells, like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.
Yang Huamei pursed her lips tightly and stood under the sun at the door, but her eyes were already red.
Mrs. Sun hurriedly went out and helped her in, "It's too hot outside, Mei'er, please come in and sit down to talk."
Yang Huazhong also stared at his sister nervously.
Yang Ruoqing got up and went over to mix a bowl of honey water for Yang Huamei to replenish her energy and stabilize her mood at any time.
Over there, as soon as Yang Huamei sat down, tears fell out of her eyes.
Mrs. Liu stood aside, indifferent.
Mrs. Liu felt that there was no need to persuade Yang Huamei to repay the debt she owed to her mother, and let Yang Huamei repay the grievances she suffered from Dabai. There was nothing wrong with that!
But Sun had already begun to persuade Yang Huamei.
Mrs. Sun opened her mouth, then paused, because she couldn't find what words to use to persuade her.
Could it be that I am blind and don’t recognize my fourth aunt?
Or is it because Dabai has lost his memory and doesn’t remember his fourth aunt?
If it's neither of the two, then I can only comfort you: "Mei'er, maybe your fourth sister-in-law is really wrong. There are so many people who look similar in the world..."
Yang Huamei also understood that Mrs. Liu next to her was already shouting unconvinced.
"I watched Dabai grow up. I can smell it even if I'm blind. Besides, he's a little lame in his left foot. It's him. He's definitely that brat who doesn't even recognize his relatives. That's right! "
Mrs. Sun turned her head and blinked at Mrs. Liu, "Fourth brother and sister, you must have been mistaken. Dabai is not the kind of child who doesn't recognize his relatives."
"Oh, I kissed my third sister-in-law, why don't you believe me?"
Mrs. Liu has told many more lies than the truth in her life. Now that she finally told the truth, Mr. Sun was suspicious of her. This made her very anxious.
At that moment, he didn't even bother to drink the tea, and he wasn't in the mood to eat melon seeds. He stood nearby and stamped his feet, swearing to the sky: "If I'm wrong, my fourth son will have a sore on his tongue and pus on his soles."
Except for Yang Huamei, who was still crying and sad, the expressions of everyone else in the hall changed.
Yang Ruoqing stumbled and almost spilled the honey water in her hand.
"Fourth Aunt, have you ever sworn like this? This is so insincere, how can anyone believe you?" She asked helplessly.
Mrs. Liu gritted her teeth, raised two fingers and said loudly: "I swear, if I tell a lie today, I will be let out..."
"Fourth sister-in-law, please stop swearing, I believe you." Yang Huamei raised her eyes and choked with tears.
Seeing Yang Huamei's eyes turned red from crying, Mrs. Liu's anger suddenly disappeared without a trace. She lowered her hands and let out a long sigh.
"Hey, maybe it's because my fourth aunt is so unpleasant that Dabai deliberately disowns me. If you go, he will definitely recognize me. It's my fault. I shouldn't overturn a whole boat of people with one pole. Mei'er, don't Sad."
Mrs. Liu said words of comfort to Yang Huamei, and even smeared herself. In your heart, you are scolding yourself for being a softie. When someone cries, you become soft-hearted.
Mrs. Sun was waiting for Mrs. Liu's words and quickly followed her words: "Mei'er, what your fourth sister-in-law said makes sense. I also believe that Dabai is not the kind of person who doesn't recognize his relatives. Don't cry. It’s the holiday today.”
Mrs. Liu also helped: "Mei'er, please stop crying. When the old lady finds out later, she will think that I have bullied you. Then everyone in the house will be scolded."
Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, nodded, took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears and nose.
"Auntie, drink a bowl of honey water to moisten your throat."
Yang Ruoqing sent honey water at the right time.
Yang Huamei glanced at her gratefully, took the honey water, held it in her hand but did not drink it, but said in a rustling voice to Yang Huazhong who had been silent at the table: "Third brother, I want to go there after the Ghost Festival." Zhang Ji Baozi Shop, have a good chat with Dabai and ask him about his next plan, what do you think?"
The eldest brother is the father.
The eldest brother and the second brother died long ago, and the third brother is the eldest of the three remaining brothers.
When Yang Huamei was unsure about something, she would habitually ask her third brother for advice.
The weight and prestige of the third brother in her heart have long surpassed that of her biological father, Lao Yangtou, who is still alive.
Yang Huazhong pondered for a moment and nodded: "It's okay to tell him face to face. He is fourteen years old. As a man, he should learn to take responsibility."
