"Auntie, don't say such depressing words. The two cousins are still young. It's probably not too late to be strict with them now!" Yang Ruoqing grabbed the teapot and refilled Yang Huamei's tea, carefully comforting her.
Fourteen years old, a bit too old, and just caught up in the rebellious period of youth. It is not an easy task to correct it. This requires parents to unite the front and strictly implement the plan. If one of them is slightly disturbed, or because If you compromise on a small matter, all your efforts will be wasted.
"Is it really still too late?" Yang Huamei raised her head and looked at Yang Ruoqing eagerly, with a trace of ashes rekindling in her eyes.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear to completely cut off the thoughts of this self-inflicted mother, and nodded: "The prodigal son will never be returned in exchange for gold, but the premise is that you must be able to be ruthless!"
Yang Huamei nodded vigorously: "I've had enough of this kind of life. I used to be too spoiled to them when they were young, but it's different now... Qing'er, please teach me how I can break up with them." Correct them?"
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and said, "Auntie, you've stumped me with this question. I have no experience in this area."
"Ah?" Yang Huamei fell into confusion again, and the enthusiasm that had just surged up froze.
Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and then said: "I think it's probably about not being as unprincipled as before, supporting the right things and resolutely opposing the wrong things. Don't be empty-handed, don't pretend to be fat. Call the children together and tell them the actual situation of the family, so that they understand that they are not the young masters. It is time for them to play the leading role in the family. What should the future be like? The family can sit together and discuss carefully to come up with a plan. Come in a clear direction, and then the whole family will work hard in the same direction."
Yang Huamei couldn't blink her eyes and opened her mouth wide.
Recently, she was a little angry because of Wang Shuanzi's illness. She had a lot of blisters in her mouth. When the blisters burst, she started to get ulcers, so when she opened her mouth wide, some unpleasant smell came out.
Yang Ruoqing calmly stepped back, and while widening the distance between them, she pretended to wipe away the sweat and took out the handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose.
Yang Huamei had no consciousness at all. She was still thinking excitedly about the suggestions given by Yang Ruoqing, and finally left happily.
The pace of leaving was much lighter than when she came, as if she saw a beautiful life waving to her.
Poor parents in the world, Aunt Meier, I hope you can keep your words and deeds consistent, and never be soft-hearted, because this may be your...last battle!
Hey, why is there so much noise in the yard of my parents’ house next door?
Could it be that the fourth uncle and his younger cousin had a fight after drinking too much?
After the banquet, the fact that Yang Yongqing almost got into a fight with a man from the village who came to drink finally reached Yang Ruoqing's ears. Although the matter was finally resolved by his fourth uncle, the little cousin's generous character still had to be preserved. Pick this up and talk about it again.
With such doubts, Yang Ruoqing said hello to Wang Cuilian and Luo Tiejiang, planning to go to her parents' house to see what was going on.
As a result, when she came over, she found that everyone was in Tan's house, and Yang Huamei was also there.
Yang Huamei was crying and swearing to Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou: "In the past years, I was the one who failed to live up to expectations and accepted the subsidies from my parents, which made you look down on me. Now I put my words here. Apart from the surname in my name, I will never have anything else." I won’t take a needle from Lao Yang’s family. If I break my oath, no one will care for me until I die, and no one will know about my death in the house!”
"Meier!"
"Sister, don't do this!"
"Auntie, don't say stupid things."
"My old daughter..."
"..."
Several voices sounded almost at the same time, trying to intercept Yang Huamei's curse, but it was too late. Yang Huamei's face was ashen, but his eyes were so determined that he seemed to be a different person.
Especially when she saw Yang Ruoqing who arrived later, Yang Huamei's eyes flashed and her attitude became more determined, as if she had said goodbye to her past life. From this moment on, she found a new direction in life and was about to set sail.
Yang Ruoqing lowered her eyes silently. It seemed that her bowl of chicken soup for the soul had played a big role in making her aunt glow with ambition.
This is a good thing in itself, and again, I hope my aunt can carry it out unswervingly.
If she gives up halfway again, after completely losing hope in the future, she will become even more depressed and embarrassed, and will continue to muddle along bit by bit indifferently while giving up on herself...
Hope that day never comes.
Yang Huamei comforted Mrs. Tan a few more words, declined Sun's invitation to stay for dinner, and did not ask for the hard food that Sun brought, and left Yang Huazhong's house with tears in her eyes.
Looking at Yang Huamei's desolate and decisive back, Yang Ruoqing felt a little sad.
However, it was impossible for her to blame her father, fourth uncle, and fifth uncle.
Because after understanding the situation, from the standpoint of my father and several uncles, they were not wrong.
San Yatou and Mianmian, the granddaughters who usually please Tan's family, stayed in Tan's house to accompany Tan's family, while everyone else hurriedly evacuated the place.
In the main room, the food has been placed on the table. Except for a few naive children who were not affected and still ate happily, the adults basically had no appetite.
Even Mrs. Liu, who usually has the most food cravings, was sighing now.
"Well, the old lady fainted, and her feces and urine were all over her crotch. She won this round again. We will never dare to talk about this again in the future." Mrs. Liu said.
Yang Huaming was also very aggrieved and said angrily: "If she continues to subsidize Mei'er from now on, let's just turn a blind eye! Otherwise, we'll really make her mad, and we can't bear the crime!"
Yang Huazhou also sat there with his head drooped, his head buzzing, and he kept thinking about the scene when Tan passed away... It was so scary!
The grandchildren at the table did not dare to say a word. Finally, Yang Huazhong spoke up.
"Well, let's end this matter here. Our mother is seventy years old. She can live and earn every day. She can do whatever she wants. What needs to be said has been said. We can only do this. This matter Turn the page and eat!”
Everyone picked up their chopsticks and picked up their favorite dishes in silence.
Mrs. Liu suddenly asked: "Mei'er's way of cursing and swearing earlier scared me. Do you think she made a big decision? Or did she say it out of anger?"
Yang Huaming sneered: "A dog can't change its habit of eating shit. This is not the first time she has said such a thing."
Yang Yongqing's drunkenness had subsided a bit, and he grinned when he heard this: "Aunt Guang wants to take offense at Da Bai and Xiao Hei's arrogant attitude? Hey, it's not that I look down on the old Wang family, they are really two cousins. I can’t hold it up!”
Yang Yongjin lowered his face and scolded Yang Yongqing: "Listening to what you said, how big can you hold up?"
Yang Yongqing raised his head and argued with Yang Yongjin: "At least I can support myself better than the two brothers. We don't need help from others to eat, drink and have sex in our fourth room. I can support my daughter by myself, support my mother and my mother, and I have also raised a child." What a force!"
