"I finally left. Now my ears are clear, and no one bothers me when I talk to Mei'er."
Mrs. Tan muttered and turned back into the new room behind her.
"Meier? Meier? Are you in the house?"
Tan shouted and walked into the house.
Although this is a new house and Wang Hongquan cleans it here every day like a treasure, this is nothing in Tan's eyes.
She had long been numb to the sight of how many new houses had been built by the descendants of the Old Yang family. What's more, no matter how nice Dabai's house was, it couldn't compare to those new houses of the Old Yang family.
"Meier? Meier, are you in the house?"
Mrs. Tan searched around the house and outside but couldn't find Yang Huamei. She muttered and walked out of the house to the yard.
After thinking about it for a while, I went to the old Wang family's old house to look for it.
The courtyard door of Lao Wang's house was still locked, and the woman from the house next door was feeding chickens in the yard.
Seeing Mrs. Tan coming over again, she stretched her head and said, "Auntie, haven't you found Mei'er yet?"
Tan had a dark face and shook his head.
The woman added: "She probably went to the vegetable garden. I saw her carrying a basket in her arm when she went out..."
"You didn't tell me earlier!" Tan glared at her, turned around and walked away.
This time, Mrs. Tan went straight to Lao Wang’s vegetable garden to look for it.
Along the way, I met many villagers who came out to work. When they saw it was Tan, they had two reactions. One was to greet her politely, and the other was to pretend not to see her and walk around her from a distance. Walk.
She couldn't blame these people for taking a detour, because she didn't look good on anyone who greeted her.
And everyone was forced to say hello to her because of the respect of the old Yang family. Mrs. Tan gave her a cold face, and those people could only pretend not to see it, laughed a few times in embarrassment, and then left.
When Tan arrived at Lao Wang's vegetable garden, she didn't see Yang Huamei either.
Now, the old lady was really anxious.
She walked around the edge of the vegetable garden, wondering who she should ask.
When other people working near the vegetable garden saw this, they all pretended not to notice, turned around and went to work elsewhere, leaving Tan alone there without anyone to ask.
"Hey, what's going on" as if someone wants to inquire with them, why are you so arrogant? I’m too lazy to ask! "
Tan cursed, turned around and walked back.
When she arrived at the entrance of the village, she went to Yang Huazhong's house.
It was Lao San who came back with Mei'er, so let's go find Lao San and find out.
The courtyard door of Yang Huazhong's house was ajar. Mrs. Tan entered the courtyard and was about to shout at Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun. When she opened her mouth, she suddenly closed it again.
Because of the vegetable basket at the door of the main room.
That vegetable basket looks familiar, is it... Meier's vegetable basket?
Mel is in the house?
It's almost lunch time. Mei'er didn't go home to cook after picking vegetables. Why did she come to her third brother's house?
Mrs. Tan slowed down her steps and tiptoed to the door of the main room. She put her ear to the door and listened to the conversation inside...
In the main room, Yang Huamei's eyes were as red and swollen as peach. She sat in front of Mrs. Sun, talking quietly and wiping her tears.
"...This is really unfortunate for our family. I never dreamed that Hongmei would be so bad."
"At first, I saw how pitiful Dabai was, and how she pretended to be so docile when she was pregnant with a child. I felt sorry for her son and grandson, so I let her in."
"I prepared a banquet, invited relatives and friends to come over to recognize her, and even took her to the relatives and friends' houses to recognize her. I also gave the couple the money everyone gave me for the meeting, and I didn't keep even half of it for myself."
"Why is her conscience so bad when we treat her so heartily? Can't she settle down and live a down-to-earth life in our family? If she has to do something like this, it will make our family look up in the future. Become a human being? Woo hoo hoo..."
"boom!"
The ajar door of the main room was roughly pushed open by someone from the outside, and Mrs. Tan rushed in angrily.
"I told you not to be soft-hearted at the beginning, but you didn't believe it and insisted on letting her in. Is that okay now?"
"Cry, cry, cry, cry all the time, you don't listen to me, you deserve it! You deserve it!"
When Tan rushed into them, Yang Huamei and Sun were both dumbfounded.
It wasn't until Tan and Pilapa cursed so much that the two sisters came back to their senses.
Both of them were startled. Mrs. Sun hurriedly came over to Mrs. Tan to help her. Yang Huamei stood up nervously holding on to the table, holding a handkerchief to her mouth. Liushenwuzhu didn't know whether to leave or stay. .
Tan slapped away Sun's extended hand and went straight to Yang Huamei.
Seeing Yang Huamei's hunched shoulders and helpless look, Mrs. Tan subconsciously got angry and raised her hand to give her a slap. But seeing Yang Huamei's eyes red and swollen from crying, Mrs. Tan finally softened her heart and changed the slap to The finger stabbed her forehead hard.
Gritting his teeth, he said with hatred: "You are a loser, you have a soft head and soft ears. You don't listen to me, and you have attracted the wolf into the house, right?"
"Cry, cry, cry, it's useless even if you cry your eyes out. As a mother-in-law, you have to do what you do. If your daughter-in-law seduces a man or a relative under your nose, you are really useless as a mother-in-law!"
Mrs. Tan eavesdropped outside for a long time and understood the whole story.
At this moment, while scolding Yang Huamei, he was trembling with anger and kept stamping his feet.
Fortunately, the floor of Yang Huazhong's main hall was paved with floor tiles. If it had been flattened like most houses in the village, the floor might have been stamped by Mr. Tan to make two big holes.
Yang Huamei's knees went weak, and she knelt down in front of Mrs. Tan. She put her head on Tan Shui's shoes and burst into tears.
"Mom, it's a useless daughter. She can't control her own daughter-in-law. She will embarrass Old Wang's family and also embarrass Old Yang's family..."
"It's more than that? It's all shame on the old Luo family!" Tan corrected angrily.
Yang Huamei almost had her face stuck in the cracks of the floor tiles.
When Mrs. Sun saw this, she didn't know how to persuade her.
Advise Mr. Tan to calm down the fire?
Can this kind of thing put out a fire?
Fanning the flames and making them kill Hongmei?
That's even more impossible. Hongmei is the daughter-in-law of Lao Wang's family. How to deal with her is also Lao Wang's family's business.
Even if something happens to the clan or the village, it is still a matter that a few highly respected village elders, clan chiefs, and Li Zheng sit together to discuss.
But obviously, this matter cannot be brought to the village, otherwise people will laugh to death.
So after thinking about it, Sun kept silent, silently walked around the table over there, and went to make a bowl of honey water for Tan.
But here, Mrs. Tan was still poking Yang Huamei's forehead while crying and cursing.
From beginning to end, Yang Huamei just cried without saying a word.
It wasn't until Mrs. Tan got tired of scolding her and her tone gradually relaxed a bit that Mrs. Sun dared to come over to support Yang Huamei and said cautiously to Mrs. Tan: "Mom, let me get Mei'er up first. If anything happens, we'll do it." Sit down and talk slowly."
