At this time, Yang Ruoqing's eyes changed when she looked at Mrs. Tan.
The old lady is a master!
Yang Ruoqing knew the last two places, but she had never had the chance to use them on her opponent.
The reason is very simple. After testing the first six items, there is basically no need for the last two items, and the person will be useless even if he is not dead.
By the way, if Tan has such great potential, why didn’t anyone tap her for training back then? What a pity. What a pity.
"Mom, you are really in trouble. These dirty tricks come one after another. It's so scary!"
Mrs. Liu covered the cracked corner of her mouth, trying to understand all this, and suddenly felt a little scared.
So I have fought with my mother-in-law so many times before, and she was always merciful?
Mrs. Tan didn't take Liu's words seriously. After she put down the tea bowl, she pursed her thin lips a few times, spit out a piece of tea leaf on the ground and continued:
"Given what you said before about your size and size, it really doesn't matter. No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives."
"You have to learn to borrow weapons. For example, if you are fighting outside, you must learn to use stones, sticks, mud, sand, etc. on the ground."
"What about fighting in the house?" Ms. Liu asked desperately.
Ms. Tan: "Looking at the kitchen or the side room, the kitchen is the kitchen knife and the fire stick. The most powerful things in the side room are definitely the scissors and the teacup."
Ms. Liu's eyes gleamed as she listened. She nodded while listening, wishing she could find a piece of paper and pen to write down.
Then I thought about it, I don’t know how to write, how should I write?
By the way, ask Qing'er to write.
But I can’t read. Even if I come down, I can’t read. Forget it, I’ll just rely on my super-powerful brain to memorize it!
Yang Ruoqing also came over and asked with a smile: "Mistress, what you said is very clear, so who is your most advantageous guy in the wing?"
Tan glanced sideways at Yang Ruoqing, feeling playful for the first time: "Aren't you very capable? Guess!"
Yang Ruoqing didn't get angry, "Scissors?"
Tan's face seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
This is the negative answer.
"I know, I know!" Mrs. Liu raised her hands high and said, "It's a pillow. Mom has hit us with pillows several times."
Tan shook his head.
Mrs. Liu thought hard for a while, and suddenly shouted again: "I guessed it, it's the sole plate?"
Seeing that Mrs. Tan didn't say anything or shake her head, Mrs. Liu became more and more sure of her guess, "It must be the sole of my mother's shoe. I've been hit by the sole of my mother's shoe several times!"
Tan shook his head again, "No."
"Ah? What is that?" Mrs. Liu scratched her head habitually.
As soon as his fingers touched his scalp, he took a deep breath.
She suddenly remembered that the two women had knocked off several handfuls of hair on her head, and her scalp was burning with pain when touched in many places!
Ms. Liu turned around and asked Ms. Sun and Bao Suyun for help.
After all, we are sisters-in-law who are suffering together, and we all bear the brunt of my mother-in-law’s attacks together!
As a result, Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun looked at each other, and both conveyed five words to Mrs. Liu with their eyes: There is nothing I can do to help!
Yang Ruoqing spoke again at this time: "Fourth Aunt, don't ask my mother and fifth Aunt for help. Their situation is different from yours."
"Why is it different? We are sisters-in-law who share weal and woe!" Mrs. Liu corrected Yang Ruoqing angrily.
Yang Ruoqing said: "It's true that we are all sisters-in-law, but my grandma is fighting with my mother and the fifth aunt in a literary way, and with you, the fourth aunt, it is a fighting with force. How can this be the same?"
Mrs. Liu was speechless immediately.
This sentence is not very harmful, but extremely insulting.
"Oh, let's not go too far and let's continue guessing."
Mrs. Liu coughed, abruptly brought the topic back, and continued to discuss the guy Tan took advantage of.
"Anyway, I've tried so hard that I can't think of anything. Come on, Qing'er!" she said again.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "It's my breast's saliva."
"What? Does saliva count?" Ms. Liu asked.
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows: "Why can't spitting count?"
Of course other people's saliva has no lethality, but Tan's old phlegm is different.
Under Yang Ruoqing's ambiguous gaze, Liu suddenly had an enlightenment.
She went to see Tan again for confirmation. Her mother-in-law's expression... was she acquiescing?
Mrs. Liu slapped her thigh hard, and then she grinned again.
When the leg was rolling on the ground, it was hit by a small stone on the ground.
"I'm convinced. I'm really convinced." Ms. Liu said.
I don't know if it's admiration for Yang Ruoqing's wisdom or awe for Tan, but in short, Liu is convinced.
The jujube paste and brown sugar cake that Wang Cuilian had steamed in the kitchen was out of the pot. She picked up most of it in a basket and brought it to everyone to eat.
Mrs. Liu, whose mouth was cracked, couldn't laugh before. Now she reached out with both hands, grabbed a cake bigger than her face plate and stuffed it into her mouth. Her mouth opened like a hippopotamus, and you could vaguely see the crack at one point. tear apart.
She herself was taking a breath while eating, while Sun's Bao Suyun and others next to her felt their scalps numb.
Mrs. Sun couldn't help but remind her, "Fourth brother and sister, your wound is not fully healed yet, so you should take your time eating."
Mr. Liu shook his head while eating. His cheeks were full and his speech was slurred: "...No, you have to eat more and take more supplements when you are injured."
Yang Ruoqing also took one, broke it into small pieces and fed it to her mouth. At the same time, she was still smiling and talking to Mrs. Liu: "Fourth Aunt is so relaxed that she really needs to eat more and take more supplements. "
Everyone gathered around the table to eat steamed cakes for a while. Wang Cuilian went to get a big bowl and planned to put a few of them in for Bao Suyun to take back to Mianmian and Xiao Niuniu.
At the same time, another bowl was prepared, and he planned to let Mrs. Tan bring it to Yang Huamei and Hongmei mother-in-law to try.
Mrs. Tan ate half a piece of brown sugar cake and put it down. She took out her handkerchief, wiped her fingers slowly, and said to Wang Cuilian, "Then I'll thank you for Mei'er and the others."
Then he glanced at everyone on the table and said, "There is one thing I forgot to mention when I come here today, about Mei'er and the others."
"You guys can take some time to clean up Lao Wang's tent later, so Mei'er and the others can move back to the tent as soon as possible."
Bao Suyun was the first to lower his head, feeling very uneasy and guilty.
Because after her fifth and sixth hints to Yang Huamei had no effect at all, she was really desperate and asked Mianmian to talk to Tan indirectly.
This means that Guiling and Dabao will most likely come back...
My mother-in-law didn't say anything at the time, and nothing had changed in the past two days, and she was never called to reprimand her.
When I came to Luo's house before, my mother-in-law offered to let Meier stay in the house to look after Hongmei and her son, and asked Bao Suyun to send her over.
Tan suddenly offered to let Meier and the others move away, and Bao Suyun was caught off guard.
She sat there, blushing, and murmured: "Mom, this is... this is..."
Mrs. Tan glanced at Bao Suyun a little impatiently, "I'm a grandma now, just do whatever you want in your heart, just say it, don't be timid and act like that, it will make people feel angry!"
