"Hey, you are really right." Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled lightly.
"When it comes to Tang Yazi, I really can't be generous."
When lending your man's things to others, it depends on who you are lending it to and what you are doing.
A person like Hongmei?
Don't even think about it, who knows what kind of shameful things she will do while holding Tangyazi's intimate clothes?
Mrs. Tan was very unhappy. The biggest reason was not that Yang Ruoqing was stingy, but that Yang Ruoqing had offended her face.
"Can't I just go in and act as a guarantee?" the old lady pointed at her nose and asked.
In her whole life, she had rarely lowered her attitude to talk to someone like this. Fatty girl was so ignorant and disrespectful!
"Milk, my things, personal clothes and the like, you can use them as you like, but I will never lend out Tangyazi's personal belongings."
I don’t give any face to the King of Heaven.
Tan's face darkened, and he sat there staring at Yang Ruoqing eagerly, his thin body constantly releasing pressure.
By deliberately not leaving, she was leaving time for Yang Ruoqing to change her mind and compromise.
As the person involved, Yang Ruoqing didn't feel anything about this. She even got up and poured out the tea that was gradually cooling down in the bowl of Tan, and then gave the old lady another bowl of tea and put it in front of her.
There is a posture of I will accompany you to the end to see who can outlast whom.
The two parties involved were secretly fighting each other, and when gods fought, little devils suffered, which was very painful for the Sun family next to them.
Mrs. Sun didn't dare to raise her head. She occasionally looked up secretly at the two parties involved, and then quickly lowered her eyes, hoping that someone could quickly break the embarrassment in the room.
Fortunately, in the end, Wang Cuilian and Da Sun came together. Sun seemed to have been waiting for reinforcements and breathed a sigh of relief.
At the end of the matter, Mr. Tan left in anger and said something angry:
"You damn fat girl doesn't recognize your relatives. You must be stingy. I will never come to your old Luo's house again."
Sun and Wang Cuilian escorted Tan out of the courtyard. They were saying nice things to each other to coax Tan.
Mrs. Tan ignored the two of them and when they got to the road outside, she didn't want Mrs. Sun to send them back to her old house.
Looking at Tan's back angrily walking away, Sun stood there helpless.
"Hey, I can't help with anything. It's really useless." Sun started to feel sorry for herself again.
Wang Cuilian patted Sun's arm: "Don't think too much, this matter has nothing to do with you. From the respective standpoints of the old lady and Qing'er, both are reasonable. No one is wrong or right."
Sun nodded lightly, sighed, and asked Wang Cuilian to tell Yang Ruoqing that she would go home first.
In the Luo family's backyard, Mrs. Sun was sitting on the stool that Mr. Tan had previously sat on, drinking tea that Mr. Tan had never touched.
The first time the tea was too weak, the third time it started to taste bitter, but the second time it was just right.
Especially since there were several kinds of snacks on the table, Mrs. Sun was as happy as a big baby eating and drinking. At the same time, she still had time to ask Mrs. Tan about the purpose of coming.
After hearing what Yang Ruoqing had said, Mrs. Sun spit out a piece of tea leaf in her mouth into the trash can next to her and sneered.
"Don't borrow it. If you borrow it, it will be stained by a dirty woman like Hongmei. You can't get it back."
"Even if I want to come back, I'm still worried about it. It's a good thing not to borrow it!"
With Da Sun's iron support, Yang Ruoqing smiled and pushed the chicken-flavored rice cake in front of her forward to make it easier for Da Sun to taste.
"Auntie, you should eat all this rice cake."
"Ah, this is too much. How can I finish it? You put it away." Da Sun said.
Yang Ruoqing said: "It has been taken out and exposed to the wind. It is not suitable to put it back again."
Da Sun nodded: "Okay, then I will work harder and help you eliminate them."
Soon, Wang Cuilian came over and first conveyed Sun's words.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, indicating that she understood.
Yang Huazhong has been in the county town for the past two days, and she will go there to keep Sun company at night. Tang Yazi will probably stay at the county government office tonight, so she will sleep with Sun tonight.
"Qing'er, you were very angry when my mother left. Do you think we won't do anything about this?" Wang Cuilian asked again.
Yang Ruoqing leaned on the stool, holding her big belly with both hands, looking very pregnant.
"Let her do whatever she wants. Who's child has never made a fuss? My grandma is anxious and confused, running up and down."
"Besides, if a child is crying and not sleeping well, the first choice should be to see a doctor and find out the cause from the physical aspect, instead of going to pray to gods and Buddhas."
Although she has long since denied the existence of gods and Buddhas, there are still some things that cannot be gambled on. One has to take a two-pronged approach to ensure safety.
If gods and Buddhas are truly omnipotent, and if you believe in them, you will be the little brothers and sisters of gods and Buddhas, taking care of you in everything, then why are there still people getting sick and dying in this world?
…
Mrs. Tan suffered a lot from Yang Ruoqing. On her way back, she encountered villagers who greeted her, but the old lady ignored them.
"Oh, who is this blind person who made the old lady unhappy? Look at her face, which is so dark and smelly!"
"It looks like he came from the Luo family. He probably had a quarrel with Girl Qing."
"Haha, then this old lady has no temper. Qing'er is her nemesis..."
…
Yang Huamei went to Heifeng's grocery store and prepared all the incense paper, incense and candles.
I also went to Sun's house and cut two kilograms of pork belly, and the offerings were cooked.
All that was needed was the east wind. Now, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were waiting by the cradle, waiting for night to come.
"Let's go burn some incense together at night."
Yang Huamei touched the tender face of her eldest grandson in the cradle, but she spoke to Hongmeina.
Hongmei was a little hesitant, "Mom, we both went out, and there will be no one in front of the baby."
Yang Huamei said: "What do you think? I have already said hello to his Taiga Po Na, and she will come over at night."
As soon as she heard that Mrs. Tan was coming, Hongmei instinctively felt bored and a little frightened.
But for the sake of her children, she had no choice but to endure it.
After dinner, before it got dark, Tan came to Lao Wang's house alone.
Mrs. Tan arrived not too late, but Yang Huamei had already been looking back and forth at the entrance of the hospital for several times. Hongmei was bathing and feeding the child in the house, not in a hurry.
She wasn't slow, but at this point the child started to fuss again.
Eat a few mouthfuls, spit them out, turn away and cry a few times.
Hongmei stood, sat, held, patted and coaxed her, but it had no effect.
At this time, Yang Huamei helped Tan into the house.
"Is this the beginning of trouble?" asked Tan.
Hongmei quickly hugged the child and bowed to say hello to Mrs. Tan.
Mrs. Tan ignored Hongmei and went straight to the child. She raised her hand and touched the child's head. There was no fever.
"Let's coax him first, then go and burn incense when the time comes. Just burn the incense and you'll be fine."
