"Aren't you just going to eat and drink? Mei'er can't make the decision? Do you want you to be arrogant here? Who are you trying to get rid of? If I don't scold you for three days, you will drift away. Do you want to go to heaven? If you want to go to heaven, I will find a deputy for you. Go to the ladder!”
Once the Tan family goes crazy, its power is tantamount to bloodline suppression for the Liu family.
It's like a big yellow dog, one of the three tyrants in a village in Yunnan, met an elephant passing by...
The elephant was unscathed, but Rhubarb was so frightened that he became depressed and went on a hunger strike for several days...
At that moment, Mrs. Liu was the big yellow, with her tail between her legs and she hid behind Ms. Sun and the others.
Tan's Chen Sheng pursues, trying to regain the ground for Yang Huamei.
Everyone left Lao Yang's head behind and blocked the way between Tan and Liu with full firepower, where they tried their best to persuade Tan to calm down.
"That's how the fourth brother and sister talk. They like to joke and don't have any bad intentions."
"Yes, fourth sister-in-law talks humorously. Mom, Mei'er, shall we go over for dinner?"
"Milk, the dishes will be cold later..."
"Say less, you'll scare the kids later."
"..."
Sun, Bao Suyun, Cao Bamei and others were in the middle and gave all kinds of earnest advice.
Lao Yang, who was left aside, was sitting in a wheelchair. He raised his head and looked at the large group of women in front of him, a little surprised.
what's going on?
Didn't they come here to persuade him and Tan not to quarrel?
Why are you talking in such a hurry? Are you going out of your way?
In the end, Mrs. Tan gave Mrs. Sun and others some face and let Mrs. Liu go for the time being.
Mrs. Liu was so frightened that she dared not fart, so she ran to the table in dejection and sat down with her head buried in the food, while Mrs. Tan was surrounded and walked to another table.
After walking a few steps, the old lady thought of something, suddenly turned around and stomped back to Old Yangtou.
He pinched his waist with both hands, tilted the corner of his mouth and said to Old Yangtou in a contemptuous tone, "I'm going to give my brother-in-law face. If I don't make trouble with you today, I won't be done with you next time."
Lao Yang's face darkened, he turned his head to one side and told Yu Xingkui: "Send me back to the house, I can't eat anymore."
Yu Xingkui was grinning as he watched the old Yang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law making a fuss with great enthusiasm. He was stunned when he heard what Old Yang said.
"Old Uncle Yang, this can't be done, right? You haven't had a few bites this morning, right?"
"I'm so sick, I can't eat it!"
"ah?"
Yu Xingkui secretly glanced at Tan's face and found that Tan's face was also darker, even darker than that of Lao Yang's head.
"Which one do you think is disgusting? Please explain it clearly to me?"
The old lady suddenly jumped three feet high and almost poked Old Yang's forehead with her finger.
There was a commotion around, Sun and the others hurriedly hugged Tan, and Yang Huamei stretched out her arms to block Lao Yang's head.
"Mom, what are you doing? Can you please stop arguing with my father?"
"Am I going to make trouble? Didn't you hear what he said? He said I was disgusting!"
Mrs. Tan is also strange. When she quarrels with outsiders, no matter what the other person scolds her, she will not hear it. She just keeps her head buried in output.
But the quarrel with Lao Yangtou and the words Lao Yangtou said that cursed her to death would not have much impact on her.
But Old Yangtou said she was 'disgusting', so she scratched her.
"You old bastard, you have dirt buried up to the bridge of your nose and you are still causing wind and rain, and you don't even think about yourself. Eight hundred years ago, your bastard couldn't exert any strength. You are just like a cloud. Do you want me to have sex with you?"
"Just because you have ten fingers and your dry tobacco pole, you go ask Yunya and see if she is willing to live a life with you where there are no humans and no ghosts..."
Tan's curse words were so sarcastic that everyone in the room immediately turned red with embarrassment.
Those who didn’t understand looked confused.
Obviously, the person involved, Old Yangtou, must understand Tan's language.
The old man was so angry that his body was trembling, his face turned the color of pig liver, his eyes were glaring out, and he wanted to say something in reply several times, but he couldn't find any opening in the rain of bullets from Tan.
In the end, the corner of his mouth was so angry that foam overflowed. Seeing this, Yang Huamei protected Old Yang's head and glared at Yu Xingkui: "What are you doing in a daze? Send my father back to the house quickly!"
Only then did Yu Xingkui come to his senses, pushed up Lao Yang's head and left the main room as if running away.
Mrs. Tan followed behind and tried to chase her out to scold her, but Ms. Sun, Yang Huamei and the others stopped her with their own strength.
Over at the table, Mrs. Liu was holding a bowl in her hand, looking straight at this side, already dumbfounded.
Realizing something, she picked up the vegetables as quickly as possible and piled them on the head of the bowl. Before Tan came to the table to eat, she picked up the bowl and ran away from the back door.
When Lao Yangtou and Yu Xingkui also left the main room, Mrs. Sun and the others took a look at the people eating in the main room.
They were all women and children.
Why!
Sun was very helpless, but it was hard to say anything.
Mrs. Tan pulled Yang Huamei to sit down. Facing the table full of sumptuous meals, Ms. Tan's mood quickly improved.
Ignoring the envious looks of the children at the same table, the old lady raised her chopsticks and directly dragged a large chicken leg into Yang Huamei's bowl. "Mei'er, you eat it. I'm tired from raising a baby these days."
The life of Lao Wang's family is better now than before. They can eat meat almost every day, and there is oil and water in their stomachs. Yang Huamei's desire for the big chicken drumsticks is not very strong.
She put the chicken legs back and said with a smile: "How can I, an aunt, compete with my nieces and nephews for chicken legs? I can just eat other dishes."
The children were so happy that they used several pairs of chopsticks to poke the meat on the chicken legs to eat.
Cao Bamei, Zhao Liuer and other young wives at the same table secretly exchanged glances, and everyone found it funny.
Is the old Yang family just short of chicken legs? Children also have fun eating chicken legs.
However, after witnessing with their own eyes the old lady's love for Aunt Mei'er and how she would put chicken drumsticks on her regardless, Cao Bamei and Zhao Liu'er could imagine the life their men spent in Lao Yang's house when they were young.
When it comes to the delicious food at home, stick to your aunt first. Your aunt is the treasure of your family. This is really no joke.
Both Cao Bamei and Zhao Liuer had a tacit understanding that their hearts were stabbed, a little painful and a little sore. They secretly made up their minds to go home and treat their men better and love them more.
Mrs. Sun went to the backyard while they were eating.
She first went back to the room to see if Yang Huazhong was sleeping. She found that Yang Huazhong was already awake and leaning on the big pillow, holding a dry tobacco stick in his hand, but staring at the injured leg hanging there in a daze.
"Why didn't you call me when you woke up?"
Sun asked and then came to the bedside, "We are eating in the front yard. Are you hungry? Can I bring you food?"
Yang Huazhong moved his eyes from his legs to Mrs. Sun, "I'm not hungry. I'll eat at night. Please help me get the hot dumplings from the table."
Mrs. Sun knew that Yang Huazhong was addicted to smoking, so she helped Yang Huazhong get the huozhezi and lit the cigarette for him.
Yang Huazhong took a nice puff, blew out a smoke ring, and then pressed down the pain in his leg a little.
