Mrs. Liu was the first to shout: "It's the New Year's Eve tomorrow, and I haven't come back today, what's the point? Mei'er, you are too ambitious!"
Yang Huamei glanced at Mrs. Liu and frowned, obviously a little unhappy.
"Fourth sister-in-law, don't be so talkative. My little black kid is probably just having fun and went out to play." Yang Huamei warned Ms. Liu in advance.
Bao Suyun also persuaded: "Yes, it shouldn't be a big deal. Xiaohei is a big boy. He is safe wherever he goes. He is not like a girl."
Mrs. Liu licked the corner of her mouth, "Fifth younger sister, you are really forgetful. What's wrong with the boys? Do you really think that the world outside is as peaceful as our Changping Village? Have you forgotten that when Dabai ran away, he was discounted when he came back? Is it about a leg?"
When Mrs. Liu said these words, Bao Suyun was stunned.
Yang Huamei's face immediately turned pale.
Mrs. Sun also winked at Mrs. Liu and shook her head.
Yang Ruoqing turned her head secretly, "Oh my God, with people like the fourth aunt here who can say anything, this work of appeasing people cannot be carried out at all. She is just here to cause trouble."
Back then, Dabai ran away from home alone with Yang Huamei. As a result, he was targeted by people from the Black Lotus Sect in a neighboring county. He suffered a lot and was poisoned by the witchcraft of the Black Lotus Sect. Although he was later rescued by Yu'er. He lost his life, but one of his legs was also lame. He couldn't run or jump, and he couldn't even do farm work.
"Fourth Aunt, go outside and get some fresh air. Don't stay here anymore."
Seeing that Yang Huamei's face was getting more and more ugly, Yang Ruoqing quietly tugged on Mrs. Liu's sleeves and whispered.
Mrs. Liu, however, sat motionless on the stool and argued a little aggrievedly: "I didn't say anything wrong. I just said what I wanted. I'm just worried about my nephew. What bad intentions can I have?"
Hearing Mrs. Liu's muttering, Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun next to them became more and more worried, their eyes turning back and forth between Mrs. Liu and Yang Huamei.
Yang Huamei's face was very pale before. Just when everyone thought that Yang Huamei would turn his worries into anger and then transfer his anger to Mrs. Liu, Yang Huamei suddenly sighed, and all the previous anger was completely shattered at this moment. achievement.
Her tears were streaming down her face, and she choked and said, "No one has made me worry. I haven't had a solid night's sleep in the past year. I expected that when Dabai got married, life at home would get better and better. He is my son and grandson, but I didn’t expect that this little black guy would not let me worry! He didn’t go home even on a cold day, so what on earth is the kid thinking about!”
Seeing Yang Huamei crying, Sun quickly got up and went to comfort her.
Bao Suyun took the opportunity to take the eldest grandson from Yang Huamei's arms and help hold him.
The eldest grandson is five or six months old and is not ready for birth yet. In addition, Bao Suyun himself feels friendly to others, so the little child is quite well-behaved in Bao Suyun's arms.
Yang Ruoqing gave Ms. Liu another look, then stood up and came to Yang Huamei's side to persuade her.
"Auntie, don't think too much. Xiao Hei is just playful. He will come back naturally when he is done playing."
Mrs. Liu originally wanted to complete a few sentences, but thinking of Yang Ruoqing's eyes, and Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun's constant glances at her, Mrs. Liu had to choke back her words when they came to her lips, feeling very uncomfortable.
"Isn't my mother aware of this matter? Is it because your Lao Wang family split up to find Xiao Hei?" Yang Ruoqing suddenly asked.
Yang Huamei raised her head, her face was full of tears, "Your mother knows that Xiaohei hasn't come back this year, but she doesn't know about going out to find someone, and your mother hasn't come to hang out all day. In the morning, your fifth uncle came over to my place to pick someone up, but he was in vain."
It's also because it rains. If it doesn't rain and the weather is sunny, the old lady will almost always stay here.
"It's okay that my grandma doesn't know, but then she started talking about things. She didn't make everything complicated." Yang Ruoqing just said it casually, originally wanting to comfort Yang Huamei, but in the end, she The real owner has been summoned.
"What are you heartless people hiding from me?"
As this familiar voice sounded at the door, it was Mr. Tan who came over.
The old lady wore a fluffy black hat on her head, a black fluffy scarf with gold edges around her neck, and the same black fluffy gloves in her hands. She was standing at the door, leaning on a cane. The splayed legs were nailed to the ground like a murderous compass, staring at the people in the hall with eager eyes, constantly releasing pressure.
"Ah, this person is really careless. You came all of a sudden, I was shocked."
Yang Ruoqing deliberately touched her heart and said with an exaggerated smile. At the same time, she got up and went to the door to help Tan.
In the hall, Yang Huamei quickly put away her tears, stood up with her eldest grandson in her arms, and forced a smile on her face.
"The weather is bad and the ground is slippery. Why are you sitting in the east room for a while? Why are you running towards me again? What should I do if I fall?" Yang Huamei cursed, but anyone could tell that she was saying Concerned about Tan.
The elderly are old and rarely fall. In their own words, their bones are brittle. If they fall, they may fall over the dam and directly meet the King of Hell.
Faced with Yang Huamei's concern, Tan felt relieved, but his face was still longer than that of a horse or a donkey.
She even shook off the hand that Yang Ruoqing stretched out for support, and went straight into the main room with a cane.
"They all have droopy faces and are hiding things from me. Are they talking about Xiao Hei's delay in returning home for the New Year?"
After the old lady entered the main room, she glanced at the people in the main room with sharp eyes, hit the ground heavily with her cane several times, and shouted.
Yang Huamei subconsciously wanted to protect her eldest grandson, fearing that he would be frightened by the noise made by Tan, but she saw that Bao Suyun had already held the child aside, and also used a hand to cover the child's ears.
Yang Huamei cast a grateful glance at Bao Suyun, then came to her senses and responded to Tan's question: "Mom, we are indeed talking about Xiao Hei. No, he hasn't come back yet, so he's a little anxious."
Unlike the others who showed the same eagerness immediately when they heard this, Tan's face didn't look anxious at all, let alone worried.
"Mei'er, you are serious. He is already such a big man. Whether he comes back or not, he will naturally have his own destination. Why do you care so much?"
Yang Huamei was stunned, and everyone else was also stunned.
Even Ms. Liu's eyes widened.
"Old lady, it's freezing cold on this twelfth lunar month day. Even if Xiaohei is not lovable, he is still your eldest grandson. How can you say that? Isn't that too cold-blooded?" Ms. Liu directly denounced Tan. Shi Lai.
Although she doesn't like Xiao Hei either, she's not that cold-blooded.
Yang Huamei was obviously hurt by Tan's words, and said quietly: "Mother, what you said hurt my heart."
