Yang Huamei didn't like the compliments very much, so she rolled her eyes and sneered at the little daughter-in-law.
The younger daughter-in-law didn't take it seriously and continued to flatter Yang Huamei. Yang Huamei's reaction was dull and indifferent.
The daughter-in-law praised Xiao Hei: "My cousin Xiao Hei has a really good figure. He is tall and thick, with broad arms and a round waist. If he is doing farm work at home, he can carry a bag of grain on one shoulder, which is amazing!"
What farmers are short of is strong labor force, so in the young wife's opinion, such praise is absolutely correct.
But this time the praise went into Xiao Hei's restricted area.
"You're talking nonsense. I don't want to do farm work. I don't carry grain either. It's dirty and tiring. Whoever wants to do it can do it!" Xiao Hei said angrily, while rolling his eyes at her.
The little daughter-in-law was stunned. What kind of people are these people? Why do they all like to roll their eyes so much? Who is she disturbing?
Yang Huamei also spoke up at this time: "My little black is in good shape, but people with good figures don't have to be tied to the fields to do farm work. Our family has many options!"
The young daughter-in-law's eyes were bright and she stared straight at Yang Huamei.
"Auntie, what are these methods? Can you give me some? Look at your nephew, an honest farmer, with his face facing the loess and his back to the sky..."
As the young daughter-in-law spoke, she pointed to the man next to her and asked Yang Huamei for help. .
Yang Huamei glanced at it and raised her eyebrows, "There are many ways, but not all are right. If the way is wrong, it's better to stay at home and serve the crops."
These words made Wang Cuihua's family very embarrassed. The younger daughter-in-law opened her mouth to ask for some advice, but the younger son stopped her and said, "Let's not talk about this for now. My aunt has her own difficulties."
The little daughter-in-law curled her lips and remained silent for the time being.
As for Yang Huamei, her sense of superiority was still there. She freed up a hand to stroke her hair, and continued the previous topic: "The difficulty is not difficult at all, it's just a matter of my words."
The little wife's eyes lit up again and she looked at Yang Huamei.
Yang Huamei continued: "The main reason is that your conditions are not good. If nothing else, my niece opens so many restaurants, and my Dabai also owns a shop. I can just say a word and put you in charge of accounts and management in restaurants and shops." Accounts are an elegant matter, but if you are half-literate in long words and half-literate in short words, you won’t be able to manage the accounts even if I ask them to do so!”
"You despise dirty work and don't like doing it, so who can blame you? It's all for nothing!"
Well, as soon as Yang Huamei said these words, the young daughter-in-law's face turned really dark.
After talking about it for a long time, this aunt is just bragging!
The younger son was full of embarrassment, "I told you to stop talking, so stop talking. Why are you talking so much? It's so boring to give it to someone for free!"
After the youngest son finished speaking, he turned back to the house with a dark face.
Wang Cuihua's man's face was not good-looking either, because this was his son, and now he was being scolded by his mother-in-law's sister-in-law in public. Not only was he scolded over and over again, in different ways, the Ni Bodhisattva was furious!
So he put down his tea bowl, stood up, and walked straight out.
Wang Cuihua raised her head and asked him: "Where are you going?"
"Go hang out at my brother's house," he said.
Yang Huamei and Wang Cuihua frowned at the same time. Wang Cuihua said: "There are still guests at home, you can go there later!"
The man said without looking back: "It's the same with you, so we farmers won't be so embarrassed!"
After saying these words, his figure had disappeared at the entrance of the courtyard, and Wang Cuilian's face turned pale with anger.
This is the first time I have lost face like this in public.
But Wang Cuihua did not dare to have an attack in public, because it would be more ugly.
However, Yang Huamei couldn't bear it anymore, and she sarcastically said to Wang Cuihua: "Sister, my eldest brother-in-law is not only denying face to our old Wang family, but also denying face to you. How can you tolerate this?"
Wang Cuihua raised her head and looked at Yang Huamei with a troubled face.
Yang Huamei continued: "What kind of relative is the greatest? That is my mother-in-law's natal family! When Shuanzi was alive in the past, there were relatives from the old Yang family, and Shuanzi was with us from beginning to end!"
"Look at the eldest brother-in-law again. Ha, our father is still alive and not dead yet. Let me ask him if he plans not to recognize the father-in-law in Changping Village?"
The expression on Wang Cuihua's face was like constipation, and it was the kind that started in three days.
The little daughter-in-law rolled her eyes at the side. When she heard Yang Huamei grabbing her mother-in-law and questioning her like this, which made her mother-in-law unable to get off the stage, the little daughter-in-law smiled sinisterly and counterattacked: "Auntie, don't question my mother-in-law like this. Can you sit here?" Why are you scolding your eldest nephew after you have had enough to eat and drink here? It’s not for my mother-in-law’s sake!”
"My father-in-law, as well as my father-in-law's two sons, only let you talk nonsense here because of my mother-in-law's face. Listen to your bragging! Otherwise, you really think you are arrogant. Are you amazing?"
"do not talk……"
Wang Cuihua turned around and scolded her daughter-in-law.
The little daughter-in-law's face was full of anger.
Yang Huamei was also so angry that her face turned black.
"Sister, have you heard everything? Whether your little wife is older or younger, don't you care?"
Wang Cuilian's face... already looked like she had been constipated since she was seven days old.
Yang Huamei rolled her eyes in anger, "It's incredible, this is going to change the world! Okay, eldest sister, you don't know how to teach your daughter-in-law, then I will teach it for you!"
The little daughter-in-law was happy, "My mother-in-law didn't even scold me, so why is it your turn? Do you really think you will go to heaven if we call you aunt? I'm sorry, we don't tolerate you!"
"Sister, did you hear that? Are you deaf? Your wife said this about me, and you don't care?" Yang Huamei stood up with Zhuang Zhuang in her arms, pointed at her daughter-in-law and asked Wang Cuihua loudly.
Wang Cuilian was caught in a dilemma, her face was already ten days old and constipated.
"Why do you care? Ms. Yang, if you yell at my house again and point your finger at my mother-in-law's nose and curse, get out of here!" The little daughter-in-law pointed at the door and yelled at Yang Huamei unceremoniously. That was just a little bit. No face is given.
Yang Huamei was stunned.
Xiao Hei next to him had been holding the snack box to pick out the snacks in it. He was frightened by this sudden change. He put down the snack box and stood up, shouting in a loud voice: "Who are you chasing? You try to chase my mother again?" Try? I'm going to hit you!"
The little wife also stood up and kicked the stool under her to the ground, "Come on, nigger head, why don't you try to hit me?"
As she shouted, her man, who had been hiding in the room because he was too embarrassed, also ran out.
"What's the situation? Who are you yelling at, Xiao Hei? Who are you going to hit? Are we making gestures?"
As soon as the man came out, he rolled up his sleeves, his eyes widened, and he protected his woman behind him.
When Xiao Hei saw his cousin rushing out, he was scared. He sat back with his neck curled up, picked up the snack box on the table again, and muttered: "I didn't say anything, you heard wrong!"
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