The third girl went to the kitchen to cook lunch. Mrs. Tan stood up and said, "I'll help you stuff the firewood."
The third girl looked at the cradle and then at Mrs. Liu.
Ms. Liu had already pulled over a stool and sat down with Da Ma Jin Dao: "It's okay, it's okay, leave the baby to me!"
Mrs. Tan immediately sat back: "Forget it, I won't go stuffing the firewood. I'll stay with the baby."
The third girl immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
When Mrs. Tan saw the expression on the third girl's face, she was also very relieved.
But Mrs. Liu was unhappy: "Hey, hey, what's going on with you, third girl? I'm your mother, okay? You don't feel comfortable leaving the baby to your mother to take care of, and you have to have your grandma take care of it. Are you relieved? What's the point of this?"
The third girl smiled sheepishly and said, "Mom, you are overthinking it, but I am not worried!"
Mrs. Tan said to Mrs. Liu with a proud look on her face: "What's wrong with you if I don't trust you? Don't you think about how many children you have raised yourself? Except for He girl, all the other girls are ignored and have sex with children. Don’t tell me that the third girl is worried and I’m not worried either!”
Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes: "You old lady is not pleasant to talk to. Originally, I was in a good mood to tell you a shocking secret. Now I am unhappy and don't want to tell you, hehe!"
Mrs. Liu was afraid that she would not be able to control her mouth later. After saying this, she got up and ran out, saying to the three girls: "Come on, I will help you fill the firewood in the kitchen. Don't worry about taking care of the baby. Fill the firewood with me, sir." There’s nothing to worry about, right?”
The third girl smiled and nodded, greeted Mrs. Tan again, turned around and walked away with Mrs. Liu.
Mrs. Tan looked at Ms. Liu's back as she staggered away and muttered softly: "What a shocking secret? A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth, so I don't care to hear it!"
In the kitchen, the three girls were chopping vegetables skillfully, and at the same time they were instructing Mrs. Liu to control the heat in the kitchen.
Mrs. Liu raised her head and said to the third girl with a mysterious face: "Third girl, aren't you curious about what shocking secret I have hidden from you?"
The third girl just smiled: "Isn't it just a trivial matter that the East's parents and the West's family are short of each other?"
Mrs. Liu shook her head this time: "This time it's about your aunt. Your aunt can't even get up from the bed..."
The cooking process came to an abrupt halt in the middle of the process.
"There are some things you can hide from mom, but there are some things you can't hide. It doesn't matter whether my grandma goes to visit me or not. At least we have to let her know. After all, she is the daughter that grandma cares about most."
The third girl went to the east room and told Mrs. Tan about it.
After a while, Mrs. Tan changed into a pair of shoes and went out in a hurry.
Lao Wang's family.
When Tan arrived, only Lao Yangtou was in the west room beside Yang Huamei's bed.
"Meier, my son!"
Mrs. Tan called Yang Huamei's name and stumbled to the bedside.
Yang Huamei was lying there upright, holding a handkerchief in her hand and wiping tears.
Seeing Ms. Tan appear, she looked like an aggrieved child. Her eyes turned red, and the tears she had just wiped came out unsatisfactorily.
"Mom, why are you here?" she asked with a choked voice.
Mrs. Tan was out of breath after walking, and when she spoke, her tone was slightly reproachful: "Why do you think I came? If something like this happened to you, could mother not come?"
Yang Huamei's nose was sore, "If you come to my place, then who will help the third girl take care of the child? She finally returned to her parents' home..."
This time, Yang Huamei asked from the bottom of her heart, without any hint of anger or jealousy.
However, having learned from the past, her words sounded to Tan's ears like she was jealous.
Tan sighed helplessly: "How old are you, why are you still saying such weird things like a child?"
Yang Huamei also knew that Mrs. Tan might have misunderstood her meaning, so she shook her head hurriedly and explained anxiously: "Mom, I didn't mean that, I meant..."
Mrs. Tan interrupted Yang Huamei's words: "Okay, okay, don't talk about what you have or don't have when it's time, I understand what you mean!"
Next to him, Old Yang also roughly heard something. The old man helped reprimand Yang Huamei: "Your mother has devoted her whole life to you, and you are her heart and soul! No one can question your mother even if you question her. The girl is back, and your mother is helping the three girls take care of the baby, one yard at a time, and look, if you have something to do, your mother will come over immediately!"
Yang Huamei became more and more ashamed and lowered her eyes.
Tan glared at Old Yang: "Okay, okay, this is a matter between me and Mei'er, you don't need to mess around like an old man!"
Old Yang was stunned for a moment. Hey, this is such a disgusting old woman!
Lao Yangtou shut his mouth.
Mrs. Tan sat down next to the bed, looked around and asked Yang Huamei: "Why are you alone? Where are the rest of your old Wang family?"
Tan originally wanted to say: Are all the rest of Lao Wang's family dead?
When the words came to her mouth, she changed her words abruptly because the old lady didn't want to have a quarrel with Yang Huamei because of this.
When asked about this, Yang Huamei's eyes were full of sadness: "Mom, I really don't want to say anything anymore. Dabai has gone after Xiaohei, Hongmei has taken Zhuangzhuang back to his new house to sleep, and the old man is still cleaning up the ancestral hall..."
Even if the old man is not cleaning up the ancestral hall, it is not convenient for him to enter this house.
"Dabai has been chasing him for several hours, right? Are you going to chase him to the end of the world? Doesn't he care about his family's life or death? How stupid!" Ms. Tan spat angrily.
"The same goes for Hongmei. My mother-in-law is like this, but she still wants to sleep? Why doesn't she die?" Ms. Tan scolded again.
Yang Huamei now had a good impression of her eldest daughter-in-law Hongmei, and quickly defended Hongmei: "Mom is not what you think. Hongmei didn't sleep, she coaxed Zhuang Zhuang to sleep. My Zhuang Zhuang has to sleep for a while every day at this time. I want Hongmei to go back first."
Mrs. Tan rolled her eyes at Yang Huamei: "It's been so long and you're still talking to them. I'm too lazy to talk to you."
"So what? I heard that you can't stand up? How do you feel?" Tan asked with a worried look.
Yang Huamei said: "No, it's just that the one on the right is a bit stiff, probably because of the fall."
"How about Mom rub it for you?" Ms. Tan asked.
Yang Huamei looked nervous and shook her head repeatedly: "It's better to say goodbye. You're not a doctor. If you turn around, you'll ruin it."
Mrs. Tan rolled her eyes at Yang Huamei and said, "Oh, you make it seem like I will harm you."
When it was done, Mrs. Tan took back her hand and tucked Yang Huamei into the quilt, "Don't be afraid. I also had a fall at the beginning. I fell into the ditch and was soaked in cold water all night. My legs were soaked. I couldn't do anything for a while. Get out of bed and walk, but after recuperating, you can run and jump again!"
"You young people will definitely recover faster than an old person like me. You will be fine for sure. Don't worry!"
When Yang Huamei heard Tan's personal statement, she felt a little more at ease.
Mrs. Tan and Lao Yangtou accompanied Yang Huamei on the left and right, which suddenly gave Yang Huamei an illusion, as if time had gone back and brought her back to her childhood. At that time, she was sick, and her parents also accompanied her on the left and right. …
(End of chapter)
