When Yang Huamei said this, Wang Hongquan also followed Lao Yangtou into the wedding room.
Just when he heard Yang Huamei's words, Wang Hongquan's face turned very ugly.
"What do you mean? I'm living a good life, so why are you planning on my death?" Wang Hongquan asked.
Yang Huamei opened her mouth, a little embarrassed, and explained: "Dad, I didn't mean that."
Wang Hongquan said: "Then what do you mean?"
Yang Huamei: "..."
Old Yangtou helped to relieve the siege and said with an apologetic smile to Wang Hongquan: "My father-in-law, Mei'er really didn't mean that. She just said that when she was talking about Xiaohei and his second aunt. She really didn't mean anything. "
However, Wang Hongquan was still unhappy. He picked up the feather duster in his hand and pointed at the wedding room: "Look, I have tried my best to help Xiaohei get married. But, now Xiaohei is about to get married and start a family. I am an old man." If you don't use it anymore, you just throw it away? Is it superfluous? Meier, Meier, you can't be like that as a human being, you have to have a conscience!"
Wang Hongquan didn't know whether he felt sad when he saw this festive wedding room, or because of Old Yangtou's consolation, he became more and more obsessed with it?
Perhaps it was because this special day brought back so many memories for him that the more he talked about it, the more excited he became. It seemed like he had to regurgitate all the bitterness and bitterness of half his life!
Seeing the old man's appearance, Yang Huamei was really one of the two. What was most annoying was the old man's long talk and nonsense!
So Yang Huamei explained again: "Dad, I really don't have any other intentions. The promise I made was to reach the second sister's side. I just made a statement. If she doesn't give us the face to attend Xiaohei's wedding this time, I will be in the future." If something big happens to our family, we won’t be surprised if she comes over!”
"Mei'er, please stop talking. I think you are just cursing me!" Wang Hongquan said, "What big things will happen to our family in the future? I'm the one with my braids! Just say it straight, there's no need to beat around the bush!"
As Wang Hongquan spoke, his eyes were actually red, and under his messy beard, which was basically unkempt, his mouth was closed, as if he was about to cry out of grievance.
This not only made Yang Huamei feel like she had stabbed a hornet's nest, but also made Lao Yang fight as big as an ox.
Seeing the embarrassed and annoyed expressions of the Yang family's father and daughter, Wang Hongquan secretly felt a sense of pride in his heart.
It seems that to teach a daughter-in-law a lesson, she has to do so in front of her in-laws.
In this way, his daughter-in-law does not dare to contradict him, and his in-laws have to help mediate. Well, this will help him establish his authority at home...
However, Wang Hongquan was too happy after all.
Why?
It's not because Yang Ruoqing is here. Yang Ruoqing basically doesn't get involved in other people's family affairs. She is similar to Liu Shiheng in this area and likes to be a bystander watching the fun.
But the only difference is that Mr. Liu doesn't take it too seriously to watch the excitement, and often fan the flames to fan the flames and add fuel to the flames.
Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, was a quiet bystander.
Therefore, the presence of Yang Ruoqing will not have any impact on the situation at hand, and the important factor causing the impact is Tan.
Mrs. Tan originally said nothing because she heard Old Yangtou talking and dealing with Wang Hongquan.
The old lady secretly swore in her heart that she would protect the old man's masculine dignity. In the future, when he talked with the old men in his group, she would try not to make a sound or talk to him.
But things were different now. She listened carefully and listened several times, and found that Wang Hongquan didn't give Lao Yang any face, and her daughter Yang Huamei was also forced into a corner by Wang Hongquan's questioning.
Is this okay?
"Pooh!"
The brewing mouthful of old phlegm spit out like a sharp arrow at Wang Hongquan's feet.
This is a characteristic move made by Tan before going into battle. If translated into Yang Ruoqing's understanding, it means that the nitrogen is accelerating and the old lady is about to fight!
Sure enough, as this mouthful of old phlegm opened the way, Wang Hongquan took two steps back, barely able to avoid the hidden weapon spit out by Tan.
The attention of everyone else in the room also turned to Mrs. Tan.
Mrs. Tan put her hands on her hips and glared at Wang Hongquan with her only sight-seeing eye.
"Old Wangtou, you are such a shameless thing. My Mei'er has explained it to you a hundred times, and my old man has also apologized to you. If you don't pretend to be shit in your head, you can't just go down the slope." ?"
"You have to hold on to one sentence and beep beep beep beep beep beep endlessly, right? You are the only one who has a mouth and can speak, right?"
Faced with Tan's crazy language output, to be honest, Wang Hongquan felt embarrassed.
But he was already riding on the tiger's back. How could he immediately roll off the tiger's back as soon as Tan opened his mouth?
That’s too shameless!
So Wang Hongquan took a deep breath and tried his best to argue with Mr. Tan: "I'm not forcing you. It was your daughter who saw both sons ashore. Now all the big things in the family have been solved. Use If you don’t use me as an old man to help you, you can curse me to death!”
"You don't teach your daughter the right way, and you scold me in return. How ridiculous is that?"
Tan's second mouthful of thick phlegm was shot at Wang Hongquan.
This time, Wang Hongquan couldn't dodge and stuck it directly on his trousers.
It was so disgusting that Wang Hongquan's face twitched.
Even Old Yang in the wheelchair turned his head and couldn't bear to look directly.
As for Yang Ruoqing, she looked calm, but she quietly held her breath.
Yang Huamei came forward, gently took Tan's arm, and whispered: "Mom, please stop saying a few words..."
However, Mrs. Tan threw away Yang Huamei's arm. The old lady pointed at Wang Hongquan and continued to scold: "Curse? You curse one after another. Who doesn't get old, sick and die?"
"My old man and I have even prepared for immortality. If anything happens, we can wipe the dust on the coffin. At our age, we know our destiny, we are already in our sixties, and we have become rare in ancient times. How about death?"
"Your wife has died a long time ago, and your son is gone too. You are the only one who is still alive in the world."
"You can still go down there to reunite with them after you die. Why, you don't want to? Are you afraid? Do you still want to stay in the world and show off your face and provoke other old ladies or what?"
"My mother-in-law, please don't talk nonsense. If I have those thoughts, I will be struck by thunder..."
Wang Hongquan's curse and oath were immediately covered by Tan's voice.
"Isn't that what my Mei'er said? You are so anxious, afraid of getting into bad luck, so greedy for life and afraid of death, and you still insist on saying that others cursed you, bah!"
"..."
In the end, it was Yang Huamei who stopped Tan and did not allow her to scold her anymore.
Lao Yangtou also took advantage of the situation and took Wang Hongquan out of the wedding room.
Tan's desire to fight had not completely subsided. He followed behind and wanted to chase him out and curse a few more words, but was stopped by Yang Huamei again.
"Mom, please give me some face. Xiao Hei is getting married. This is the wedding room. Can we make it auspicious?"
