In this way, Yang Huamei and Hongmei had to stay.
Others split up. Please note that the so-called separate actions are only limited to Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing, Lao Yangtou.
Because Yang Yongqing had already escaped.
Cao Bamei also ran away.
Zhao Liuer also ran away.
In the blink of an eye, only Tan, Yang Huamei, Hongmei, and Zhuangzhuang were left in the previously noisy east room.
Zhuang Zhuang was playing alone before, eating snacks given by Tan.
Now, tired of playing and full of snacks, the child began to feel sleepy, so he stood there rubbing his eyes and getting emotional.
After the east room became quiet, Hongmei sat on the stool and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, her eyes began to fall on Zhuang Zhuang's body, and she quietly looked at her son.
Not to mention, this child looks...neither like Dabai nor himself.
He looks a lot like his father-in-law, Wang Shuanzi!
No wonder my mother-in-law cares so little about this child. There is indeed a reason.
However, no matter who he looks like, this child was born from a narrow escape in ten months of pregnancy. This is an indisputable fact.
Therefore, the way Hongmei looks at Zhuang Zhuang is of closeness and fondness.
Especially when she saw Zhuang Zhuang standing there rubbing his eyes and getting emotional, Hongmei stood up and came to Zhuang Zhuang, trying to pull Zhuang Zhuang into her arms for a while...
Zhuangzhuang put down his hand and looked at Hongmei with a blank expression.
He didn't even know who this very good-looking aunt in front of him was!
"Come, come to Mom, Mom will hold you to sleep." Hongmei's voice was very soft.
But after saying this, she suddenly paused, and then felt sad.
Because she belatedly remembered that this child was born deaf and mute and a poor child, Hongmei's face suddenly became ugly.
Yang Huamei suddenly rushed over, snatched Zhuangzhuang from Hongmei's hand, and held him in his arms.
"Go away and don't touch my eldest grandson!"
Hongmei looked very hurt and looked at Zhuangzhuang, "But this is my son too..."
"Now that we know it's your son? Why did you go so early? I wanted you to help take care of the child before, but you were totally reluctant." Yang Huamei spat at Hongmei, scolding her hard.
"I'll stay and take care of the child now, and you'll come over to me while you're licking my face. Just go away and stay away from my grandson. You don't deserve it!"
Not only did Yang Huamei curse Hongmei like this, Tan, who was sitting on the bed, immediately stood up, picked up the feather duster on the table and came over to chase Hongmei: "Ganggun, when will I want people like you to come in here in the east room? Get out, get out!" "
"Ha, you're not going out, are you? Then don't blame me for being rude! he~tui~"
A mouthful of old phlegm attacked Hongmei like a biological weapon.
Hongmei raised her hand to block, so the biochemical weapon stuck directly to her sleeve.
A whiff of Laokang pickled cabbage rushed into her nose, Hongmei's stomach churned, and she almost vomited it out!
Tan's throat was rolling, obviously preparing for an attack from behind.
Hongmei was so frightened that she no longer dared to stay in the east room. She quickly got up and peeed and ran to the door to hide.
Hiding at the door, Mrs. Tan slammed the door of the east room shut.
"Dirty things, bad luck!"
Mrs. Tan returned to the bedside cursing and said to Yang Huamei: "Okay, Mom helped you drive away the shrew. Mei'er, are you hungry? Just wait, Mom will ask them to give you something to eat!"
Yang Huamei originally wanted to tell Mrs. Tan not to go, but before she could, Mrs. Tan walked very fast with her little feet and was out of the east room door in the blink of an eye.
As soon as Mrs. Tan left the east room, her voice of yelling and cursing Hongmei could be heard in the yard outside again.
"Didn't I tell you to get out? Why are you hiding under my roof?"
"Looking at you hugging your shoulders, shrinking your neck, and being sneaky, it's not a good thing. Bah!"
"Get out of here, get out of here!"
Then, there was the sound of ??????. Listening to the sound, it was probably Hongmei who was being driven out of the yard by Mrs. Tan...
In the east room, Yang Huamei heard all these movements, but Yang Huamei did not react at all.
Maybe someone will say, isn't Hongmei pregnant with Dabai's baby?
Isn't that baby Yang Huamei's biological grandson? Isn't he a flesh and blood of Lao Wang's family?
Is Yang Huamei that cruel? Don’t look at the face of adults, but also look at the face of children!
But I'm sorry, after what happened to Hongmei before, Yang Huamei really doesn't have any sympathy for Hongmei anymore.
Especially knowing that Hongmei, a woman who likes to threaten Lao Wang's family just because of the baby in her belly, Yang Huamei comforted herself even more in her heart not to be soft-hearted, never to be soft-hearted!
Besides, eldest grandson?
She already has a strong body.
As for the child in Hongmei's belly, I'm sorry, she hasn't been born yet, and Yang Huamei hasn't developed feelings for that child yet.
So Yang Huamei in the east room continued to take off the cotton-padded clothes and pants for Zhuang Zhuang, and then put them on Tan's bed so that Zhuang Zhuang could sleep here.
At this moment, she no longer wanted to go back to Lao Wang's house, she just wanted to stay here and wait for the news they brought back from the town...
Let's talk about the backyard at the door. The first thing Tan did was to continue chasing Hongmei out of the yard of Lao Yang's house.
Then, Mrs. Tan turned around and went to the backyard.
If you want to give Mei'er something to eat, it's safest to go to the backyard to find Jin.
Because Mrs. Mo was in confinement, Mrs. Jin had to feed her four or five whole meals a day, so she was sure to get some soup and water there.
Sure enough, when Mrs. Tan came to the backyard kitchen, she saw that Mr. Jin had just opened the lid of the pot, and there were chicken soup noodles in the pot.
The portion of noodles seemed to be quite large, so Tan took a bowl and scooped noodles directly into the pot.
Jin's face was full of astonishment, and she hurriedly stopped Tan, making babbling gestures.
Tan was impatient and pushed Jin aside.
Then scoop out the noodles. In addition to the noodles, there are also a few pieces of chicken in the pot.
These chicken soups are left over from yesterday. I killed a chicken yesterday, ate half of it that day, and left half for cooking chicken soup noodles today.
The reason why the portion is a bit large is because everyone hasn't had lunch yet.
Mrs. Tan scooped up half of it without any explanation. This was not good!
Jin didn't know what happened, so he hurriedly went to the next door room to find Yang Yongqing.
Yang Yongqing was learning to change his son's diaper, and Mrs. Mo sat up beside her. Standing in front of her was little Niuniu. Mrs. Mo was braiding little Niuniu's hair.
Mo's body has not yet recovered, so she combs her hair more slowly and her face continues to look pale.
The little girl stood in front of her, very well-behaved.
While Yang Yongqing was changing his son's diaper, he took time to visit Mo's.
Not to mention, since this stupid woman came back from the medical clinic, she may have been injured and tired after giving birth. She has not made any noise or gone crazy in the past few days.
In addition to eating, drinking and sleeping every day, he feeds his son and combs his daughter's hair.
The combed hair looks really nice, and my daughter is very energetic!
If the silly old lady stays in this state and doesn't make any noise, that's not bad!
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