"My mistress is the flesh that fell from my body. He is injured. No one in this world can be more anxious or feel sorry for him than me!"
Concerning what Cao Bamei said, Mrs. Tan pondered for a moment, but in the end she still did not refute Cao Bamei.
Because Cao Bamei was right. Up and down in this room, it was true that Cao Bamei was the closest to the mistress.
Tan's tone softened slightly, and she warned Cao Bamei: "You feel sorry for me, and you shouldn't continue to attack the children like this."
"Also, there's something I don't quite understand, old lady, and I want to ask you in person."
"What's the matter? Grandma, ask." Cao Bamei also stood up straight.
She is confident, she is not afraid, she has done nothing wrong, she is the mistress's mother, she is the person who cares about the mistress the most in the world, and she will not accept any arguments!
Mrs. Tan glanced at the mistress and asked: "It's so good, why does the mistress want to go to the dog hole?"
Cao Bamei: "No need to mention it, this kid just wants to sneak out and play!"
Ms. Tan: "If you want to go out to play, you can just go out through the front and back doors. Why go through a dog hole?"
Cao Bamei opened her mouth and was suddenly speechless.
She looked at Mrs. Tan with a wary expression, and used the corner of her eye to peek at other people nearby.
The others had different expressions.
Some are similar to Tan and are very confused about this issue.
Some, like Mr. Yang Huazhong and Sun, frowned and looked gloomy.
Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, stood aside calmly, talking quietly to Wang Sheng.
Yang Ruoqing seemed to have no idea about the Shura field here.
Cao Bamei bit her lip, her eyes flickering, and she was trying hard to find an explanation in her heart.
She couldn't tell Tan directly and everyone here: I locked the mistress at home on purpose.
I'm afraid that he will go to the third house and the Luo family and get over his illness.
I also don’t want the children of the Luo family and the children from the third bedroom to come to my house to play and get over their illness.
No, no, no, that’s absolutely not the answer.
So, Cao Bamei raised her head and said, "I was cooking at noon and didn't have time to pay attention to him. When I let him go out to play, I had to search all over the village for food. It was too laborious..."
"Oh?" Mrs. Tan raised her eyebrows, "Is that really the case?"
Cao Bamei nodded repeatedly, "What else could it be like? Do I still have bad intentions towards my mistress? It's all the flesh that fell off my body!"
Except for a few insiders in the room, no one else had any objections to Cao Bamei's explanation.
Isn’t that what a mother feels for her child?
Like them, when they were busy in the past, they would lock their children in the house and not allow them to go out to play in the water or climb trees. ωω
The few insiders are Yang Huazhong, Sun Shi, Luo Tiejiang, and Yang Ruoqing.
They knew the inside story, but kept silent, not wanting to reveal it.
After all, we are all relatives, not to mention that Bamei is still related to the Sun family, so it is even more inappropriate to expose her.
But today the mistress has learned a big lesson when she did this. I hope Cao Bamei will be vigilant in the future.
There is nothing wrong with keeping children at home, but the mistake lies in not caring about anything else.
You must know that even at home, there are many dangerous things and places.
Just when this topic was about to be revealed, a childish but crisp voice, mixed with a little sense of struggle and risk-taking, suddenly sounded:
"I don't want to be the meat that falls off your body!"
When everyone saw it, the person who shouted this sentence turned out to be the mistress!
"Xiao Sanzi, what are you talking about?" asked Tan.
The mistress stared at Cao Bamei, her face clearly full of fear, but her eyes were so stubborn.
There is a kind of determination that has been suppressed for a long time and now it is about to rebound and risk everything.
"Mom tied this piece of my meat to the waistband of her pants. She doesn't want me to go anywhere. I want to go play with Tuan Tuan, but she won't let me!"
"My mistress, what are you talking about? Why doesn't your mother-in-law let you go and play with Tuantuan?" Tan suddenly caught the unusual information from this sentence, so she asked again.
The mistress still wants to speak.
Mother and daughter Cao Bamei and Xiuhong put their hands on the mistress's hand almost at the same time.
If only one person were to cover it up, he would definitely be able to cover it up this time, and it would also be able to stuff the mistress's words back into his stomach.
But mother and daughter both reached out to cover her, and their hands collided, so neither of them covered her.
And taking this opportunity, the mistress also slipped out of Xiuhong's arms to the ground, ran to hide behind Lao Yangtou and Tan, and looked at Cao Bamei who turned around and chased her with a fearful look.
"Grandpa and grandma, save me!"
"My mother is going to hit me again!"
Mrs. Tan grabbed the mistress, held him on her lap and sat down.
Then, he raised his head and looked at Cao Bamei who had rushed forward calmly, "What are you doing with such a fierce look?"
Cao Bamei stopped, pointed at the mistress sitting on Tan's lap, and said, "Mistress, this child can't be spoiled like this, he will be spoiled!"
Mrs. Tan disagreed, raised her hand and touched the head of the mistress, and said: "Children cannot be spoiled. If we lock him up like a beast and ignore him, he will really be spoiled!"
Cao Bamei frowned, why did she feel that the old lady was hiding a gun and a stick in her words today?
Because of Yongxiao's appearance a while ago, the old couple became much closer to the second mistress.
Mrs. Tan came to visit Yongxiao every three days, and she also showed a lot of kindness to Cao Bamei.
Why is it that in the past few days, when I have closed my shop, there are fewer old ladies and old men coming, and my attitude has also changed drastically?
"What am I asking you? Why don't you say anything?" Mrs. Tan glanced at Cao Bamei's ever-changing expression and smiled coldly.
"It's a clear day and it's not raining or thundering outside. Why are you keeping your children at home?"
Not only are those inside not allowed out, but those outside are not allowed in either.
The day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday, Lao Yangtou came to visit Yongxiao in the second room at the entrance of the village.
As a result, I called the door several times, but no one answered, and the door was even bolted.
After returning home, Lao Yang told Mrs. Tan about this, and Mrs. Tan was angry at that time.
At that time, he was about to come to the second bedroom and continue knocking on the door, but he was stopped by Lao Yangtou.
What Lao Yangtou meant was that since the door was bolted, it explained Cao Bamei's attitude.
There are some things that grandson's daughter-in-law might not be able to shamelessly say, but as an old couple, they need to be self-aware.
Therefore, the old couple have not been to the second bedroom in the past two days.
If Yang Ruoqing hadn't gone to the old house and told the story of the mistress's injury, the old couple would probably have argued and refused to come to the second bedroom.
"Grandma, I, I, I have nothing to say, it's my fault, you keep scolding me, I won't say anything!" Cao Bamei simply gritted her teeth, turned her head, and acted like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. .
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