There was another reason that prevented Yang Huamei from moving into the small room in the middle.
That is the tremendous pressure from Lao Yang's family.
Yang Huaming, Yang Yongzhi, Yang Yongqing and the others have clearly lost their words to Dabai and Xiaohei. If they dare to force Yang Huamei to live in the small house in the middle, their old Yang family will come and take away Dabai's new house and Xiaohei's old house. Push it to the ground!
So over time, the situation became like this. Yang Huamei lived with Dabai and Hongmei in the new house and helped them raise Zhuangzhuang.
As for what the future will be like, that is a matter of the future.
"Sister, let's make a bet. I bet Xu Qiaohong and her sister-in-law won't come over." Xiaoduo said again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I bet she will come over."
After two bowls of tea, Yang Huamei really came back and successfully brought over the eldest daughter-in-law of Xu Yuanming's family.
Yang Ruoqing had met the eldest daughter-in-law several times at the teahouse before, so they were not strangers.
After the two parties exchanged warm greetings, the eldest daughter-in-law took the initiative to come to the kitchen to help iron the dishes and chopsticks.
The men had also finished their work. Everyone washed their hands and faces and sat down in the dining hall. Blacksmith Luo was very satisfied when he saw the table full of dishes.
Face, lizi, everything is there.
As for Xu Yuanming and his son, when they saw that even their eldest daughter-in-law was invited over for dinner, they felt even more satisfied with Yang Ruoqing and the way the Luo family handled things.
Even a little grateful.
Because inviting their daughter-in-law over for dinner was actually giving him Xu Yuanming's face.
So everyone enjoyed this meal very happily.
Because he had to take a nap after returning home from dinner at night, Blacksmith Luo took out a puddle of shochu and poured it next to the seats for each of the men present.
When it came to Xu Yuanming, Xu Yuanming said: "I drank a little too much at noon and my head hurts. I can't drink at night."
Boss Li said: "I have a headache because I didn't drink enough. Once I drink enough, I go back and fall asleep. Nothing will happen!"
Xu Yuanming smiled and shook his head, "No way! It's really a headache."
Blacksmith Luo went around to the other side and while Xu Yuanming turned to talk to Boss Li, without warning, he stole the wine glass in front of Xu Yuanming and quickly poured wine into the glass.
Xu Yuanming found out and couldn't laugh or cry: "Uncle, you... are a bit ungrateful!"
Blacksmith Luo said with a smile: "Drink less, you can't stop drinking at all!"
Boss Li added: "It's hard for Qing'er and the sisters to cook so many dishes, how can they not drink a cup?"
Blacksmith Luo glanced at the Xu family's eldest daughter-in-law on the table and said, "Niece-in-law, your father-in-law has a headache later, can you make him some sobering soup?"
The eldest daughter-in-law of the Xu family nodded quickly: "Okay!"
Yang Huamei was sitting in her seat with Zhuang Zhuang on her legs.
Yang Huamei was putting vegetables in the bowl in front of Zhuang Zhuang, but Zhuang Zhuang himself was struggling in Yang Huamei's arms, twisting his head and trying to penetrate Yang Huamei's arms with his eyes. He looked at the dishes on the table by himself, without thinking that his grandma would arrange everything into a bowl and put it in his mouth.
But Yang Huamei didn't want Zhuangzhuang to do it himself, for fear that he would knock over things and that he wouldn't be able to eat anything solid.
After all, there are some colorful sweets on the table specially made for children.
These sweets attract children's attention the most, but in Yang Huamei's eyes, these things are flashy.
Only large pieces of chicken and large pieces of meat are real.
So, while others were toasting and eating vegetables, they, the grandfather and grandson, secretly got closer.
After three rounds of wine, the five flavors of food are over.
It's getting dark outside.
Dinner here is about to come to Mo Sheng. Xu Yuanming, who had previously said he would not drink, now, under Blacksmith Luo's persuasion, had a very obvious look of alcohol on his face and could not speak with his tongue straight.
And Boss Li's chat box also opened up.
Blacksmith Luo held the wine jar in his arms, greeting them and looking outside.
Only Yang Ruoqing knew what her uncle was looking at.
He is looking at Yang Huaming!
Because they are neighbors, Yang Huaming likes to come here to sit for a while after returning from work at the Taoist Temple in the past few days, bragging about cows with blacksmith Luo, and doing household chores.
Today, Blacksmith Luo specially left some wine, but Yang Huaming didn't come over.
Yang Ruoqing guessed that Yang Huaming probably didn't have enough time to come here tonight. He'er's incident happened during the day. This night, the fourth aunt must discuss He'er's matter with the fourth uncle.
Sure enough, after dinner, Xu Yuanming and Yang Huamei left after eating and drinking. Boss Li also sent Li Laoer and Li Laosan back to Lijiacun first, but Yang Huaming didn't even come.
Xiang Shengnan did not come to pick up Xiaoduo, mother and daughter today, and Xiaoduo just happened to take the children to live at Luo's house.
Everyone slept together in Yang Ruoqing's dormitory.
The bed in the dormitory is very big, charming, delicate, soft, and round. The five little ones are not willing to sleep alone with adults, so the five children sleep on the big bed together.
The big bed is more than two meters wide, with carved bedposts on three sides and a footboard in front. It is a heavy-lift bed made with traditional craftsmanship.
This kind of bed was used as a collection of handicrafts in later generations, but here, it is a piece of furniture used by Yang Ruoqing and her family for daily living.
The big bed was occupied by five children, and Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoduo made do with the soft couch under the window.
The soft couch is also 1.5 meters wide, which is just right for the sisters to sleep on, without being crowded at all.
After Xiaoduo took a shower, she sat cross-legged on the soft couch and cut her nails. Yang Ruoqing sat in front of the bronze mirror and applied various homemade skin care products to her face, chin, and back of her hands.
Xiaoduo said to Yang Ruoqing while trimming her nails: "Sister, Boss Li sent his two younger brothers back to Lijia Village first, and he stayed behind to talk to the uncle. What do you think they were talking about?"
Yang Ruoqing chuckled, shook her head and said, "Do you think I'm a god? Do walls have ears?"
"Sister, take a guess!"
"I guess... it's probably related to what happened with Li Laoer and He'er during the day!"
"I think so too!"
…
In the dining hall of the third room of the Yang family.
The food had been packed before Yang Ruoqing and the others left.
Now there is a teapot, two tea bowls, and a pack of tobacco on the table.
Blacksmith Luo and Boss Li were chatting and smoking. If someone passed by the door of the dining hall and took a quick look, they would probably think that the smoke curling up was someone cultivating immortality!
Boss Li took a few puffs of cigarette, changed the topic, and continued the previous topic. He said to Blacksmith Luo: "Uncle Luo, I know that the conditions in my family are not good. Xiuxiu was raised by Yongjin and his wife in the palm of their hands. We The family is not worthy of her.”
"But my second brother has this idea and wants to give it a try, so I can only beg you to come here and ask you for an idea."
"Uncle, if you think there is no hope at all, then just think of what I said tonight when I was drunk. I have never said it, and you have never heard it."
"If you think you can give it a try, then we will have some confidence. Next, we want to ask you to help us find out. What do you think?"
