Yongxiao sobbed while continuing to wrap its food...
Cao Bamei bent down and caressed Yongxiao's body with her hands. At the same time, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Tan.
"Grandma, Yongxiao just fell asleep, please keep your voice down..."
Although Cao Bamei's voice was very low and her tone was full of good-natured discussion, her eyes and slightly frowned brows all showed her dissatisfaction with Tan at this moment!
At this time, Mrs. Tan rushed into the kitchen and heard the noise coming from the mouth of the stove, only to find that Xiuxiu mother and son were hiding there.
Regarding the matter of waking Yongxiao up, if it were a different time or occasion, Mrs. Tan might have chosen to compromise and not get angry with Cao Bamei.
After all, in the eyes of the old lady and old man, Yongxiao is the reincarnation of his precious grandson Yang Yongxian!
But right now, she doesn't care about the reincarnation of her eldest grandson. Right now, the old lady's heart and eyes are full of her precious daughter Yang Huamei!
"Qing'er, you said earlier that your aunt would come over for dinner, but it's almost noon and she's still not around. I'm so worried!"
Yang Ruoqing turned around and saw Mrs. Tan yelling. She was talking and stamping her feet, almost crying.
Yang Ruoqing frowned and her eyes became cold.
Xiaoduo next to her couldn't stand it anymore. She was holding a pile of bowls and chopsticks in her hand and said angrily to Mrs. Tan: "Grandma, today is the day when my sister's house is hosting Nuanzao Wine. Don't yell at me here." Can I call you?"
When Mrs. Tan heard that Xiao Duo spoke of herself in such a tone, she immediately turned down her face and scolded Xiao Duo: "Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak here?"
"you……"
"Duo'er, go set up the chopsticks and bowls in the front yard. You have nothing to do here."
Yang Ruoqing directly moved Xiaoduo away.
At this time, Cao Bamei also hurriedly came over from the entrance of the stove and winked at Xiaoduo while pulling Xiaoduo out of the stove.
In the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing was still doing her own thing, turning around and ignoring Mrs. Tan.
Tan was anxious and followed Yang Ruoqing, still talking anxiously about Yang Huamei's disappearance.
Yang Ruoqing turned a deaf ear this time.
Xiu Xiu, who was sitting in the kitchen, looked at all this with a stunned look on his face, and now he understood.
Xiuxiu said: "If you are in a hurry, Grandma, go to the front yard and tell my fourth grandfather, third uncle and fourth uncle. Aunt Qing'er is busy cooking and entertaining guests, so she can't spare time to help you..."
Tan ignored Xiuxiu and still pestered Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing continued to ignore her and took out the dishes from the pot one by one.
Soon, Blacksmith Luo, Yang Huaming, Lao Yangtou, Yang Yongzhi, and Yang Yongqing all came over.
Behind them were Liu Shi, Wang Cuilian, Da Sun Shi, Xiao Duo, Cao Bamei and the others...
When everyone entered the stove, they heard Mrs. Tan shouting and saying something worried about Yang Huamei, mixed with dissatisfaction and criticism towards Yang Ruoqing.
It means that she is cold-hearted and doesn't care about Yang Huamei's life or death.
At that moment, the expressions of Blacksmith Luo, Wang Cuilian, and Da Sun all turned cold.
Yang Huaming also shook his head.
Da Sun spoke directly: "Auntie, you are worried about Mei'er, you are anxious, we all understand. If you need our help if you need it, just ask, there is no need to come here and embarrass Qing'er!"
Mrs. Liu: "This old lady is really funny. Don't look at what day it is. The Luo family is hosting Nuanzao Wine. You have to yell at her. It's bad luck!"
Yang Huaming said: "Mom, we asked you why you were looking at the door earlier, but you told us to leave it alone."
"Why are you saying that you are worried about Mei'er now?"
"If you are worried, Mei'er, you should have said it earlier. If you had said it earlier, we would have gone to help you look for her. Why do you bother Qing'er with this matter?"
Mrs. Tan suddenly turned around and spat at Yang Huaming: "Stop being such a hindsight. What a fool you are. If I don't tell you, can't you spot Miss Mei'er among the guests in the room?"
Yang Huaming opened his eyes wide, with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Why should I go to see her? There are dozens of people coming and going, and the three tables cannot be seated. The adults and children are noisy. Why should I go to see her? I'm full!"
Mrs. Tan was so angry that her whole body was trembling, and she pointed at Yang Huaming, "Others don't care about her, but I won't tell you. I'll slap you one level away. If you don't care about her life or death, you have no conscience. You are brothers and sisters from the same mother!"
"What about me? Does she always pay attention to whether I have eaten enough or slept well?" Yang Huaming puffed up his chest and directly responded to Tan.
Mrs. Tan was stunned for a moment, "Your sister is busy and has to take care of her grandson by herself. How can she take care of it?"
"She wants to take care of her grandson, so I still have to make money to support the whole family!" Yang Huaming said.
"I'm still saying the same thing, mother, if you need any help from us, just say it directly and don't bother Qing'er, haven't you seen how busy she is today!"
Everyone nodded.
Mrs. Tan said loudly: "Am I annoying her? I didn't know she was busy today? I didn't know this was a good day for the Luo family?"
"But the third child is not at home. I can only rely on Fatty in this house! She is the most capable! Those who are capable should work harder!"
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing, who had been silent all this time, finally turned around.
"Grandma, today is a good day for my family. That's why I tolerated you and didn't reply to you."
"Are you not done yet?"
"What does it mean that the capable work harder? Is it your responsibility? My ability is for you, to rub my aunt's buttocks?"
"What do you mean by rubbing your buttocks? You fat girl, you are so ugly!" Ms. Tan scolded.
"Ha," Yang Ruoqing sneered and twisted her neck, "Grandma, you don't think of me for good things, but you can't do without me for bad things. You are so good at calculating, the abacus beads jumped all over my face!"
"Damn fat girl..."
Yang Ruoqing took a big step forward, straightened her waist, raised her chest, and the disinfecting momentum exploded from all sides of her body.
The intimidating aura deliberately released was like a combination skill of the "Tiannu Scattering Flower Spell" played by a dual team in the game. With herself as the center point, this aura spread out, and the people who had originally gathered around her subconsciously Move back to avoid.
Tan, on the other hand, instinctively shrank back. When she saw Yang Ruoqing stepping in front of her, as if she was going to hit her, Tan's scalp went numb, her back stiffened, and a layer of cold sweat subconsciously formed on her palms.
However, Yang Ruoqing did not really hit her, but looked down at her, casting a shadow over her head.
"I call you grandma out of respect for my father."
"I also respect my father, so I followed his instructions before leaving to honor you and my father on his behalf!"
"But please remember, I am me, and my father is my father. If something happens to you, I will not stand by and watch, but please pay attention to your tone and attitude, and don't rely on your old age!"
Mrs. Tan was completely shocked by Yang Ruoqing's arrogance. She screamed in horror, "Oh, oh, oh, listen, how can a granddaughter contradict her grandma like this? There is no morality or rules..."
