Chapter 1101 The Battle (fourth update)
“Hey, my sister-in-law is here too?”
Yang Ruoqing smiled at the plump figure and said hello.
Yang Huamei raised her head and glanced towards the door of the house, then quickly turned her head away.
However, Yang Ruoqing still looked at the tears on her face that had not yet been wiped away.
Huh?
Why is this fat little girl crying?
Who was bullied?
Who dares to bully this little sister-in-law except Yang Ruoqing?
While I was guessing, Tan's voice came over: "What are you doing with the dirt?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "Uncle Wu and the others are coming back to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival. My mother and I cleaned their house and forgot to bring the dust pickets to hold the dirt."
Tan said: "One day You are the only one who wants to come back with broken shoes, why should you be so curious..."
The old lady was mumbling, but she still got up and groped towards the door.
Then he pointed to a certain position leaning against the wall: "Here, I put it there, see if it's still there? If it is, take it!"
"There it is!" Yang Ruoqing said, hurried over and took it in her hand.
Mrs. Tan warned again: "Be careful and don't break my dustpicks!"
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "Don't worry, if you break them, I'll pay you a dozen dustpicks." ?”
……
Tan returned to the east room, closed the door, sat on the bed and took Yang Huamei’s hand, and continued to tell her what she had just said.
"...So, when you went to the second sister Shuanzi's house as a guest, that relative, the old Chinese medicine doctor, really took your pulse?" asked Tan.
Yang Huamei nodded: "I said don't do it. Second sister Shuanzi said that since she is here, she has to find a safe pulse and she has to let me stretch out my hand."
"Second sister Shuanzi is so fierce, I'm afraid She asked the old Chinese doctor to check her pulse." She muttered.
“What does the old Chinese doctor say?” Tan asked next.
Yang Huamei burst into tears.
“The old Chinese doctor said that there was something wrong with my pulse and asked me some gynecological questions...”
"I told you, the old Chinese medicine doctor didn't say anything to me at that time. He just murmured to the second sister Shuanzi."
"When Shuanzi and I came home after having dinner, her second sister Call me into a room."
" She said that the old Chinese medicine doctor said that it was difficult for me to conceive a baby and told me not to eat too much when I went back and to lose weight..."
"Ugh..."
Speaking of this, Yang Huamei couldn't help but cry in grievance.
Tan's face turned red with anger.
“Wang Chunhua farted!”
Tan cursed fiercely.
“It is a blessing for a woman to be fat. She will have a husband and have children!”
“When people choose a daughter-in-law, they always choose one with a big butt.”
"Wang Chunhua was so thin that she came to squeeze on my daughter. She knows nothing!"
"Mom, you said she doesn't know what she means?" Yang Huamei said frankly. Yelled.
“Sister Shuanzi, Shuanzi’s father and mother, and Shuanzi himself all believed his second sister’s words.”
“Now the whole family has joined forces, Tell me to lose weight.”
“In the past, I ate three bowls of rice and a bowl of rice soup.”
"Now I only have one bowl of rice per meal, and the bowl of lard and poached egg noodles before going to bed at night is gone."
"Sister Shuanzi also took all the snacks hidden in my room. Now that I'm gone, Mother Shuanzi doesn't love me anymore. "
"My life is so miserable now. If you touch my belly, it's deflated..."
Yang Huamei grabbed Tan's hand and pressed it on hers. , on the swaying belly.
The fat is so thick that Mrs. Tan really can’t tell where her daughter is deflated.
However, Tan's anger grew even stronger.
"Is this okay? My beautiful daughter married his old Wang family as a daughter-in-law. She wanted to be the daughter-in-law of the king, not to be tortured by them!"
"His Wang Shuanzi He's a sickly and ugly man. It's good that our old Yang family doesn't dislike him."
"It's true that ugly people make mischief!"
Mr. Tan cursed and stood up.
He touched the cane lying next to him and held it in his hand: "Let's go to Lao Wang's house. I want to know that family's evil heart!"
... In the backyard, Yang Ruoqing With the joint efforts of Sun and her daughter.
Three houses that have not been occupied for a long time have regained their vitality.
The windows are bright and clean, and the air is fresh.
The mother and daughter saw that it was a nice day, so they moved all the stools in the house and the wooden boards on the bed to the yard to dry in the sun.
When Yang Ruoqing was done with all this, she sent the soil to winnow the leaves back to the east room in the front yard.
I found that the door to the east room was also locked, and Tan and Yang Huamei were nowhere to be found.
Hey, everyone in this family can run better than the other!
She put the dustgrass back to its original place and arranged it, then returned to the backyard and returned to her home with Mrs. Sun.
It's almost noon, and I have to come home to cook something.
But as soon as the rice was washed and put down in the pot, the sweet-scented osmanthus came over in a hurry.
"Mother Qing'er, your old lady got into a fight with Mother Shuanzi at Lao Wang's house..."
...
Yang Huazhong, Sun, Guihua, and When Yang Ruoqing and his party rushed to the vicinity of Lao Wang's house.
From a distance, you can see a bunch of people gathered outside Lao Wang's courtyard, three floors inside and three floors outside, to watch the excitement.
Everyone was whispering and talking, but they still couldn't stop the two sharp and high-pitched curses in the courtyard.
Mixed among them, but suppressed by the pair of scoldings, was the cry of Mother Shuanzi.
Lao Yangtou's scolding, Wang Hongquan's persuasion...
"I borrowed it..."
Yang Ruoqing ran ahead and pioneered the way.
When the crowd of onlookers saw Yang Huazhong and his entourage approaching, they took the initiative to make way for their family to enter the yard.
The center of the storm!
As soon as Yang Ruoqing entered, the scene before her eyes looked like this:
In the middle of the courtyard, Mrs. Tan and Wang Shuanzi’s eldest sister, Wang Cuihua, were scolding each other.
Wang Cuihua was tall, and with Tan's hands on her hips, she could only reach Wang Cuihua's chest.
But the old lady lost her head but not her momentum. She put her hands on her hips and cursed her so much that she was spitting.
Wang Cuihua is not a light-hearted person either. She opens and closes her mouth so fast that no one around her can get in her words.
With these two people as the center point, there was a fierce verbal confrontation.
On the side, Old Yangtou scolded Mr. Tan.
Wang Hongquan was scolding Wang Cuihua.
On the other side, Mother Shuan Zi sat on the ground wiping her tears, and Wang Chunhua squatted beside her to support her, her face as dark as anything.
Hey, where are Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi?
Yang Ruoqing looked around.
Finally, found it.
Wang Shuanzi sat on a rolling stone at the door of the kitchen, hugging his knees and hanging his head.
Yang Huamei stood next to Wang Shuanzi, looking at the drama in front of her with a blank expression.
"What's going on? Why is it such a quarrel?"
Yang Huazhong also roared and rushed to Tan's side to persuade.
After taking a look at the formation, Mrs. Sun came to Shuanzi Niang.
"Don't sit on the ground. If you have anything to do, let's sit up and talk slowly..."
Sun gave good advice.
Leaving aside the marital relationship between Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi, in terms of friendship alone, Yang Huazhong’s family has a good relationship with Wang Hongquan’s family.
No matter how happy the Yang Huazhong family is, Wang Hong’s family will definitely be there to congratulate them.
When Yang Huazhong was falsely accused and imprisoned, Lao Yangtou and the others stood idly by while Wang Hongquan went to the county seat.
He also left two hundred coins for Yang Ruoqing.
A real help in times of need.
(End of this chapter)