Chapter 4733 Rejecting the Stepmother
Yang Huamei’s good mood was completely cooled by the ladle of cold water poured into her pocket by Old Yang. She curled her lips and said unwillingly: “Dad, you are here to scold me when you have time, or are you? Think more about how to bring my mother back. This old couple is still making such a fuss. You are not young, you are not afraid of being laughed at, but we, as children, have no place to show off our dignity!"
Old Yangtou stared: "What are you talking about? What are you embarrassed about? Didn’t the girl do a lot of stupid things back then? Which one was not done by me and your mother now? Isn't it decent to scold us instead?"
Yang Huamei twitched her lips: "I was young and ignorant at that time. Why, dad, you are now seventy, are you naive or old? Are you confused? Or dad, you are not confused. If you don’t let my mother come back, you are doing it to other young people. What are you guys thinking? Let me state it first, I am almost thirty and I don’t want a stepmother, tsk tsk..."
Lao Yangtou suddenly became furious, raised his arms and shouted: "You What are you talking about? Believe it or not, I’ll slap you to death!”
"You slap me, you slap me, even if you slap me to death, I can't cover up the fact that you are guilty. You just got what I said, right? Haha..." Yang Huamei blushed, still holding her neck and arguing with Lao Yangtou. She was so angry that she wanted to rush over and beat her. Sun was so frightened that she quickly pushed Yang Huamei and ran out.
"Mei'er, go home quickly. Mom is worried about being alone at home. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later." Sun pushed the person out while winking at Yang Huamei.
Yang Huamei stamped her feet, glared at Old Yang, turned around and walked away angrily.
When Yang Huamei ran away, Old Yangtou was still very angry.
When Mrs. Sun returned, she saw Old Yang sitting on the pony at the door of the yard, his face flushed, as if he had drunk wine, and holding in his hand the new dry cigarette that Yang Huazhong bought for him. The pole, but not drawn.
Seeing Ms. Sun coming over, Old Yang glanced sideways at her and said angrily: "That bastard is full of shit and talks nonsense. I am that kind of person! No need to guess, these words are probably from that dead old woman. I taught you that the old lady arranged this for me behind my back, right?”
If the first few sentences are to vent dissatisfaction, then the last sentence is to question Sun.
Ms. Sun stood there and smiled awkwardly, "Every time I go back to visit my mother, I have never heard her say anything like that."
Lao Yangtou frowned and stopped doing it. He made a sound and put the pipe of dry tobacco into his mouth.
Sun's eyes rolled around in a circle, looking for a few bites and hurried to the backyard.
When having dinner at night, Lao Yangtou said to Yang Huazhong: "Lao San, you will go to Lao Wang's house tomorrow and represent me. Let your mother go back to the old house!"
Yang Huazhong was immersed in smoking. Yutou, when he heard this, he thought he was hallucinating and raised his head suddenly.
I saw Old Yangtou looking at me deeply, his expression serious, not joking at all.
"Dad, have you finally figured it out?" Yang Huazhong asked excitedly.
Old Yangtou frowned: "It's not that I can't figure it all out. I just don't want to be suspected and throw dirty water on me."
"Ah? Dirty water? What dirty water?"
Yang Huazhong spent the whole afternoon supervising the work at the Taoist temple. He didn't come back until it was dark. Before Sun could tell him, Yang Huamei and Lao Yangtou friction between.
At this moment, seeing Yang Huazhong's confused look and Old Yang's face darkening, Sun touched Yang Huazhong lightly with her elbow and whispered: "Don't ask so many questions. , Just do whatever daddy tells you to do!”
Yang Huazhong came to his senses and nodded quickly: “Okay, okay, then I’ll finish. After dinner, I’ll go to Lao Wang’s house to talk to Mei’er first and ask her to pack my mother’s things overnight. I’ll also tell my mother that I’ll go directly to pick my mother back up early tomorrow morning!”
< br>Yang Huazhong put down his job and ran out of the yard without even bothering to wipe his mouth to deliver a message to Yang Huamei. Old Yangtou called him again.
"Dad, are you going to change your mind right now? No way..." Yang Huazhong said with a sad face.
Lao Yangtou pursed his lips and said with a dark face: "I'm afraid that you, a rough guy, won't speak well and won't get to the point. Your mother is too careless to even listen to her good words. Damn it, ask your wife to go with you."
Ms. Sun was about to put away the dishes when she heard this and looked up in shock. Yang Huazhong said: "Then you come with me!"
Sun nodded, "I will clean up the dishes and chopsticks when I come back later."
"Mom, go ahead. I'm at home. I'll get the dishes and chopsticks." Xiaoduo came over and packed them up quickly.
Old Wang's family, when Yang Huazhong made it clear about his purpose, Mrs. Tan's fingers on her thighs clenched together excitedly, feeling quite proud in her heart, but she snorted coldly.
"False intentions, 80% of them are what you mean, not what he means." Tan said angrily.
Yang Huazhong said anxiously: "Mom, you have really wronged us. How could this be our intention? It is dad's own intention!"
"Since it is his intention , then why doesn't he come and tell me?" Tan asked directly.
Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, yes, why didn't dad come over by himself?
"Dad...Dad, he is a man, good face..." Yang Huazhong said.
"Huh!" Mrs. Tan snorted heavily, sitting there with her hands folded, turning her face away and showing no regard.
Yang Huazhong was anxious and winked at Sun.
Ms. Sun also quickly said: "Mom, this is really what dad meant. I was afraid that letting the third child come here alone would not be sincere enough, so he sent me to accompany him."
"My father said that it is difficult to weave without a shuttle, and it is difficult to embroider without a needle. The clothes are not as good as new, and the people are not as good as before. The back house of the Old Yang family still cannot do without you, my mistress."
Tan curled his lips: "That's what he said."
Seeing that Tan's face relaxed, Sun continued to persuade.
While persuading, he winked at Yang Huamei. Yang Huamei understood and quickly persuaded her together.
In the end, Tan finally relaxed.
"That's all, I'm going back! Please remember this. I only went back this time because of your begging. If there is another time, I won't go back until I die. Let him I am alone!" Tan said angrily.
Yang Huazhong and the others nodded repeatedly: "Yes, thank you for your understanding of mother's righteousness. Well, Mei'er, hurry up and pack your mother's things. I will come to pick you up early tomorrow morning and drive a carriage to pick you up!"
Yang Huamei nodded quickly.
Tan said: "Let your father come here in person, he won't even come here to show off, it would be too shameful for me to go back by myself!"
Yang Huazhong said: "Okay, okay, My dad will definitely come over!”
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At Yang Huazhong's house, Old Yang's eyes widened and the dry tobacco pole in his hand also hit the table: "Who asked you to make a blind promise? I didn't say I was going to pick it up. It's too embarrassing. , I won’t go, even if I die!”
(End of this chapter)