Chapter 6052 Basket
"But what you said is a bit exaggerated. I, I haven't thought about reconciling with Shuanzi. I'm still young. It will be lonely and deserted in the next few decades... ”
“What’s wrong with being lonely and alone? A few decades of life will pass in just a few sleeps. Besides, you still have a son and a family, so what are you afraid of?”
< br>Yang Huamei fell silent again.
Yang Ruoqing outside the house was also dumbfounded.
How could Tan's life of being lonely and desolate for decades be so lightly downplayed?
Hey, it seems that the little old lady was really hurt by Lao Yangtou's betrayal. At the age of sixty-nine, she started not to believe in love or men.
Yang Ruoqing felt that she had to go in and stop this topic, otherwise Yang Huamei would become the second Tan if she continued to be brainwashed by Tan.
"Auntie, I'm back again!"
She opened the door with a smile and greeted them with a loud voice.
In her mind, Mrs. Tan collected a bunch of examples of scumbags who forced their wives to death and prepared to launch a strong attack on Yang Huamei. However, she was interrupted by Yang Ruoqing. Mrs. Tan was very unhappy. She lowered her face and asked angrily: "You said you would leave but you didn't. Run back." what to do ?”
“Miscellaneous, I don’t want to come either. Someone asked me to deliver something to my aunt, so I came back.”
Yang Ruoqing said with a smile and raised the basket in her hand. Come to the table.
When Yang Huamei saw the familiar basket, her eyes, which had been brainwashed and lost their luster by Tan, instantly brightened up. She also sat upright, leaning forward slightly, breathing slightly, and fanned the corners of her mouth. He fanned himself, but held back without making a sound.
The Tan family next to her suddenly became vigilant when she heard that Yang Ruoqing had been asked to come here.
"Who asked you to come here? What are you bringing?"
"Of course it's my uncle. He said that my aunt's stomach is not good, and he was worried that she would be hungry if she didn't have lunch, so he asked me to deliver the food."
As Yang Ruoqing spoke, she took out the bowls and chopsticks from the basket and placed them all in front of Yang Huamei. "Wow, this braised pork is so fragrant and it's still hot. Auntie, uncle told you to eat it while it's hot."
Yang Ruoqing thrust the chopsticks into Yang Huamei's hand.
Yang Huamei clenched her chopsticks tightly, looking at the hot food in front of her, imagining Wang Shuanzi busy in the kitchen reheating rice and dishes, putting pots on the stove, and most of the resentment in her heart suddenly dissipated.
"Huh, hypocritical, this is the weasel paying New Year greetings to the chicken. He is not so kind. Meier, please don't be fooled by this little trick."
Tan stood up and said Sitting, eyebrows raised, face ashen, aura as strong as a mountain, gods and demons cannot be humiliated!
Yang Huamei held the chopsticks in her hands and looked at Mrs. Tan blankly, then looked at Yang Ruoqing, her eyes filled with helplessness and a touch of questioning.
Is there any food left? Shouldn't it just be given to me?
Yang Huamei was about to push her bowls and chopsticks to Mrs. Tan, when Yang Ruoqing took off the veil covering the basket.
"Nai, uncle Aiwujiwu, here are your rice and chopsticks."
Yang Ruoqing ignored the momentum Tan was releasing and put the bowl and chopsticks in front of her with a smile.
Yang Huamei breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Mrs. Tan expectantly, and said softly: "Mom, Shuanzi still cares about us. I know the weight of this braised pork. He is taking the whole bowl. They were all brought to us..."
"Bah!" Ms. Tan spat on the other side.
"I can't bear to let the child lead the wolf. I understand his thoughts. He wants to coax you back so that you can then work as a horse for their Lao Wang family!" said Tan.
(End of this chapter)