Chapter 6856 Tan's sword is unsheathed
"Mei'er, what are you doing? Eggs are not a rare thing? You eat it, you eat it for me. If you don't eat it, no one in the old Wang family will think about it. Who am I in a hurry to eat with?”
Tan’s messing around caused Yang Huamei to lose.
Not only did he eat the two in his bowl, but Tan's two were also forcefully stuffed into his stomach.
Tan was now satisfied.
He told Wang Shuanzi: "Sick man, go make some medicine for Mei'er!"
"Okay!"
Wang Shuanzi immediately went to the kitchen to work.
Ms. Tan said to Yang Huamei again: "You can recover quickly only if you eat enough. You can drink the medicine and sleep for a while. Mom wants to go back and talk to your third brother about something. Come back at noon. Look at you.”
……
When Mrs. Tan passed the door of Dabai's house, she originally walked over, but after thinking about it, she stepped back.
"Listen to me, you vixen in the house. Once you have recovered from your illness, get out of here as soon as possible. This is my daughter's home. If you dare to cause trouble on this property, I will tear off your vagina!" "
"Bah! "
A mouthful of old phlegm hung on the door, and Mr. Tan flicked his sleeves and left with a smile.
This one is just a little bit of color.
Dabai in that room.
After these two days of recuperation, Hongmei's health is getting better.
Wrapped in the quilt and listening to the dirty words of the old lady outside, Hongmei was so angry that she twisted the quilt under her.
Damn old woman, adding insult to injury, bullying me into being helpless, right?
I didn’t provoke you, but you bullied me. Are you deliberately trying to make trouble?
Humph, I didn't plan to have anything to do with you originally, but in this case, sooner or later, I will dig a piece out of your heart, you old immortal...
Yang Huazhong's family.
Tan had prepared many words in her mind along the way, each of which was aimed at asking her son and wife to get some eggs to replenish Yang Huamei's health without irritating them.
Because going to the bank to withdraw money is not a matter of time.
Ms. Tan even prepared for the worst. If her sons and daughters-in-law stopped her from turning to Mei'er like they did before, she would have to take out the things in the box even if she broke up with them. Jewelry and gold and silver are used to support the daughter.
The worst case scenario is that I will lose a few years of my life. If nothing else works, I will find a deserted cliff and jump off a cliff. I will save all the coffins and graveyards, so my sons and daughters-in-law won’t have to waste money.
Tan's chest was filled with such a feeling of death. Although she didn't close her eyes all night, her whole person seemed to burst out with an invincible momentum.
Like an unsheathed sword, the villagers she met along the way were afraid to come over and say hello to her, for fear of being scratched by her sword energy.
Occasionally, there are one or two good-hearted and bold women who have no conflicts with the old Yang family, and in order to show their concern for Yang Huamei, they greet Tan from a distance:
"Auntie, are you coming from Mei'er this early in the morning?"
Tan glanced at the other party, "You are blind, where can I come here if I don't come from Mei'er this morning?"
The other party looked a little embarrassed, isn't that what greetings are like?
"Auntie, are Mei'er feeling better?" the other party asked again, trying to save the situation.
This time, Mrs. Tan stopped and glared at the other party: "What do you mean by this?"
"Do you want to hear that my Mei'er is feeling better? Worse?”
"It's better, but you're disappointed. It's worse. You just have fun secretly and watch the excitement, right?"
"Tell me, what are you worried about?"
< br>Tan not only asked aggressively, but also kicked towards the opponent with his feet, as if a sharp sword was going to penetrate directly into the opponent's soul. Who can withstand Tan's posture? The crowd dispersed immediately.
“What’s going on with this old lady? Someone kindly asked me, why is she biting people like a mad dog?”
"It's so kind and not a donkey's liver and lungs..."
"Bah!"
Tan's spit shot steadily at the woman who spoke.
She stood under the old maple tree with her hands on her hips, pointed at the group of women and cursed: "Don't look at me, I don't know what you are doing. Yesterday, you were making a fuss like this, encouraging me, Mei'er and Jiawang. You just watch the quarrels and fights at home, right?”
“Look, look at your mother!”
"I didn't enjoy watching it yesterday, but now I want to stop the old lady from asking questions, bah!"
"You, you, and you,"
Tan pointed at several women in succession. people.
The women she pointed out were the ones who stood on Jiawang's side and fanned the flames the most during yesterday's scolding.
"You guys, those evil bastards, if you have the ability to stir up trouble, don't hide away. Come on, come to me, I will talk to you properly."
The women muttered and shrank back from the crowd again. Some simply stopped washing, picked up pots and buckets, and ran home.
Ms. Tan stomped her feet behind and scolded: "A monk who can run away can't run away from the temple. If anyone continues to gossip like me, Mei'er, I will take a stool to your main room and scold you for three days and three nights." , don’t let me Meier live, you guys Everyone has a family, a wife, and children. Don’t let us die together!” It seemed like it was shaking, causing several ripples to appear on the surface of the pond.
The women bathing by the pond did not dare to raise their heads, dare not speak, let alone let their eyes meet Tan's eyes.
Tan stood here and cursed for a while. She originally planned to go to Yang Huazhong, but suddenly she turned around and went to the village.
That's right, the scolding got louder and couldn't stop at all. If this evil fire is not vented completely, then it is not Tan's family.
Who can I vent to?
Of course it belongs to the Jiawang family.
Tan was walking halfway when he met Lao Jiangtou carrying a broken basket and a dung fork out to pick up dog and chicken excrement on the road.
Tan didn't even say hello, he stepped forward and grabbed the basket from Old Jiangtou's hand and walked forward.
"Sister-in-law, what are you doing grabbing my basket and dung fork?"
"It's your sister-in-law! You old man, try calling me again?"
Tan's head turned around , raised the dung fork in his hand and pointed it at Lao Jiangtou and yelled at him.
With this look, Yang Ruoqing was not present. Otherwise, one would have to wonder whether Tan was the Neptune who had landed.
This dung fork is really in line with Tan’s temperament.
Lao Jiangtou was shocked all of a sudden, his body was frozen in place as if he had been stabbed, unable to move.
It wasn’t until Tan passed the corner of the courtyard of the house in front that Lao Jiangtou regained consciousness in his hands and feet.
My mother, what is this old sister-in-law doing with such murderous intent?
Help me pick up poop?
How is it possible!
Oh my god, are you going to find someone to fight with?
Of course Lao Jiangtou also heard about Yang Huamei and Mrs. Jiawang. Looking at the direction Tan went in, wasn't it the direction of Jiawang's family?
Oh no, no, no, no, I have to tell Lao San and the others!
(End of this chapter)