Chapter 9192 is back
Tan sat aside and answered patiently, picking up the big cattail leaf fan in her hand and fanning the Yang Huamei group.
Yang Huamei was sweating after eating, and Zhuangzhuang was sweating while sleeping. The fan in Tan's hand fanned the big one a few times, and then fanned the small one a few times, blowing the old lady. He was also very tired, and his arms were so sore that he lost consciousness as he rotated his arms.
But the old lady was secretly happy because she was reconciled with her old daughter again.
Before leaving, Yang Huamei suddenly called out to Mrs. Tan: "Mom, during the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, the little black daughter-in-law will be officially married."
"Ah? So soon? Aren't you coming in the twelfth lunar month at the end of the year?" asked Tan, because everyone usually gets married in the twelfth lunar month, which is very busy.
Especially the closer it is to the Chinese New Year, the better it is to have a banquet. You can have all the hard food for the Chinese New Year and the first month at home, and you can save a lot of money!
"Is she also pregnant? Is she going to marry her?" Tan asked warily.
It would be embarrassing if that were the case.
Yang Huamei quickly shook her head: "No, no, I'm just hoping for double happiness, but no!"
This thought... Tan was a little speechless again.
"Then why is the Mid-Autumn Festival set in August?" Tan asked again.
Yang Huamei said: "Because the shop is busy during the twelfth lunar month, we decided to get married on the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Mom, when I tell you this, you should understand what I mean, right?"
Tan was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Yang Huamei said: "Last time when the little black daughter-in-law came to visit her for the first time, her brother and sister-in-law deliberately didn't come to support her, let alone give her money for the meeting. When the Mid-Autumn Festival is about to get married, it would be boring if the brothers and sister-in-law don't come again. Yeah, they can't stand it if you tell me!"
Tan now understood, in fact, she had already guessed in that direction before.
"Don't worry, Mei'er. Brother and sister-in-law are not confused. They will do whatever they want. They will definitely come," said Tan.
Yang Huamei snorted, "I wasn't worried before, but now, it's hard to say."
Tan smiled and said, "Don't worry, you have to come when you get married. Let's go." One hundred and twenty hearts.”
Yang Huamei curled her lips and remained silent.
Tan looked around and asked Yang Huamei a question.
"So what, when you come back this time, are you going to live in this old house? Or in the new house? Or in the two low houses in the middle between the two houses?"
The two houses in the middle? The short house was built specifically for Meier when Xiao Hei came back last time. Before the second daughter-in-law came in, Lao Wang's family separated in advance...
When Yang Huamei heard Tan's question, she was in a good mood. It’s gone.
"Mom, what do you mean? The two short houses in the middle were built to deal with the old Xu family. I worked hard to support the two older sons. Even if we separate, I will have a room in both houses. I can't really move into those two low rooms!"
"That's the truth!" said Tan.
"Where did you live in the past few months before the little black wife came in? Is it an old house or a new house?" Ms. Tan asked again.
However, seeing that Meier has cleaned out the old house, it should be the old house.
Yang Huamei said: "It must be an old house. I have lived in the old house for more than ten years and I am used to it."
"By the way, mother, don't leave yet. Stay here and help me look after Zhuangzhuang. I'll go to the low room in the middle to move a few of my things."
After Yang Huamei left, Mrs. Tan stayed Accompany Zhuangzhuang in this room.
They were the only two in the room. Ms. Tan looked around and felt chilly all over. She felt that the room was eerie for some reason. She didn’t know if it was because it had been unoccupied for a long time and it was not popular! The day after Yang Huamei came back, Yang Huazhong, Lao Yangtou, and Yang Yongjin all came back.
There were three carriages in front and behind. There was a carriage in the back that carried things that Lao Yangtou brought to each room of the house, mainly snacks for the children.
In the words of Lao Yangtou, "I have been in the county town for almost half a month. When I come back, I have to bring something to pick up the children at home, right? Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that my grandpa is ignorant? Hahaha ..."
At the same time, Lao Yangtou also brought some other things to prepare there.
Those things were prepared for relatives and friends, because this time he went to the county town to treat his leg. After returning home, most of the relatives and friends at home would come to visit.
People come to visit with good intentions, so you have to prepare something for them to take back, right?
So, before the old man came back, he made a long list and sent Yang Huazhong to the street to buy it.
"Looking at the tone of your voice and the loud voice when you laugh, this leg treatment must be effective." Sun and Yang Ruoqing whispered, with smiles on their faces.
Yang Ruoqing looked at the old man at the center of the Eight Immortals Table, surrounded by stars like a moon, and nodded secretly.
The mental state is indeed good. I think the treatment in the county made him feel good and saw hope.
“I made some inquiries with my father before, and he also said that the curative effect is good. He prescribed a lot of medicine and brought it back. When the medicine is used up, I will go to the county town for the second course of treatment.”< br>
Yang Ruoqing didn't say too much to Sun, because now everyone came to see the old man, including Lao Suntou and Lao Jiangtou, who also came after hearing the news.
The main room was very lively, and judging from the situation, these old men might be left to eat by Old Yangtou later.
Sure enough, as soon as this thought came to his mind, Old Yangtou ordered Yang Huazhong: "Lao San, go and give the roast goose I brought back to Qing'er's mother, and let her cook in the backyard. Let’s get the house in order!”
Then, the old man turned to talk to Old Sun again. He said to Lao Jiangtou: "Stay at noon and drink two cups together!"
Lao Suntou said with a smile: "You are undergoing treatment, can you drink this thing?"
Old Jiang Tou also looked at Old Yang Tou with a smile, meaning: Old man, are you greedy for wine?
Old Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered his instructions.
"Hey! It's over. I haven't seen you for a long time, so I forgot about this! How can I fix it?"
He muttered to himself, and then He raised his head and looked at Yang Huazhong: "Lao San, today is a special day, can I just drink half a cup?"
Yang Huazhong refused with a smile but in a serious and serious tone: "The doctor said, don't touch even a drop during the application! Otherwise, all your efforts will be wasted!"
"Huh? It's not that serious. Right?" Old Yangtou asked, still a little unwilling to give up.
Yang Huazhong knew that the old man had not drank in the county for half a month, and he was really greedy. But there were some things that he couldn't do, so Yang Huazhong refused to let go.
But Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing beside them also kept saying: "Master, you must listen to the doctor and hold back, otherwise these more than half a month will be in vain!"
< br> Mrs. Tan even slammed the table hard, showed her majesty and said: "Do you want to drink? Or do you want your legs?"
"You make your own choice. If you choose, don't regret it!"
Old Yang looked at Tan's flattering Smiling, even though this old lady really doesn’t give him face now...
Lao Suntou patted Lao Yangtou on the shoulder and said: "We don't need you to accompany us when we drink. You need to take good care of your legs first. When they recover, we brothers will have the opportunity to drink to their heart's content."
Old Jiangtou also repeatedly agreed with Old Suntou's words.
Under the persuasion of everyone, Lao Yangtou had to give up the idea of drinking, gritted his teeth and persisted to the end.
(End of this chapter)