Chapter 9290 The Son-in-Law at the Door
“Now that Dabai is back, that’s great. Meier, why are you crying again?”
Sun secretly stuffed a clean handkerchief to Yang Huamei Wipe away tears.
At the same time, she quietly glanced at Yang Huazhong.
That look clearly told Yang Huazhong not to ask any more questions.
On this Ghost Festival, since Dabai is back, Mei'er's sadness must have nothing to do with the children.
On such a special holiday, why else could Meier be sad and crying?
Nine times out of ten, I miss my late Shuanzi!
After all, they are a couple who have been together for many years. Yang Huazhong immediately understood the meaning of Sun's look.
So, Yang Huazhong opened his mouth and couldn't bear to ask any more questions about the following words.
However, Yang Huamei took the initiative to speak this time: "I'm not sad because of Dabai, nor because of Shuanzi."
"Xiao Hei, it's all because of that bitch Xiao Hei!"
"What's wrong with Xiao Hei?" Lao Yangtou asked impatiently.
"Didn't I just quarrel with you and run away these past two days? Could it be that he came back to make you angry again?" the old man asked again.
Yang Huamei shook her head and gritted her teeth and said, "The dog didn't come back, but the dog came back with a message!"
"What are you talking about?"
"The bitch said that he is not getting married anymore and that he is going to Lao Xu's house to be his son-in-law!"
"What?"
"Ah ?”
“That can’t be done?”
The last words were spoken by Yang Ruoqing. She blinked, not knowing whether to laugh or not.
Because this is so ridiculous and so funny.
"Old Xu's family already has three sons, how can they still have a son-in-law? What is Xiaohei thinking!" Yang Ruoqing shook her head and lamented that she had not studied enough in her previous life and could not even find words to say.' Praise 'Xiao Hei'.
"Has Xiao Hei's brain been pinched by the door? Or maybe there's water in it!" Old Yang's head darkened, and he slammed his hand on the table, directly defining Xiao Hei.
Yang Huamei took the handkerchief handed over by Sun and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looking as if she could not be more sad than heartbroken.
Mrs. Sun sat next to Yang Huamei, put one hand gently on Yang Huamei's back, and opened and closed the corners of her mouth several times, not knowing how to comfort Yang Huamei.
At the table, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian were a little embarrassed when they saw this situation.
Tiejiang Luo glanced at Wang Cuilian and asked her: "Are you full? Let's go back first when we are full?"
Wang Cuilian was confused when asked.
She glanced at the rice bowl in front of her. Not a single grain of rice in the bowl had been touched...
"Uncle, aunt and I are still feeding the children. Not to mention that they are full, we haven't even used chopsticks yet!"
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and said with a smile.
Wang Cuilian also smiled awkwardly.
Of course Blacksmith Luo understood, because he had only taken two bites of the food.
Isn’t this... some embarrassing things about Yang Huamei’s family have been brought here to talk about? He and Wang Cuilian are not from Yang’s family, and they are sitting here to listen. If they don’t talk about it, they will also make it difficult for others!
"Let's eat later, let's go back first!"
Tiejiang Luo is a straight man. He doesn't do embarrassing things, and he doesn't stay in embarrassing places. He immediately stood up and was ready to pull Wang Cuilian away.
Yang Huazhong quickly stood up and stopped Blacksmith Luo.
"Brother Blacksmith, we are not outsiders. Besides, everyone knows what's going on with the Meier family. You don't have to avoid it!"
Yang Ruoqing also nodded.
Why didn't the Luo family help with all those messy things that happened to Lao Wang's family? If nothing else, let’s just say that Dabai was bewitched by someone from the Black Lotus Sect, and he exhibited a series of weird behaviors after he came back.
For example, he likes to kill poultry and livestock in the village to suck blood. In the end, Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo took him to the forest farm house in the mountains. , let Xiaoyu help him get rid of the poison on his body?
Tiejiang Luo and Wang Cuilian were persuaded by Yang Huazhong to sit back again, and Old Yangtou also made a sound at this time.
But he reprimanded Yang Huamei.
"You are so whiny and crying, but you don't want to talk about the real thing!"
"If you want to say something, say it faster. If you don't want to say it, go back quickly. You didn't see us stopping our chopsticks and waiting for you to say it." What's wrong!"
Old Yang's words made Yang Huamei blush.
But she still smiled awkwardly and apologetically at Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian, and then forced out a wry smile.
“Dad, it’s true. That bitch Xiao Hei sent a message back saying that I don’t want to give him anything to prepare for his wedding. After that, he is no longer the son of our Lao Wang family, so I will just treat him as the youngest son..."
Yang Huamei couldn't speak anymore, raised her hands to cover her face and cried.
I cried so much that my shoulders hunched, feeling extremely sad.
But others in the room were distraught.
"Mei'er, I'm not talking about you. If it's about Xiao Hei's shitty shit, you really don't have to go back to your parents' house to cry!"
Yang Huazhong immediately exploded.
Honest people generally don't explode, they are tolerant and tolerant.
But once an honest person breaks out, it will be overwhelming and overwhelming, leaving you unable to resist.
So, Yang Huamei was a little stunned when Yang Huazhong yelled at her.
She raised her eyes and looked at Yang Huazhong, a little timidly.
"Third brother, I...I'm just feeling upset and want to come back and talk to you..."
Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "If you are upset, you can find a way to resolve it yourself. Don't come and talk to us about this and that."
"What is your purpose when you say this?"
"If you want to hear A few words of comfort. You can just mutter a few words to my mother and your third and fifth sisters-in-law tomorrow. Why come to my house crying in such a big way? "
This is too unlucky? !
But Yang Huazhong did not say the word "unlucky" out of his brother's concern for his sister's self-esteem.
"Third brother, the bolt is gone. Dabai is very busy. After burning the incense, he has to rush back to the shop in town," Yang Huamei said quietly, and the tears she had just wiped came out again.
“As a woman, I really don’t have any ideas at all, so I thought of coming over to my parents’ house to talk about these things, so as to get some ideas.”
“To get some ideas?”
Yang Huazhong suddenly laughed, with sarcasm in his laughter.
"Meier, forget it, we can't afford to ask for advice!" He waved his hand and spoke loudly. ”
"In the past few years, among all the troubles your old Wang family has caused, and all the troubles your family has caused, have we not jumped in to help make suggestions?"
"But what happened in the end? Did you accept it?"
"I..." Yang Huamei just opened her mouth, but suddenly she was speechless again.
She is not stupid, nor does she have amnesia. She thinks a lot.
Yang Huazhong put a mouthful of food in front of him into his mouth and said while chewing: "You have never really listened to our suggestions. When you are angry with your two sons, you come back to us. This is crying,”
"We couldn't figure out your temper at first, but we all sympathized with you and jumped in to help you come up with ideas."
(End of Chapter)