"Fourth brother and sister, what's going on with you? Why are you just asking around instead of doing serious business?" Yang Huazhong frowned, with a dark face, and directly scolded Ms. Liu.
Ms. Liu was stunned. She never expected that the good-tempered third brother would be so disrespectful?
Sun on the side was also shocked to see Yang Huazhong like this.
"Dad, please tell me what you have to say. The fourth brother and sister didn't mean any harm, she just asked casually."
Sun went over and grabbed Yang Huazhong's arm, secretly exerting force. He signaled Yang Huazhong to restrain his temper and stop doing this.
My own mother-in-law can reprimand her at will, but the fourth younger brother and sister are Yang Huaming’s mother-in-law and younger brother-in-law. They cannot do this and must give face to the fourth younger brother.
Yang Huazhong also realized this and knew that he had not controlled it before. He said nothing more, shook off Sun's hand, and entered the main room with a dark face.
Sun looked at Yang Huazhong's back and was even more stunned.
Even Yang Ruoqing, who had always been calm and composed, was a little confused now.
Dad, what happened?
In the past, even if the sky fell, he would never lose face to his mother!
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Liu: "Fourth Aunt, you go home first! Stop running around and asking around!"
I guess she just saw Yang Huazhong lose his temper, Ms. Liu didn't dare to say anything more for fear of provoking Yang Huazhong again, so she hurriedly ran out of the yard without touching the ground.
After running out of the yard in one breath, Ms. Liu stopped, turned around, put her hands on her hips, and spat fiercely towards the door of the third bedroom's yard.
"Bah, please give it back to the old man. Who are you going to send your embarrassment to? Why are you trying to show off your prestige to an old woman who has nothing to do with me? I look down on you!"
"Fourth Aunt, who are you talking to? Why am I not looking at anyone?" Cao Bamei suddenly opened the courtyard door and stuck her head out, looking towards Mrs. Liu and asking.
Ms. Liu jumped up and turned around, "Oh, it's Bamei. It scared me so much. You said you didn't make any sound even if you poked your head in!"
Cao Bamei also. She smiled sheepishly, "Really? Is there no sound? I just opened the door and it creaked. It's obviously the fourth aunt and you are too absorbed in talking to people!"
Ms. Liu was too lazy to talk. Cao Bamei There, she was entangled in this topic, and she happily walked back to Cao Bamei, "Bamei, Bamei, don't come back in a hurry. Auntie wants to tell you something."
"What are you talking about, Aunt Four?" Cao Bamei was watching. When Mr. Liu ran towards him with a face full of gossip, Yang Yongjin's usual instructions rang in his mind, and he stepped back involuntarily. His body language initially resisted the gossip brought by Mr. Liu.
Because the gossip she brings is usually the most unreliable.
"It's from the third room, it's your third uncle's business!" Ms. Liu suddenly said in a low voice.
Three bedrooms? What about third uncle Yang Huazhong?
Cao Bamei was stunned for a moment and stopped retreating, "What's the matter with Third Uncle?"
Ms. Liu had already approached Cao Bamei again. She pointed at the third room, She covered her mouth with her other hand and chatted with Cao Bamei in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Cao Bamei also tilted her head and looked directly at the third room. The more she listened, the wider her eyes opened.
After listening to Mrs. Liu’s story, Cao Bamei’s facial expression could already be described as stunned!
"Fourth Aunt, don't make blind guesses!" Cao Bamei whispered.
Ms. Liu curled her lips, "I don't usually talk nonsense. Which of the things I said didn't come true?"
"Fourth Aunt, if you say that, then you I can’t believe a word of what you just told me..."
Seeing Cao Bamei turning around and going back to the yard, Ms. Liu grabbed Cao Bamei and said, "I won't mention the past, let's just talk about it. If you don't believe it, go to the third room and see if I'm lying!"
After saying this, Mrs. Liu turned around and went home without looking back. Cao Bamei was left standing there, still looking at the door of the third-bedroom courtyard, with worry in her eyes.
I wanted to go to the door to ask something, but I was a little afraid that Yang Huazhong would harm her. Just when Cao Bamei was hesitant, Mrs. Sun happened to walk through the door of the next courtyard carrying an empty basket. come out.
Cao Bamei quickly waved to Da Sun, lowering her voice and said: "Sister-in-law, come here, come here quickly!"
Why are you talking so mysteriously... Mrs. Sun muttered, but she still walked towards Cao Bamei...
...
Third room, Yang Ruoqing was picking up Yang Huazhong After having a bowl of tea, he sat next to Yang Huazhong again.
"Dad, have a sip of tea and take a break."
After this period of time, Yang Huazhong also felt relieved.
He nodded, took the tea and blew on it.
Yang Ruoqing looked again at Mrs. Sun who was standing by the door, looking straight at Yang Huazhong, but not daring to ask anything.
Yang Ruoqing did not rush to question Yang Huazhong, but said to Mrs. Sun: "Mom, you should also sit down, don't stand."
Ms. Sun nodded absently, and stepped forward. He moved a few steps forward and did not come over to find a stool to sit on. Instead, he continued to stand not far away and observed and looked at Yang Huazhong.
When Yang Huazhong took two sips of tea, he raised his head and saw Mrs. Sun still standing there, looking at him with a worried look on his face, but he hesitated to speak.
At this time, Yang Huazhong also realized that his previous actions might have frightened Mrs. Sun. Apology appeared on Yang Huazhong's honest face. He said to Ms. Sun in a hoarse voice: "My dear, sit down."
Hear Yang Huazhong's familiar tone came back, and Sun felt relieved. Then she squeezed out a smile and hurriedly came to the table and sat down.
"Dad, what happened to you just now?" Ms. Sun gathered up her courage and asked Yang Huazhong cautiously.
Yang Ruoqing also looked at Yang Huazhong seriously: "Dad, what's wrong?"
Yang Huazhong glanced at the mother and daughter beside him and sighed heavily, "It's my mother's side, something happened again. It’s a shame, dad couldn’t hold it in anymore and came to talk to me about it earlier.”
Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Liu looked at each other. Mrs. Sun's face was blank. She couldn't guess what the moth Tan was referring to?
But Yang Ruoqing was able to guess right right away, because she really knew Mr. Tan too well.
"Dad, is it because of my aunt's affairs that my grandma made random demands to you again?"
On the word 'chaos', Yang Ruoqing deliberately emphasized her tone. , both Yang Huazhong and Sun could understand the intention.
Sure enough, Yang Huazhong sighed and nodded with a bitter look on his face: "Hey, Qing'er still understands your grandma!"
"Your grandma is making things difficult for us because of your aunt. Your father can't help it!"
"Dad, what's the reason for this time?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Before going to the tea house to pick up Yang Huamei, who was pregnant with Liujia, years ago, Tan had already made unreasonable demands to her sons and grandsons. The old lady hoped that they could build a piece of land in the village. A house was built to accommodate Yang Huamei and Xu Yuanming.
This matter was Mrs. Tan’s own idea, and even the parties involved, Yang Huamei and Xu Yuanming, didn’t know about it! (End of this chapter)