Chapter 1104 To Be Suspended (Part [-])

Yang Huamei was blocked by Mrs. Liu, her face turned purple with anger.

Mrs. Liu was still pursing her lips, wanting to curse again, but was dragged back by Mrs. Sun.

Mrs. Sun dragged Mrs. Liu to sit down: "Say a few words, let the men go together."

Liu pouted, and sat down unwillingly.

Over there, Yang Huamei cried even harder and threw herself into Tan's arms.

Mrs. Tan caressed Yang Huamei's back, but for the first time, she did not scold Mrs. Liu.

On the side of the table, Old Yang called out: "If I knew today, why bother?"

"This matter is getting serious now, so I have to quickly find a way to conceive a baby."

"A woman who can't bear children for her husband's family and continue the incense, if she is divorced, others will only poke your spine!"

"If you want to remarry in the future, no one will!"

As soon as Old Yang's words came out, Yang Huamei couldn't cry anymore.

Lie in Tan Shi's arms, clutching Tan Shi's clothes tightly, begging: "Mother, I don't want to be divorced..."

Mrs. Tan caressed Yang Huamei's back: "You listen to your father, do what you are told, and you won't give up..."

……

The topic then returned to the table.

Old Yang said: "What the fourth brother said is reasonable, and the third brother, you should also talk about it."

Yang Huazhong had been thinking about it, but now he raised his eyes.

"Father, in my opinion, losing weight is the first step. Next, we have to find a good doctor for Meier who specializes in this area."

"Those village doctors in the village have a little headache and brain fever, and they can handle it."

"If you really want to cure these intractable diseases in your body, I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

"If it doesn't work, it will delay the illness, and it will be even more difficult." He said.

Old Yang thought for a while, then nodded again.

"It makes sense, you go on."

Yang Huazhong said: "Others, there is nothing to talk about. If you are sick, treat the illness and make Meier behave better. You have to cooperate."

"Otherwise, if the people on the boat don't use their strength, the people on the shore infer that the waist is useless!" The man finally said.

Old Yang nodded.

The old man stood up, walked to the bed, and looked down at Yang Huamei who was still in Tan's arms.

"How about it, from tonight, Mei Er, you will eat half a bowl of porridge every morning,"

"One bowl of food at noon, one piece of cake at night."

"Snacks and anything else are not allowed. Do you understand?" He asked with a serious face.

Yang Huamei wants to cry but has no tears.

"Father, I usually eat more than that in one meal. You are trying to make me starve to death..."

Old Yang's face darkened, "If you can't follow suit, our mother's family won't care about your life or death. You can go back to Lao Wang's house!"

Yang Huamei: "..."

Old Yangtou continued: "Besides, no sleep is allowed in the morning and afternoon."

"Help Shuan Ziniang wash clothes, cook, clean the yard, feed pigs and chickens."

Yang Huamei's face turned green.

Eating so little, and doing such heavy work, is killing people!
"You follow this method for a month to lose some weight." Old Yang continued.

"Slim down a bit, let's go to the doctor and seek medicine, and try to get pregnant within the year."

……

That night, Yang Huamei stayed in the east room, and Lao Yang went to sleep in the room next door.

The old man especially told Tan Shi to tell her about this serious relationship with Yang Huamei at night.

After breakfast the next day, Old Yangtou and Yang Hua'an personally sent Yang Huamei back to Lao Wang's house.

In order to make up for Tan's stick to Shuan Ziniang, Lao Yang specially weighed two catties of pork and two packs of brown sugar.

Regarding Yang Huamei, the old Yang family and the old Wang family reached an agreement.

Next, the two families worked together to start a hellish 'training' for Yang Huamei.

diet, exercise...

Yang Huamei, who grew up in a honey jar, the prelude to her life really kicked off at this time...

……

Next, Yang Ruoqing's family focused on another matter.

It is estimated that Yang Huazhou's family of four will be back soon.

On the third day of May, the people sent by Yang Ruoqing finally received Yang Huazhou and the others at the intersection of the official road in the east.

After leaving for nearly a year, returning to Changping Village again, not only Yang Huazhou and Bao Suyun were moved to tears, but a commotion was set off in the village.

Many people came to Yang Ruoqing's house to watch the fun, including Liu's.

Outside the yard of Yang Ruoqing's house, there were all women stretching their necks.

Regarding this, Yang Ruoqing was not polite at all, and turned away all the women including Mrs. Liu.

Once the gate of the big courtyard is closed, they can quarrel outside casually.

If you have the ability, just climb over the wall and come in.

Such a high courtyard wall, with some barbs and thorns stuck on the top of the wall, hehe.

Blocking this, she quickly turned around and ran into the main room.

At this time, Yang Huazhong was talking to Yang Huazhou there.

The elder brother looked up and down at his youngest brother, and nodded repeatedly.

"Well, not bad, not bad, take a trip to the south, and look more like a shopkeeper."

Yang Huazhong praised.

The sub-floor of Tianxiang Building in Licheng is now managed by Yang Huazhou.

Yang Huazhou, who has further broadened his knowledge in all aspects, has obviously changed his temperament.

Although he still has a simple and honest appearance, there is a bit more shrewdness in those eyes.

Hearing Yang Huazhong's words, Yang Huazhou grinned.

"Don't say that Qing'er gave me this big shopkeeper. Even if I made it myself, you will still be my third brother!" Yang Huazhou said.

Yang Huazhong nodded repeatedly.

"Good brother, come, sit down and drink tea."

And the other side of the hall.

Mrs. Sun grabbed a handful of snacks and stuffed them for Dabao, and patted Dabao's head and praised him a few words.

Then she got up and clapped hands towards Mian Mian, who was hugged by Bao Suyun.

"Mianmian, come on, third mom hugs..."

Mianmian was born in July last year, prematurely.

At this moment, exactly ten months, it is time to start to recognize people, 'Nian Sheng'.

It was just one full moon when she left Changping Village.

Now when she came back, she saw that Mrs. Sun was about to hug her, she curled her small mouth, and was so frightened that she turned her head and put her little head on Bao Suyun's shoulder.

Mrs. Sun went around behind Bao Suyun, coaxed her, and wanted to hug her.

Mianmian twisted her body back again, and cried in Bao Suyun's arms with her buttocks pouted.

"Oh, Mianmian doesn't cry, the third mother doesn't hug her..."

Sun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she stepped back quickly.

Bao Suyun comforted Mianmian, and said to Sun: "This child is timid and worthless..."

Mrs. Sun shot Bao Suyun a look: "How can you say that about her? How old is she? After a while, she will be familiar, so I will naturally hug her."

Bao Suyun smiled.

Over there, Yang Ruoqing quickly stepped into the room.

He said hello to Yang Huazhou, and came directly to tease Mianmian.

Naturally, Mianmian didn't want Yang Ruoqing to hug her.

Yang Ruoqing probably puffed up her cheeks, and gently pinched her soft little face with her fingers.

"You little heartless, when you were in the south, my sister changed your diaper every day, and you don't remember me after half a year?"

Sitting on Bao Suyun's lap, Mianmian looked at Yang Ruoqing with big black grape-like eyes.

Tilting his little head, he seemed to be thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)

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