Chapter 8832 So humble

Yang Huamei couldn't lift her head because of Yang Ruoqing's humiliation.

Yang Ruoqing is in a good mood today, it's her birthday, so it's okay if she's almost done.

"Oh, by the way, aunt, I heard from my father that your family wants to come over tomorrow to celebrate the new year. Is there such a thing?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Yang Huamei raised her head, her face full of confusion: "I think so, but now there is something about Xiao Hei..."

"Then don't think about it. My parents are also busy here. If you insist on coming, they can't refuse. But if you really come, you will cause trouble for everyone. What's more, Xiao Hei made such a trouble. I advise you to stay at home and stop running around."

Well, this refusal without face made Yang Huamei hang her head again.

Tears fell down.

Because she deeply experienced the feeling of being looked down upon.

so humble...

"Girl Qing, your parents didn't say anything, but you jumped out and said, look, you made your aunt cry."

Old Yangtou stood up to smooth things over and blamed Yang Ruoqing for a few words.

Yang Ruoqing chuckled, "Don't you know my parents' temperament? Even if they have brought farm tools and water bottles to the door to go to work in the field, when someone comes to visit the house at this time, they will put down their things and work. Open the door again to greet people, even if you are in a hurry, you will never show it on your face, let alone drive away, for fear of offending the other party, so if there are some things, it depends on whether the other party has self-knowledge."

Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing yelled Yang Huamei loudly again: "Auntie, are you right?"

Yang Huamei didn't respond to this sentence, but stood up wiping her tears, and said to Old Yang, "Father, I'm going back first, and I'll come to see you sometime later."

Old Yang raised his head: "Huh? Let's go now? Don't you sit for a while longer?"

Yang Huamei shook her head, turned around and walked out of the room quickly.

Sun followed behind: "I'll see you off."

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, thinking that Mrs. Sun was going to explain Yang Ruoqing's refusal earlier, or to invite the old Wang's family for the second New Year's greeting.

In the end, this was it. This was not what Yang Huamei wanted to hear!

"I don't want you to send it, go back!" Yang Huamei turned her face sideways, her eyes fell on Sun's body, not Sun's face, after saying this, she shook her head and ran out of the main room.

"Mei'er, I haven't finished talking..." Sun habitually wanted to chase her out, but Yang Ruoqing came over and stopped her.

"Mom, what are you chasing after, what are you coaxing, it's not necessary."

Compared to Yang Ruoqing's indifferent expression, Sun's was full of worry.

"Hey, I don't explain clearly. I'm afraid your aunt misunderstood. It's not that your father and I don't want them to come to our house as guests, but because of this incident today, it would be inconvenient to come to visit tomorrow, but after a while It's okay for a while..."

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes directly, "Mom, in the world of adults, if you don't agree immediately, you are rejecting!"

"My aunt wants tomorrow, not the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and not the future!"

"If you want to satisfy her, it must be tomorrow, otherwise, all explanations are unnecessary!"

Well, after Yang Ruoqing said such words, Sun completely put out the thought of going out to chase and explain.

Although Sun gave up chasing Yang Huamei, she turned around and faced the old Yang in the main room. Sun was still embarrassed and even a little nervous.

Because Lao Yangtou is Yang Huamei's biological father...

In the end, Old Yang didn't say anything, he just let out a long sigh, and pushed the wheelchair out of the main room.

Sun was left in a daze, unable to react.

"Why doesn't your grandfather say a few words about me?" Mrs. Sun murmured softly.

Yang Ruoqing was overjoyed, "Mother, do you still want my grandfather to scold you? But you didn't do anything wrong!"

"But I didn't promise to let Mei'er and the others come to visit tomorrow." Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "This is the third room, you are the hostess, you have the right to refuse, not to mention the first day of the first lunar month has already entertained with great fanfare."

"Ah? Is that so!" Mrs. Sun fell into confusion again.

Yang Ruoqing patted Mrs. Sun on the shoulder again, and said, "As for my grandfather, he is not confused. The situation of the old Wang's family is a ghostly worry. Not to mention that mother and father don't want to say hello, I'm afraid even my grandfather is not too happy." At this juncture, get together with Lao Wang's family again, let's talk and laugh!"

Yang Ruoqing's words were really right.

At this moment, Lao Yang really thought so in his heart.

It's not that the old man has a hard heart and doesn't want to see his daughter and grandchildren, but that the daughter and grandchildren are really different from ordinary people.

When the old man thought about sleeping with Xiao Hei last night, the grandfather and grandson were at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. The old man was worried that his grandson would not sleep warm at night, so he almost held his grandson's feet in his arms to warm him.

As a result, the grandson's feet were covered with heat, but the things that could be done made Ga Gong's heart cold.

If this is human nature, then Old Yang admits that he is really afraid of the old Wang family and just wants to stay away!
The fact that Xiao Hei was locked up in the ancestral hall swept the entire Changping Village within half a day.

As a result, the ancestral hall has become the most lively place in the entire Changping Village.

Because the small gates on both sides of the ancestral hall were locked during the Chinese New Year, only the front gate was left, and the outside of the gate was a wooden fence.

The gate is open, but the wooden fence is locked, so Xiao Hei's current state is like a cat and dog in a cage.

A group of half-grown children were laughing and laughing while grabbing the wooden fence, throwing small stones into the wooden fence and spitting.

Many old men and old ladies stood outside the fence and poked their heads to look around, all of them were discussing why the black boy of the old Wang family was locked up in the ancestral hall?
And he was imprisoned by his own uncle, what the hell did this black boy do to make his uncle so angry?
So, when Yang Huazhong and Dabai settled down with Xiaohei and came out of the ancestral hall, a bunch of people gathered around to ask them about it.

In the end, both of them refused to come back with black faces.

Dabai was worried that if the door was left open, Xiaohei would be annoyed if he was watched like a beast, so he proposed to close the wooden door.

As a result, as soon as he pressed his hand on the door, Xiao Hei, who was curled up on the haystack and covered with a quilt, was about to sleep, and yelled loudly.

"Don't close it, don't close it, leave a door for me, close it and be deserted!"

Dabai and Yang Huazhong looked at each other, well, this is also like the excitement, this grounding... I really don't know if it's good or bad.

"Leave a door, let's leave a door, close all of them, it's too dark inside, I'm afraid!" Yang Huazhong said.

Although there is a patio in the middle of the ancestral hall, which is fully illuminated by light, but the doors on three sides are closed, which is equivalent to being isolated from the world.

(End of this chapter)

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