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Chapter 9853 has nothing to do with us

Chapter 9853 has nothing to do with us
Old Yang's house, East House.

Tan was completely dumbfounded.

Immediately, the image of Yang Ruoqing standing at the door holding the mutton and slowly feeding the cat appeared in her mind.

Doesn't pay attention to anyone, is so arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, arrogant...

Don't talk about forcing her to apologize to Mei'er, and make up for the mutton.

I'm afraid that as a grandma, I will be sprayed all over the body just as soon as I open my mouth!

"Besides, I still say the same thing." On the stool next to him, Old Yang said again.

"The mutton is from Qing'er's family. It was sent by the chef of the restaurant to curry favor with her and honor her."

"It's a great honor for her to invite us over to have a bite of mutton, and it's because the third child was born to us!"

"Who she wants to give the mutton to and who she doesn't want to give it to is her own business, and none of us can control it. If you don't want to make the whole family hate you from top to bottom, old woman, you'd better not Stop worrying about this shit!"

"Then Mei'er..." Tan turned over and over again, always thinking about Yang Huamei's emotions.

It was Yang Huamei who had nowhere to vent her anger...

"What does Mei'er care about her? Let her go alone, and she can figure it out by herself."

"If you can't figure it out, it's her own business, it's none of our business"

Yang Huamei rushed back to the old Yang's house all the way, covering her face with her hands and crying, and behind her, tears flowed wildly all the way.

The passers-by were so frightened that they moved to the side of the road, for fear of bumping into her, the evil star.

After she ran over, these people gathered together and whispered to her back.

"What kind of fake medicine did you take today? You went back and forth early in the morning. When you went, you seemed to want to eat people. When you came back, you were so wronged. What happened?"

"Who would know? This Yang Huamei is strong all the time, and she looks down on the neighbors in the front, back, left and right. Outsiders know very little about their old Wang's family."

"Tch, what's the big deal? Anyway, it's all those shitty things that can't be put on the table."

"Why? What do you know? Tell me!"

As a result, the person who said that before was pushed into the middle by the crowd.

The man couldn't bear this kind of hospitality from the stars and the moon, so he cleared his throat and told the story about Lao Wang's family eating old turtles and Lao Luo's family eating roasted whole lamb.

"My mother, is there really someone in this world who cares about food for a few bites?"

"His aunt, what you said earlier is not true, right? Although this old Wang's family is not a rich and powerful family in the village, they also run a shop in the town anyway. How can they be short of that morsel of food?"

"Tch, you people are really wicked. If you want me to tell you, I won't believe it."

"Forget it, believe it or not, believe it or not, pull it down!"

The man waved his hand, picked up the vegetable basket on the ground and went home.

The people who stayed on the side of the road continued their discussions. Although there were various speculations, and even though they had expressed doubts about the man's revelations before, the topics they were talking about at the moment turned out to be all about roast lamb and old turtle soup. Expanded...

As the person involved in this matter, Yang Huamei, she covered her face and rushed back to the old Wang's new house.

During the more than a month of recuperation, Yang Huamei lived in Dabai's new house with Xiaohei Xu Qiaohong and his wife.

Dabai never came back to visit.

I don't know whether Dabai knows that the family has already occupied the magpie's nest.

Anyway, Yang Huamei rushed straight back to the old Wang's new house at this moment.

As soon as he entered the main room, he saw Wang Hongquan sitting on a small stool in the main room, holding a bowl in his hand.

In front of him, stood strong.

Wang Hongquan is teaching Zhuang Zhuang to do various cute actions for children, such as: New Year's greetings.

Whenever Zhuang Zhuang put his two little hands together, made a small fist, and worshiped or bowed to Lao Yang, Wang Hongquan would smile and nod repeatedly, and praised: "Good, good, good! very!"

Then, he rewarded Zhuang Zhuang with a mouthful of potherb fried rice in a bowl.

As for Zhuang Zhuang, he obviously likes the taste of mustard fried rice very much.

He opened his small mouth to pick it up, one mouthful, another mouthful.

Both the old and the young were happy.

When Yang Huamei rushed into the main room, she happened to see this scene.

Wang Hongquan quickly stood up, and held out his rice bowl to Yang Huamei. The old man said to Yang Huamei like offering a treasure:
"Hey, the big fish and meat you cook may not be as good as my bowl of potherb mustard fried rice. Look, this little guy eats so much!"

Yang Huamei's gaze shifted from Wang Hongquan's proud and ostentatious face to the potherb mustard fried rice in his hand.

Then, I went to see Zhuang Zhuang sticking out his tongue and licking the corner of his mouth, standing on tiptoe to see if there was anything left in the bowl...

Yang Huamei suddenly burst into flames, and with a wave of her hand, she knocked the rice bowl in Wang Hongquan's hand to the ground.

"Xianbao Xianbao, a few mouthfuls of dried potherb mustard fried rice with no oil and water still have the face to offer treasures? Rest!"

Yang Huamei not only overturned her job, but also shouted hysterically.

Wang Hong was all dumbfounded, and stayed where he was, some didn't know that the shrew in front of him who went crazy at one glance could be his daughter-in-law!

I can't even believe it, I obviously did a good deed, taking care of my great-grandson Zhuang Zhuang so well, why did he become a treasure?
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if it is offering treasures, so what?
Isn't Zhuang Zhuang her treasure?
The fog on Lao Wang's forehead can't be wiped off.

He looked at the shattered bowl under his eyes, opened his mouth, and then closed it again.

If you can't reason with this kind of shrew, consider yourself unlucky, anyway, if you beat yourself to death next time, you won't be that kind of tool person who comes and goes at will!

Seeing that her father-in-law, Wang Hongquan, left without even saying a single extra word, Yang Huamei once again felt that she was completely ignored.

Her parents ignored her, and so did her father-in-law here.

Her anger, her emotions, her feelings, is it so that no one cares?
Thinking of this, she felt more and more aggrieved, and stomped and jumped on the ground, not only like a dance master, but also like a heavy-duty rolling machine, crushing all the potherb mustard fried rice spilled on the ground into lumps of paste.

The paste then stuck to the dust on the ground and turned into black lumps, covering the ground, the soles of her feet, and the toes of her shoes.

The eldest grandson Zhuang Zhuang at the side, at first seeing Yang Huamei overturning his job, thought grandma was playing a fun game with grandpa.

Then he looked back, although Zhuang Zhuang couldn't hear him, he could feel something from the adult's body language and ferocious expression.

Especially at the end, Yang Huamei started to crazily trample on the rice balls on the ground, and raised her hands to dance the big god. Zhuang Zhuang was so frightened by this scene that he couldn't laugh any more, and turned around to hide.

He finally hid behind the door in the corner, looking at the grandma in front of him who was still dancing with her teeth and claws in panic.

In addition to fear, there was also confusion in the child's eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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