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Chapter 6385 Do not pity Xiangxiyu

Yang Huazhong also nodded again to Yang Ruoqing, but Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to sit over.

I wonder what kind of small-scale internal family meeting is this?

Seeing Yang Ruoqing sit down, Yang Huaming raised his chin and gestured to Yang Huamei, "Mei'er, since Qing'er is here, you can repeat what you said before and let Qing'er make a judgment for us.

What you said makes sense!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and touched the sweat on her forehead. Oh my god, you really asked me to judge.

Can you, the old Yang family, have to involve me in all those bullshit things?

Well, who has the blood of the old Yang family flowing through him?

"Auntie, what's going on? Let's talk about it." Yang Ruoqing said with a slight smile. She just went to town to visit Dabai. This matter is probably related to Dabai.

"Qing'er, this matter has something to do with Dabai..."

Just as Yang Huamei started to speak, Yang Ruoqing suddenly raised her hand to stop her: "Aunt, let me make it clear first that if Dabai gets into trouble again, then I will just listen and not express any opinions. That is beyond my ability."

Yang Huamei shook her head repeatedly and hurriedly explained with a blushing face: "No, no, no, Qing'er, although this matter is also known to the public, it is not causing trouble. Clear, clear, clear him..."

"Dabai, he is about to become capable and promising!" After Mrs. Tan finished wiping her mouth, she felt a little irritated when she heard Yang Huamei's stuttering voice, so he yelled out for her.

"Oh?" This time, Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Yang Huamei nodded vigorously. After nodding a few times, she realized that something seemed wrong. After all, the matter was not yet complete.

And whether this can be done depends on whether the mother's family can help.

So Yang Huamei shook her head again.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing became more and more confused.

"Auntie, you're nodding and shaking your head now and then. What's going on?"

"It's just that Dabai is about to make a career, but you can't understand what he's saying?" Mrs. Tan shouted again to help.

Yang Huaming sneered, raised his eyebrows and said sideways, "Mother, why didn't you say that Dabai is about to win the top prize, or is going to be the consort?"

Tan was choked, and immediately turned the barrel of his gun and said to Yang Huaming: "It's fine for our family to be the number one winner, it's not uncommon. As for the consort? Humph, Dabai looks like us, what's the point of giving him a consort? He can't do it.

?”

Yang Ruoqing almost laughed out loud.

How confident are you in Dabai's appearance? If Qi Xingyun heard this, he might faint from tears.

However, more confidence is yet to come.

"Mom, although I understand that I can't do anything else, I really can't choose my appearance." Yang Huamei held a bowl in her hand, which contained a few cold dumplings, and turned to Mrs. Tan and said sheepishly.

.

"However, boys don't rely on their appearance to make a living. They have to rely on their true abilities to make a living."

Whatever came out of Yang Huamei's mouth, Mrs. Tan felt it was reasonable.

The fart that came out of Yang Hua Mei'er's eyes probably smelled delicious to Tan.

At that moment, Mrs. Tan nodded repeatedly, "You are right, Dabai relies on his ability, not his face."

Here, Yang Huaming couldn't help but cross his legs again, touching his chin with his fingers and squinting his shoulders.

"Fourth, you are so ridiculous, did we say anything wrong?" Tan pointed his gun at Yang Huaming again.

Yang Huamei also opened her eyes and looked at Yang Huaming in confusion.

Yang Huaming originally didn't want to comment on this matter, so he just chuckled a few times and was done. Unexpectedly, he was bitten, and he had to say a few words.

Yang Huaming put down his finger and said to Mrs. Tan: "Mom, just pull her down and see her facial features. Apart from one white covering up three ugly ones, I didn't find anything amazing about her."

"If nothing else, just focus on his height. Is he as tall as his cousins? No, his height is obviously lowered by half a head due to the race of the old Wang family,"

Yang Huamei's mouth moved, but Yang Huamei obviously did not give her a chance to defend herself.

"Well, when it comes to this, you will definitely retort that even if he is half a head shorter than the man from our old Yang family, he is still not short outside. But Dabai is a lame. For this reason, the lady of the town member's wife's family

It's impossible to marry him, let alone a consort? Why do you want to be a consort? You think too much, I almost died laughing!"

Yang Ruoqing secretly gave Yang Huaming a hundred likes in her heart.

What a good fourth uncle who is not afraid of death and likes to tell the truth. He told me everything that was in my heart. I felt so happy.

"Fourth brother, you, you..."

Yang Huamei was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick. She pointed at Yang Huaming with trembling fingers, but she was so stunned that she couldn't say even a single word.

Mr. Tan was furious.

He suddenly pulled out the pillow he was leaning against and hit Yang Huaming firmly with a bang.

Fortunately, Yang Ruoqing reacted in time and avoided it perfectly with her head tilted. The pillow, which smelled of the hair ointment from Tan's hair, hit Yang Huaming's head directly, and then fell at his feet.

Tan's curses also followed one after another.

"Fourth Brother, you are a bad guy with a bad conscience and a rotten mouth. Dabai is your biological nephew. Is there an uncle like you in the world who can bury his nephew?"

Yang Huaming picked up the pillow on the ground, played the pillow tossing game in his hand, and said with a smile: "Mom, I'm not burying myself, I'm telling the truth. There is no honest uncle like me in the world."

"Fourth brother, Dabai is your nephew. Not to mention that he is not bad looking. Even if he is really ugly, don't you, the uncle, have to help lift him up? How can you say that to him? And you say he is lame.

thing……"

Different from Tan's irritability, Yang Huamei's eyes were red with red circles and Ai Ai's accusations.

Yang Huaming is not a representative of those who care about fragrance and cherish jade, not to mention Yang Huamei's appearance is not that good as "fragrance and jade".

Therefore, in response to Yang Huamei's accusation, Yang Huaming rolled his eyes a few times and smiled strangely.

Yang Huamei felt even more aggrieved now. She held the bowl with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, almost crying.

When Tan 'heard' this situation, his anger gauge instantly filled up with energy, waiting to unleash a big move at any time. Yang Huazhong quickly put down the dry tobacco pole in his hand and coughed heavily, "Okay, okay, let's stop talking nonsense.

Talk about business, otherwise we will break up!"

Yang Huaming threw the pillow back on the bed and sniffed his fingers again, with a look of disgust on his face.

After Yang Ruoqing noticed Yang Huaming's expression, she glanced in Tan's direction as quickly as possible.

Sure enough, Tan's expression was wonderful... as if she had witnessed Yang Huaming's dislike of her.

The old lady is definitely pretending to be blind!

Yang Ruoqing added another dimension to her guess in her heart.

And here, Yang Huamei also regained her composure and started telling her business.

She raised her head and scanned the faces of everyone in front of her one by one, and finally returned to Yang Ruoqing.
Chapter completed!
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