In the main room, there are two tables.

Old Yangtou and Yang Huaan sat at the table above as usual.

Yang Hualin and his family, the second roommate, did not show up as usual.

Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze, followed Sun, and sat down at the table below.

Yang Huaming brought melon seeds and peanuts, and He'er made tea.

Ju'er was playing with the three girls nearby.

"With my younger brother, He'er is really a big sister now. She can even help make tea."

Mrs. Sun praised with a smile.

He'er smiled shyly.

Yang Huaming looked at his three daughters, his face filled with relief.

"It would be better for the children of the poor to become masters and be sensible earlier," he said.

After a while, the sounds of talking and walking were heard outside.

Immediately, Yang Huamei took Tan into the dining hall, followed by Wang Shuanzi.

Seeing Yang Huamei again after two months, Yang Ruoqing felt that this sister-in-law had changed in some way.

Fat, still the same fat.

The skin color has not changed, and the surface of the moon is bumpy.

There was a layer of oily sheen on my forehead and both sides of my nose, as if I hadn't washed my face cleanly.

However, the temperament exuding from her body was a little different from before.

The taste of being a woman is a bit stronger.

While Yang Ruoqing was thinking about it secretly, Yang Huaming had already invited Tan and Yang Huamei to sit down at their table.

Wang Shuanzi naturally went to the men's table above.

Yang Ruoqing then observed Yang Huamei.

After Yang Huamei sat down, she first grabbed melon seeds and peanuts and ate them.

When we're done, we'll drink tea.

Eat after drinking.

Mrs. Tan sat there and peeled melon seeds and peanuts for her from beginning to end, making a crackling sound.

This sound continued until dinner was served.

There were two tables full of wine and food.

The ingredients are very good, including chicken, duck, fish, and Yang Huaming bought them all.

But Mrs. Liu who is in charge of the dishes is not a clever woman, and a table of good ingredients can still be ruined in her hands.

As soon as the dishes were put on the table, the appearance of the food whetted one's appetite.

“Oh, I’ve been exhausted from cooking all morning!”

Mrs. Liu took off the apron she was about to put on, patted her body a few times, and then sat down next to Yang Ruoqing.

As soon as I sat down, a strong fishy smell and stench hit my nostrils.

Yang Ruoqing's stomach was churning and she almost vomited.

"Third sister-in-law, Qing'er, please eat some vegetables, you're welcome!"

Madam Liu grabbed her chopsticks and took the time to greet Yang Ruoqing and Madam Sun.

This mouth reveals a mouthful of yellow teeth.

Yang Ruoqing frowned and her face looked a little ugly.

I don’t know who passed it down from this area. It is said that women cannot brush their teeth, wash their hair, or take a long bath during the confinement period.

In the end, the women were in confinement.

No matter how charming the daughter-in-law is, she has turned into a slovenly creature.

Because I didn’t brush my teeth or wash my hair for a month, my pockets became loose...

While eating, I didn’t dare to think about it any more.

Sun, who knew her daughter Mo Ruomu, saw something strange about Yang Ruoqing.

"Come Qing'er, let's change seats."

Mrs. Sun directly dragged Yang Ruoqing over and sat down on her own.

Over there, Yang Huaming greeted everyone to eat food and drink.

At the women's table, Yang Huamei and Mrs. Liu couldn't help it, and dug their chopsticks into the chicken nuggets.

Yang Ruoqing sat there, took one or two pieces of vegetarian vegetables on the side and took two bites, then she couldn't eat any more.

We stayed up and waited until Mrs. Sun had eaten before we left together.

Halfway through the meal, Yang Huamei suddenly got off the table.

I saw him put several pieces of dog meat into his bowl, then got off the table and ran to the men's table above.

"Come on, Shuanzi, eat some more pieces of dog meat!"

Yang Huamei poured the dog meat from her bowl into Wang Shuanzi's bowl.

Wang Shuanzi looked at the darkly burned dog meat in the bowl and didn't want to eat it.

"Meier, you can eat by yourself, I'm almost full..."

Wang Shuanzi said.

Yang Huamei frowned in dissatisfaction: "You can eat whatever I tell you to do, why are you dawdling? Dog meat is an aphrodisiac, you have to eat more!"

Wang Shuanzi's face immediately turned red.

This daughter-in-law, why did she bring up what happened under the covers to the dinner table?

Yang Huamei was still there, ruthlessly asking Wang Shuanzi to eat the dog meat in front of her.

Wang Shuanzi had no choice but to pick up a piece and take a bite.

Mr. Liu cooked the dog meat until it was a mess!

He couldn't bite at all, and Wang Shuanzi was miserable.

On the side, Yang Huaming quickly stood up and smoothed things over.

"Well, Mei'er has grown up now, is sensible, and knows how to love others, hahaha..."

On the side, Old Yang saw that Yang Huamei was still staying at the table and refused to leave.

He put his hands on his hips and glared at Wang Shuanzi, insisting that he eat the dog meat.

Old Yangtou put down the wine cup in his hand and made a sound.

"Well, Mei'er, go back to your table and sit down, and let Shuanzi eat slowly!"

After Lao Yang spoke, Yang Huamei did not dare to stay any longer.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to twist Wang Shuanzi's numb arm: "I'll come over and take a look later. If you don't eat it, I won't be done with you!"

Yang Huamei returned to her table angrily.

Here, Wang Shuanzi's head is covered with black lines.

Yang Huamei returned to her table and sat down, took the big chicken drumstick handed over by Mrs. Tan, and started to bite into it.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Wang Shuanzi over there, and then at Yang Huamei opposite.

Suddenly, she seemed to understand why Yang Huamei's temperament had changed.

He lowered his eyes, and the falling eyelashes covered the fleeting evil in his eyes.

Haha, Yang Huamei is actually a woman...

Uncle Shuanzi, can you control this thin body?

The supply must exceed the demand, otherwise, we would not be forced to eat so much dog meat.

Huh, please ask Uncle Shuanzi for the shadow area in his heart.

After dinner, Yang Huazhong was left by Old Yang to talk and drink tea.

Yang Ruoqing and Sun quickly returned to their home.

And in the east room of Lao Yang's house.

Mrs. Tan closed the door and pulled Yang Huamei to sit by the bed.

"Mei'er, tell mother, how are you and Shuanzi getting along these days?"
To be continued...