"It was night, and I was afraid of the dark and didn't dare to run back. Big Bai and Xiao Hei were crying so hard that I suppressed my grievances and coaxed the two children to sleep. When it was getting dark, the two children finally fell asleep, so I ran away quickly.

Came back to my parents’ house.”

"Woooooooo..."

After explaining everything, Yang Huamei lay on the quilt and cried again, feeling very sad.

"After working on it for a long time, it turns out this is what happened." Yang Ruoqing said.

She raised her hand and patted Yang Huamei's back gently, "Okay, sister-in-law, don't cry. It's not that big of a deal. To be honest, it's all about money."

Yang Huamei raised her head and sobbed: "It's not just money, it's also face."

"For such a long time, everyone has thought that I am very powerful and can dominate the Lao Wang family."

"Now, I can't even make the decision about giving gifts. How will others see me? Where can I put my face?"

Yang Ruoqing secretly rolled her eyes.

My sister-in-law, everything she says is a matter of face.

"Okay, sister-in-law, please stop complaining. This matter is not a problem that can be solved with money," she said.

"Just tell me, what do you want to do now? You can't just keep your anger on your mother's side like this, right?"

"Dabai and Xiaohei cannot live without their mothers."

"Either you go back or take the two children over. Your behavior will only make everyone follow you and make them unable to live in peace."

"Besides, the day after tomorrow is my grandma's birthday. It's a happy thing, so don't make me cry." Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huamei raised her head and looked at Yang Ruoqing with eyes red from crying.

"I have no money, Qing'er, can you lend me some money first so that I can get over this difficulty first and maintain my face with my parents' family?" Yang Huamei asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Of course."

"Don't say you borrowed it. Even if I sponsor you a set of clothes, it doesn't matter."

"But the problem is, aunt, we managed to get over it this time, but what about next time?"

"If you don't change the way you get along with Lao Wang's family, and if you don't adjust your mentality of wanting to be the king's daughter-in-law, there will still be conflicts like this over time," Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huamei looked aggrieved, "I already gave birth to two sons..."

"The same goes for having ten sons." Yang Ruoqing said.

"If you want to gain a foothold in Lao Wang's family, no one cares about who. A family respects each other, not a relationship between master and servant."

"Also, the relationship between you and Uncle Shuanzi is even more crucial."

"The better the relationship between you two, the better your two hearts will work together, the better this family will be."

"Life is good, and you can support this family, and your prestige will naturally come,"

"When the time comes, you will be in charge of the family's financial power, relationships, and other matters. Naturally, you will be able to do whatever you want!"

After hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Yang Huamei felt like she was enlightened.

"Okay, I understand, but-"

"Look at my forehead, it's all pushed by the plug. I can't hold my breath," Yang Huamei said.

Seeing the swollen red envelope on Yang Huamei's forehead, Yang Ruoqing frowned.

Although this red envelope was not typed by Wang Shuanzi himself, it was directly related to him.

If Yang Huamei is allowed to go back on her own today, Wang Shuanzi's hands will be on Yang Huamei's head next time if there are conflicts if everything is not guaranteed.

This domestic violence is just like cheating.

There is only a difference between zero times and a hundred times.

As a woman and Yang Huamei's niece, Yang Ruoqing would never allow this kind of thing to happen.

"Auntie, you will stay here during the day, but you are not allowed to cry anymore."

"Uncle Shuanzi, I'll talk to Uncle Shuanzi later and ask him to come over and apologize to you."

"He came over to apologize, so you give him a step down. After you go back, remember my words and live a down-to-earth life. If you want to truly grasp the real power, you have to fight for it yourself."

"Don't cry, don't make a fuss, and fight based on your strength, is that understandable?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Yang Huamei nodded: "I will feed the pigs and geese well and take care of the vegetable garden, which proves that I am not a freeloader."

…

By the time Sun and the others made breakfast and brought it to the east room, Yang Huamei's mood had obviously eased a lot.

Sun and the others received Yang Ruoqing's instructions and did not ask any further questions.

Mrs. Tan asked a few questions, but Yang Huamei didn't say anything, and Ms. Tan had no choice but to sit on the bedside and sigh.

In the yard, Yang Ruoqing briefly explained the whole story to Lao Yangtou.

Lao Yangtou's face was full of surprise, and then he let out a long sigh.

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have agreed to Wenxuan yesterday, and I shouldn't have held this banquet. It would have caused the Wang family to quarrel, and Meier was wronged for being caught in the middle."

The old man said, took out a bunch of money from his arms and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, give this money to Mei'er and let her use it to buy clothes for her mother!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and did not accept the money handed over by Old Yang.

"Sir, these clothes are my responsibility. It's okay. Don't tell my grandma about this, so as not to affect her mood." Yang Ruoqing said.

Old Yang nodded.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Then I will go to Lao Wang's house first and then communicate with them."

"When the time comes, my aunt alone will be the only one involved in this matter. If the old Wang family doesn't come over to support us, everyone will lose face. I'll go and talk to her about it," she said.

Lao Yang nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, Qing'er."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, turned around and left Lao Yang's house.

When passing by the door of the fourth room, I heard Yang Huaming and Mrs. Liu arguing in a lowered voice. They were talking about Mrs. Tan's birthday...

After Yang Ruoqing left, Lao Yang stood alone in the yard.

After looking at the east room and then the west room, the smile on the old man's face disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, how could so many things happen to a birthday party?"

The old man shook his head and walked back to the east room with heavy steps.

When Yang Ruoqing came to Lao Wang's house, Wang Hongquan was scolding Wang Shuanzi there.

Beside, Dabai was eating quietly, and Xiao Hei also had food in his hand, but he was grinning and crying, shouting "Mother" one after another, heartbreakingly.

Several times I struggled to run to the door to find Yang Huamei.

Mother Shuanzi was there holding Xiao Hei and coaxing her, but Xiao Hei ignored Mother Shuanzi at all.

Mother Shuanzi's head was covered in hot sweat, and she burst into tears.

Wang Hongquan was even more angry when he saw this.

"Look, look, you guys, your wife has run away and the two children are like this, what should you do?"

"What should I do? Thank you for going and bringing my daughter back!"
Chapter completed!