The third girl, whose head was covered with black lines, put down her shoe soles, came behind Ms. Tan and gently squeezed Ms. Tan's shoulders with her hands.

"Mom, I'm just joking with you. Don't worry, no one dares to bully me. Don't be so nervous..."

Mrs. Tan freed up a hand to pat the third girl's hand, and sighed: "My new uncle is good at everything. The only thing that makes me dissatisfied is that his home is too far away. As for Changle County, I have never been there in my life."

I’ve been out of Wanghai County, and I don’t know where Changle County is.”

"You said that you are married so far away and you don't have any family around you. You are a girl. If you are bullied, you won't even have a place to reason..."

The third girl's eyes were red and she couldn't help but bend down and put her arms around Tan's neck, "Nai, don't worry, I've grown up and no one dares to bully me."

If anyone bullies me, I will take him back even if I fight to the death!

On the other side, Yang Huazhong thought about it and decided to go out from the side door of the backyard and secretly go to see Old Yangtou at the entrance of the village.

Mr. Tan had already said harsh words. Yang Huazhong definitely didn't go over to pick up Mr. Yang to have a drink. He went there because he wanted to get straight to the point and make it clear to Lao Mr. Yang that this was Mr. Tan's idea, which also won everyone's approval.

The purpose of my support is to let him reflect on it.

If we can sincerely repent, we will still be a family in the future, and any family will definitely bring the old man over to discuss it together.

If you can't sincerely repent, you will be treated like this from now on. It is the greatest filial piety to be able to give you a bowl of meat and vegetables in private.

As a result, when Yang Huazhong came to the door of the newly built small house at the entrance of the village, he found that the courtyard door was locked. He stood outside the wall and looked inside, and the door of the main room was also locked.

"father?"

"Xingkui?"

He shouted twice, but no one answered. The little white cat raised by Old Yang was clever, lying on the pony under the eaves, stretched out towards him, and meowed twice.

Yang Huazhong's eyes were attracted by the bowl on the ground next to Xiao Mazha.

In the bowl, there is daylily stewed pork belly!

Isn't this... what Mei'er brought to her father to eat earlier?

Dad loves to eat day lily stewed pork belly, so before the dinner started, a bowl was packed in the kitchen and delivered here.

When Mei'er went back and said her father wouldn't eat, Mei'er left the bowl and turned around and left.

It seems that dad really kept his word. Not only did he not eat it, he also fed the whole bowl of stew to the cat!

Is this a mountain of gold and silver?

Even if you have gold and silver, you can't waste things like this, right?

Under Yang Huazhong's dumbfounded gaze, the little white cat jumped down from the pony, sniffed the contents of the bowl, stretched out its tongue and licked it reservedly a few times, then turned around and ran to a pile of dust in the corner, squatting there.

After pulling it, it scratched it with its claws and covered the thing it pulled out with dust.

Finally, he turned around and smelled to make sure he couldn't smell anything. Then he came back and jumped on the pony again, curled up into a ball and went to sleep.

He didn't even look at the bowl of stew in front of him.

Yang Huazhong left full of anger, muttering all the way: I am really stupid. If I had known this, I should have listened to my mother and not come here at all.

If I didn't come here, I wouldn't be able to see this, and I wouldn't be so angry!

How could there be any truth in this? In the village, there are countless old men who cannot eat stew two or three times a year. Does he really think that he is the emperor?
Chapter completed!