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Chapter 7428 Thank you for not killing

"No matter how bad Hongmei is, she won't lose her life. Your Aunt Mei'er's move is so cruel. I really didn't realize that she has this skill!"

Ms. Liu gritted her teeth and whispered in Yang Ruoqing's ear again, with disdain and shame in her eyes, perhaps mixed with a little surprise and fear!

I have always thought that fighting with sisters-in-law is just bickering, and fighting with each other by pulling out a few handfuls of hair is the top level.

Only now have you discovered that your opponent actually has murderous intentions in his heart. Can this not scare Mrs. Liu?

Thinking of the many times she had fought with her sister-in-law over the years, which turned everything upside down, Mrs. Liu just wanted to say one thing: Thank you for not killing her!

"I will have to stay away from you girl from now on. Barking dogs will not bite, and biting dogs will not bark!" Mrs. Liu added.

Yang Ruoqing didn't think so.

Aunt Mei'er probably didn't dare to kill anyone, she probably just wanted to scare Hongmei.

But because of her hesitation and hesitation, it is possible that her original anger and mistakes will lead to more serious consequences.

"If you can go pick up Hongmei, it means Aunt Mei'er's conscience has been discovered. Let's go and have a look."

Yang Ruoqing said and went forward.

Over there, although Mrs. Tan had previously said that Yang Huamei should not go back to her parents' home if nothing happened.

But there was a flood and there was a vast ocean everywhere, so Tan naturally let go of his anger and focused on important matters.

"Meier, are you okay?"

Mrs. Tan stepped forward to meet her. Her target was very clear and unique, that was her old daughter.

After Yang Huamei got off the boat, she held Tan's hand tightly, her eyes red.

"Mom, I'm fine, I keep worrying you."

Previously, when we were driving in the village on a boat, the places we were familiar with with our eyes closed were completely unfamiliar to us now.

Especially when passing through some low-lying areas, I saw that some trees were submerged, many people's yards were filled with water, and things in the yards were floating and swaying on the water.

When she arrived at the door of her house, she almost couldn't help but the courtyard door in front of her was washed open by the water. The place where the courtyard was filled with water was the home where she had lived for nearly twenty years!

At that time, the fourth brother rowed the boat directly to Dabai's house, and heard Hongmei crying inside, until her voice became hoarse from crying.

The boat couldn't get completely close, so I had to get off the boat and walk through the water for seven or eight steps to get to the door.

When Yang Huamei got off the rickety boat and plunged her foot into the water, her heart suddenly felt as if she was being grabbed by a hand.

The cold water immediately wet her clothes and pants, and the water level suddenly reached above her knees. She staggered and almost lost her balance, but fortunately Yang Huaming held her steady.

After her two feet fell into the water, she walked crookedly to the door of the house, took out the key and opened the door. The house was full of water, and the things in the house were floating on the water.

Hongmei sat on the table, crying pitifully.

The moment she saw her coming in, Hongmei cried to her in a hoarse voice: "Mom, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Please don't care whether I live or die. I don't want to die yet, and my baby doesn't want to die either."

Can't die..."

Yang Huamei felt very uncomfortable.

She sniffed, retracted her thoughts, squeezed Mrs. Tan's hand in front of her, forced a smile and said, "Mom, I'm fine. I'll get the red plum down first."

Yang Huamei turned around to look at Hongmei.

Hongmei had also been helped off the boat by Sun and Bao Suyun. She had a big belly, her trousers and shoes were all wet, her face was pale, her eyes were panicked, and she was shaking when she walked while being supported by her two aunts.

"What's wrong with you? Just tell her if you feel uncomfortable so that we can find a doctor for you." Yang Huamei walked over and asked Hongmei.

Hongmei shook her head, still looking frightened, and said in a low voice: "It's okay now, mother, don't worry."

Yang Huamei frowned, "I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about my grandson. If something goes wrong with him, I won't be able to explain it to Dabai!"

Hongmei lowered her eyebrows and pretended not to hear what Yang Huamei said.

Mrs. Tan glanced at Hongmei and her big belly coldly, and said: "My Mei'er has a kind heart, and she is reluctant to kill cats and dogs. You bitch, if you have any conscience, you can burn high incense for my Mei'er in the future."

Even if the water doesn’t drown you, the fire will burn you to death, bah!”

Hongmei lowered her head further.

Yang Huaming got off the boat and put two bundles and two buckets on the ground: "I put your things here!"

Yang Huamei came to her senses and quickly thanked Yang Huaming.

Hongmei also turned around and bowed her head to Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing to express her gratitude.

As soon as Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing's boats were empty, they were immediately surrounded by other waiting villagers.

Everyone is anxious to go back to the village to salvage things.

Yang Huaming glanced at the villagers on the third and third floors in front of him and said, "Don't look for me. I am working according to the book. If you have any needs, just go and register. First come, first served."

Yang Huaming waved his hand, took out the notes in the booklet and took a look at it. After discussing this with Yang Yongqing, the uncle and nephew got on the boat, took a pole and left.

A group of villagers were left helpless and hesitant, and then some sharp-eyed people saw Yang Ruoqing and hurriedly came to her in a swarm.

Yang Ruoqing had just arrived and was talking to Yang Huamei.

I probably just asked about the flooding situation at home and how deep the water was.

Yang Huamei said with red eyes: "...It's just an old house. It's full of old things that have been used for decades. It's a pity for a new house."

The brand new house was built not long ago, and it is being left there to be ventilated and aired in preparation for moving in when the baby is born.

The house has a new bed, new furniture, a new stove, etc. All you have to do is move in.

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"Earlier, the boat passed by the new house. I saw that the water was half deep, and I couldn't stop crying..."

Yang Huamei was now standing on the road, talking to Yang Ruoqing and others about what she saw and felt, and her tears fell again.

Yang Ruoqing sighed softly, "No one can predict a natural disaster. As long as people are fine, everything else should come slowly!"

Sun and Bao Suyun also tried to comfort Yang Huamei. At this time, everyone could only do this, otherwise what else could they do?

Ms. Liu also came up and said with a pout, "This is not just your family. Eight villages in ten miles have been affected. Our old Yang family's house has also been flooded. Third brother and his hundreds of acres of crops have been flooded."

The loss is far away from you, so don’t just cry and pretend to be pitiful!"

Yang Huamei raised her head, looked at Mrs. Liu in astonishment, and then looked at Mrs. Sun with questioning eyes.

Sun smiled bitterly.

Mentioning the hundreds of acres of rice, Mrs. Sun's heart bleeds.

But so what?
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