Mrs. Tan snorted coldly, "What's so heartbreaking? You don't know the character and gender of your little black guy, but you, a mother, don't have any skills?"

"Xiao Hei's virtue is that he loves to eat and is lazy about cooking. He never gets hungry no matter where he goes. If you make him hungry, he will immediately run home to gnaw at you without saying a word!"

"Since he hasn't come back now, it means that he has found a good place where he can eat and drink without worrying about food and drink. He is so beautiful that he doesn't even think about going back to this home. You, the stupid roe deer girl, are still here wiping away your tears and worrying.

, do you think you are stupid?"

"A good place? Mom, Xiao Hei only has this home in this world. His father and I feel sorry for him. Apart from this home, what kind of good place can he go to?"

Yang Huamei's pupils widened several times, and her voice trembled with excitement and anger.

Yes, Yang Huamei’s words completely rejected the three aunts present.

The three aunts looked at each other, and no one spoke to argue.

A real aunt is a fake aunt, and a half-truth is an aunt.

They really didn't like Xiao Hei very much from the bottom of their hearts. They had to smile at him because he was their husband's nephew, and there was no real affection at all.

In the same way, the eldest nephew naturally has no feelings for these aunts. We all have each other, but they are elders, so they can't show it. They have to maintain the face that relatives should have, especially at this time, they should express concern.

Nothing less.

If Yang Huamei needs their help, they will try their best to help, that's it.

And when Yang Ruoqing heard Yang Huamei's previous words, she didn't have any mood swings.

All of this is human nature, one generation is close to the second generation, and the third generation is dragging them down.

It would be nice if everyone could be relatives. What's more, they say they are aunts and aunts, but that's not necessarily true.

Taking herself as an example, she really cared about the two children of the Da An family.

But Yang Huamei was not so kind to her nieces and nephews.

When she was at her parents' house, she was only kind to Yang Yongxian, and beat or scolded her other nieces and nephews. However, everyone has grown up, and others are too lazy to care about those old things with her.

"Why isn't there a good place? I'm not sure which woman seduced me!" Ms. Tan spoke again.

This time, Yang Huamei really couldn't listen anymore.

"Mom, at your age and still Xiaohei's grandma, can't you keep some virtue in your mouth?"

"Why don't I accumulate virtue? I just told you that it's okay. Your little black guy is so virtuous and has shallow eyes. He will run away with others when he is given some food. In addition, he has also reached the age of talking about marriage. You should

He really won't be seduced away?" Mrs. Tan glared and frowned as she argued with Yang Huamei.

"The last time he came down from the mountain and came home, he quarreled with you again over food and drink. Didn't you hear what he muttered?"

Yang Huamei wanted to argue a few words, but she paused after hearing these words, "What did he say?"

Mrs. Liu and the others also pricked up their ears: "Did Xiao Hei say anything earth-shattering?" Ms. Liu asked.

Yang Ruoqing also looked sideways.

As a result, when the old lady who had been talking about it saw so many people watching her, she suddenly raised her eyebrows, found a stool and sat down, crossed her legs... and took Qiao.

"Mistress, my aunt is so anxious that smoke is coming out of her head. If you know something, don't hide it. At least provide some clues!"

GuYang Huamei was even more anxious and stamped her feet.

Mrs. Tan curled her lips, seeing that the atmosphere was almost brewing, then coughed and said in a long tone: "He said it last time, saying that you were gesticulating and verbose, that this home didn't feel like home, and that he would sooner or later

Once you find your own home, you will never come back or see the sky in Changping Village!"

Yang Huamei's brows were knitted tightly together. She didn't cry or make a fuss, let alone argue with Mrs. Tan.

Even though the eldest grandson was squirming a little irritably in Bao Suyun's arms, Yang Huamei couldn't see it anymore. She held the edge of the table, slowly walked back to her stool, and sat down stiffly.

She picked up the tea bowl on the table. She didn't care whether there was tea in the bowl or whether it was cold or hot. She just picked it up and drank it.

When Sun and the others saw Yang Huamei like this, they were more worried than when they saw Yang Huamei crying.

"Meier, don't believe everything my mother says. Xiaohei is a child who has not fully grown up after all, and his angry words cannot be taken seriously," said Sun.

Bao Suyun was busy coaxing his eldest grandson and couldn't spare the time to persuade him.

Mrs. Liu seemed to have caught bigger and more exciting news. Although she stood there silently, her eyes kept moving around.

While Yang Ruoqing went over to help Bao Suyun comfort her eldest grandson, Mrs. Liu walked up to Yang Huamei and said, "Mei'er, don't act like this. As parents, we are busy raising children until the end. What are you planning on?"

Isn’t it just to make them a family?”

"Let me tell you, if your little black guy really ran away with another woman like my mother said, that would be a good thing."

"In this kind of thing, the woman will always be the loser, and the man will be the winner. When the time comes, the family will be established, I will find you a daughter-in-law, and you will have grandsons and granddaughters. You won't have to worry about a single cent of the betrothal gift. You say it's so good.

Where can I find information about it?"

"Pooh!"

As soon as Ms. Liu finished speaking, she was spat on by Yang Huamei. It was right on Ms. Liu's face.

"Fuck your mother's stinky shit. You haven't brushed your teeth in ten years or you just ate dog shit. You say such stinky words! If you want to be envious, then send your well-off boy to be a door-to-door son-in-law. I'll save you the trouble."

You’ve got the money, go ahead!”

Yang Huamei jumped three feet high from the stool, pointed at Mrs. Liu's nose and cursed her so she was caught off guard, and even took several steps back.

It wasn't until her back almost touched the wall behind her that Ms. Liu came back to her senses. She quickly adjusted herself and jumped to the side.

Compared with Yang Huamei's anger and shame, Liu was smiling.

While wiping the saliva from her face, she said: "If my well-off boy is really that lucky, I will be so happy!"

Yang Huamei spit out a mouthful of black blood and almost died of anger.

"Your family is your family, and my family is my family. It's not surprising that you have that idea. Who makes your family's well-off boy special? My Xiaohei is also a healthy person. Whenever I have the time to sell iron, I will marry him a wife.

, to be someone’s son-in-law? Humph, you are shameless and I still have shame!”

Yang Huamei slapped her face and ridiculed Mrs. Liu.

Mrs. Liu, who was smiling playfully, couldn't laugh this time.

"What did you say before? Say it again. Yes, say it again about my Ieyasu boy!"
Chapter completed!