"No wonder our father often tells us not to worry about you, saying that everyone in this world is looking for death and survival, and you always have to live in an ignoble existence. Look, what a waste of life. I'm afraid that the thick smoke will choke you, and you cover your mouth and nose.

Wearing a veil, tsk tsk, you old lady is so bad..."

Yes, when the door was suddenly pried open by Yang Ruoqing, Tan was sitting leisurely on a stool by the window not far away, with her legs crossed and a handkerchief covering her mouth and nose, protecting herself very well.

It's thorough.

Seeing the people who suddenly broke in, the old lady was shocked, and the handkerchief covering her mouth and nose fell to her feet.

She subconsciously bent down to pick it up and stepped on the handkerchief with one foot.

That was the old lady's favorite handkerchief. She had to carry it everywhere. Even if the eldest grandson of Yang Huamei's family and the old lady's direct great-grandson cried in front of her until her nose bubbled and her mouth was covered with mucus, the old lady would not let go.

Take the veil and wipe it with the child...

Just such a handkerchief, which she regarded as a family heirloom, was being stepped on by a foot at this moment, and the owner of that foot seemed to be seeking revenge, deliberately stepping hard on the handkerchief a few times, causing the handkerchief to be ravaged.

It was so miserable that the old lady tried her best but couldn't pull it out!

This is not being stepped on by a foot, this is being pressed down by a big mountain.

The old lady didn't even need to raise her head to know whose feet it was, because Yang Ruoqing was the only one in this room who had the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!

Mrs. Tan raised her head, staring at Yang Ruoqing from childhood, gouging Yang Ruoqing, and scolded: "Let go!"

Yang Ruoqing stared coldly at Mrs. Tan from top to bottom, and uttered two words: "No."

Then two words popped out: "What?"

Tan gritted his teeth. There were no muscles on his cheeks, and they were all loose skin folds like old tree bark. Now he was so angry that his skin folds were trembling, and the trembling ripples spread out in circles.

Mrs. Sun and others gathered around, and Yang Huamei also walked back into the house from the window.

Everyone gathered around Yang Ruoqing, looking at the two people who were at war with each other. Sun and Yang Huamei both advised: "Qing'er, lift your feet and don't step on your breast mask."

This was Sun's advice.

"Qing'er, your mother is getting old, don't be serious with her." This was Yang Huamei's advice.

Bao Suyun stood aside holding her eldest grandson for the second time, nodding in agreement.

Ms. Liu had smartly put out the fire in the brazier a long time ago, and now she came over. Seeing the scene in front of her, Mrs. Liu's eyes rolled, but she was not going to make peace.

This old lady is used to being domineering and domineering. It’s time for someone to break off the horns on her head!

No one else dares to break up, but Qing'er dares to do so, Qing'er is so good, except for the fourth aunt in this world, I am the only one who obeys you, Qing'er!

And old lady, don’t be cowardly, start arguing!

Just when Mrs. Liu was cheering in her heart, after Mrs. Tan was rejected by Yang Ruoqing, she suddenly let go of her hands and sat upright. She put her hands in front of her and sneered: "It's just a handkerchief. I don't want it anymore, old lady!"

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Yang Ruoqing also curled her lips and moved her feet away.

As soon as her feet moved away, Tan immediately leaned down to pick it up with lightning speed.

As a result, the veil was stepped on again.

"You damn fat girl, you, what do you mean?" Ms. Tan bent over, her face turned red from holding back, biting her back teeth and asked Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing smiled cutely, "What do you think?"

Tan was so angry that she took her hand back again, got up and walked to the bed: "I don't want it anymore, old lady!"

Gu "You really don't want it? Come on, come on, I'll give it to you." Yang Ruoqing suddenly moved her feet away again.

Tan turned around and saw Yang Ruoqing leaning over to pick up the handkerchief.

Mrs. Tan looked at Yang Ruoqing suspiciously and turned back to get it. As a result, Yang Ruoqing tore the veil into several pieces and threw them on the ground.

"Hey, I'll give you a few handkerchiefs as compensation, do you like it?"

Mrs. Tan raised her head and looked at the fragments of the veil falling to her feet, and her face turned green with anger.

Seeing this, the Sun family next to them all changed their expressions.

Sun whispered: "Qing'er, don't, don't do this."

Bao Suyun shook his head secretly, with worry in his eyes.

Yang Huamei was also furious and scolded Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, you are a junior after all, how can you tease your grandma again and again?"

Faced with Yang Huamei's accusation, Yang Ruoqing said calmly: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps? Auntie, look at my breasts. Are you teasing us enough?"

Following Yang Ruoqing's guidance, Yang Huamei saw the clay fire basin and the extinguished fuel inside.

Yang Huamei's expression softened, "But even if that's the case, your grandma is still an elder after all. You just stepped on her handkerchief and tore it off. This is unjustifiable."

Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her lips: "Auntie, the premise of filial piety for the younger generation is that the elders must love the younger ones and act like the elders. Look at my grandma, who in this big family can behave like her?"

Yang Huamei frowned. Although what Yang Ruoqing said was true, Yang Huamei still disagreed with Yang Ruoqing tearing up Tan's veil.

"Qing'er, give your aunt some face. Let's forget about this. You can make amends to your mother."

When Mrs. Tan saw Yang Huamei standing up to speak for her, her back immediately stiffened. She stood there hopping with her feet pointing at Yang Ruoqing's nose and spitting out the fragrance.

Mrs. Sun tried to come forward and plead for Yang Ruoqing's good words, but Yang Ruoqing pulled her back and said, "Mom, just stay here and don't mess around."

Mrs. Sun froze on the spot as if she had been stabbed.

Yang Ruoqing turned back to Yang Huamei and said to Yang Huamei: "Auntie, I don't think I did anything wrong today. My grandma lit a fire in the house to scare people, and I tore off a piece of her handkerchief. What's the point? She was pretending to be a ghost.

You should pay the price!"

Yang Huamei frowned. She was really frightened when she saw the black smoke. What a pity it would be if all the things in the house were burned down!

However, she is her mother after all. Yang Huamei knew that if she didn't even speak for her at this moment, it would be impossible to count on the three sisters-in-law, especially the fourth sister-in-law, who was just watching the excitement and not afraid of getting into trouble.

"Okay, even if the veil thing is settled, then you were the one who locked your grandma in the room before, right? This matter is your fault. You should make amends with your grandma, right?"

Yang Huamei said again.

This time, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Auntie, I won't argue with you about this. I'll let someone else tell you the reason why I locked up my breast."

Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers towards Mrs. Liu, "Fourth Aunt, come over and say a few words?"

Mrs. Liu's face was filled with excitement. She spat on the ground immediately, rolled up her sleeves and came to Yang Ruoqing's side excitedly. With her hands on her hips, she faced Yang Huamei and shouted loudly: "Why did Qing'er drag the old lady into the house? Why?"
Chapter completed!