"Hey you brat, you can't even wake up after this? Stop pretending to be asleep. I know you are pretending to be asleep. Get up!"

Yang Huamei then yelled and continued to bang on the door, causing the thin wooden door to shake.

"Meier, forget it, let him sleep. Young people sleep deeply, unlike us older people who sleep lightly!"

Old Yangtou called out to Yang Huamei again, not allowing her to knock on the door and yell any more.

It's so embarrassing, really.

Yang Huamei hesitated for a moment, looked at the door of the gold coin house in front of her, and then looked at the two elders in the yard.

Her mood was complicated, but she was helpless.

"Okay, okay, Mei'er, please stop shouting. Xiao Hei didn't wake up, and all the neighbors next door were alarmed. Later, they thought something happened here!"

Mrs. Tan was talking nonchalantly, and stepped forward, grabbing Yang Huamei's arm and pulling her to the side a few times.

Yang Huamei looked at the door in front of her, she really hated the iron!

"Okay, you have the guts, I'll go see you off now, and I'll settle the score with you when I come back later!"

Yang Huamei cursed, hugged Zhuangzhuang, and followed Tan and Lao Yangtou out of the courtyard of Lao Wang's house.

Mrs. Tan said: "There is no need for you to come, you can go back and take care of the baby!"

Lao Yangtou also nodded, "Yes, your mother pushed me, and we walked slowly. Nothing will happen."

"Have you seen this crutch? When I encounter people going uphill or downhill, I can still come down and walk a few steps on my own. It's great!"

Following the finger pointing of Old Yang's head, Yang Huamei saw the pair of crutches placed behind the wheelchair.

"Dad, please pull me down. If you want to stand up and take a few steps at home, you need my third brother and Yu Xingkui to help you up."

"Leave it outside here. There are many potholes on the road, and my mother's strength is weak. I'm afraid you might fall when you stand up, which would cause big trouble!"

By then, the first two courses of treatment will be in vain!

Therefore, Yang Huamei insisted on giving him a ride. Otherwise, she would feel uneasy and uneasy.

If something really happened, she would be even more worried about her conscience.

Seeing Yang Huamei's determination, Lao Yangtou and Tan had no choice.

"Okay, then just follow us for a while, and then go back when you get to the front. Your house is full of things now, and you can't be short of people." Old Yang lowered his voice and warned Yang Huamei.

Mrs. Tan was originally immersed in the joy and touch of her daughter's filial piety, sensibleness and thoughtfulness. Suddenly, she heard Old Yangtou's reminder. Mrs. Tan realized it later and was startled, almost jumping up.

"Meier, listen to your father, hurry up, hurry up, go home as soon as possible!"

If it weren't for Yang Huamei still holding Zhuangzhuang in her arms, Mrs. Tan would really have pushed her.

I even wanted to grab Yang Huamei and throw her back to Lao Wang's yard like a pile of firewood and hay.

"Go back quickly, stop nagging, hurry up, hurry up, your west room is full of stuff, if someone steals it, the loss will be huge!"

Yang Huamei was originally quite relieved about the things at home. It was clear and sunny, and Xiao Hei was still sleeping at home. Logically speaking, it was impossible for anyone to dare to steal things at home.

But the expressions of her father and mother, who were more serious and nervous than the other, also made Yang Huamei feel confused.

"Okay, I'll go back right now. Dad, Mom, you guys must be slow on the road!"

Yang Huamei turned around while admonishing.

"If you encounter a difficult place to walk, don't worry. If there is someone nearby, just ask for help."

"If you can't find anyone to help, mother, please ask my father to stay where he is for the time being, and then go to the third brother or the fifth sister-in-law to ask them to come over and help."

"Oh, okay, okay, Mei'er, when did you learn to be so hard-working? Go back quickly!"

Mrs. Tan waved her hands impatiently, turned around, pushed up Old Yang's head and walked forward.

…

After walking only a few steps, he met Yang Ruoqing coming towards him.

"Sir, I'm here to pick you up." Yang Ruoqing saw the two elders from a distance away.

Tan was pushing Lao Yang's head hard from behind, and happened to encounter a downhill slope.

To be honest, for both of them, this downhill was more difficult than the uphill.

Because this wheelchair had some flaws when it was originally designed, it had no brakes when going downhill.

So the old man was so nervous that he tightly grasped the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands, even though he kept saying: "Steady, steady, don't be anxious, don't be anxious."

But the old man's face was obviously a little pale, and there seemed to be cold sweat on his forehead.

Tan, whose head was blocked by the sitting figure of Lao Yang, was behind the wheelchair, holding on to the two handles at the back of the wheelchair with both hands, clenching his teeth, and his steps seemed messy and panicked.

The veins on the back of her hands popped out, and she seemed to have exerted all her strength to eat. But even so, let alone controlling the movement of the wheelchair, even her whole body seemed to be knocked up by the wheelchair.

…

But at this time, there was no one on the road next to it!

When they heard Yang Ruoqing's voice, the two elders looked up almost at the same time.

Suddenly, two scorching eyes shot at Yang Ruoqing, almost melting her!

"Oops, Qing'er is here, hurry up, hurry up, Qing'er, hurry up and help me, your mother can't handle it anymore!"

At this moment, Old Yangtou was like a drowning man who saw a life-saving straw and quickly reached out to Yang Ruoqing to say hello.

Fearing that she might have yelled too late, Yang Ruoqing would not see them and change her route to somewhere else.

Or maybe shouting "slow" does not reflect the urgency and seriousness of the situation, causing Yang Ruoqing to walk slowly...

Mrs. Tan also wanted to shout, but now she couldn't make a sound.

Because as soon as you make a sound, your power will be easily broken.

Once the power is broken, the strange balance between her and the wheelchair will be broken, and then the wheelchair will overturn...

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the nervous and panic-stricken appearance of her second elder, and rushed over with her feet, directly blocking her from the front. The speed of going downhill was getting faster and faster, so fast that the entire wheelchair was about to flip over...

The wheelchair suddenly got stuck in the middle of the downhill slope.

Yang Ruoqing reached out to block Old Yang's head and asked him to continue asking questions while sitting in a wheelchair.

Old Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and Mrs. Tan also leaned out from behind, raised his sleeves and wiped the hot sweat from his forehead.

"Qing'er, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise, your father and I would have to somersault down this slope today!" Mrs. Tan said with a scared look on her face.

"Then, you won't have to go to your aunt's house for a banquet tomorrow."

"Why?" Yang Ruoqing asked without understanding.

"Because our family also has a table to eat!" Mrs. Tan said.

Yang Ruoqing: "..."

Old Yang's head is also full of black lines.

Why are these old ladies talking so hard!

Old Yangtou was really angry and funny, but more importantly, he was helpless.

"Nai, don't say that. The slope is not steep. Even if you fall, you won't die." Yang Ruoqing said.
Chapter completed!