Mrs. Tan originally thought that Lao Yangtou and the others would be able to finish the meal quickly, because she had a private exchange with the old man before, so she could just order two dishes to deal with one bite.

As a result, half an hour has passed, and the old man and the others haven't come back yet.

"What's going on? Why haven't you come back yet? Didn't you find a place to eat?"

Mrs. Tan couldn't sit still, and kept mumbling to herself. She stood up and looked at the door of the house, then came back and continued mumbling.

Yang Huamei was lying on the bed. She was not in a hurry because she knew she could not be lost.

Xiaohei and Qiaohong can find the restaurant where they go to eat every day with their eyes closed. How could they get lost? Right!

The only possibility is that the children were sensible and ordered a few hard dishes.

It takes some effort to make hard dishes, and it also takes some effort to eat hard dishes. With hard dishes, Fourth Brother, Brother Xingkui, and Yongzhi will have to drink a few glasses of wine.

Drinking some wine and talking, this back and forth naturally prolongs the time for eating.

If there are not many dishes left after drinking, you may have to go to the kitchen to add two more dishes.

"Mom, don't be anxious, don't talk nonsense, and don't make me dizzy by walking around." Yang Huamei said deliberately exaggeratedly, and raised her hand to pat the edge of the bed next to her.

"Mom, please sit down and rest for a while. My dad and the others will definitely be back after dinner. Just wait patiently, ha!"

As soon as Tan'er was next to the bed, footsteps could be heard outside the house. It was Xu Qiaohong who was back.

She also held a three-layered food box in her arms.

She entered the door with a smile and greeted Tan and Yang Huamei: "Granny, mother, are you hungry? I've brought you food."

Yang Huamei smiled and nodded, struggling to sit up.

Tan looked behind Xu Qiaohong, "Why are you coming back alone? Where are they?"

Xu Qiaohong put the food box on the table, turned around and helped Yang Huamei sit up and prepare to eat.

Hearing Tan's question, Xu Qiaohong smiled and said, "Gonggong and the others are still drinking. I was worried that Po and Niang were hungry, so I came back first."

"What? Are you drinking?" Tan's voice suddenly rose a little higher.

Yang Huamei was also stunned for a moment, and then asked Xu Qiaohong: "Who advised you to drink? He can't drink!"

The third course of treatment is the most critical, and you must not miss the mark.

Xu Qiaohong thought for a moment, then laughed again, "Look at me, I didn't even explain clearly what I said, so don't worry, grandma and mother, my grandpa didn't drink, he drank tea and soup, it was my fourth uncle and the others who drank.

I just said hurry up."

"That's pretty much it." Mrs. Tan breathed a sigh of relief and said harshly through gritted teeth: "If he really dares to drink, he is seeking death. If he is seeking death, don't blame me for not finishing with him!"

Yang Huamei smiled helplessly, "Mom, don't say that. As far as I know, my father has been controlling his leg very well in the past two months since he was treated."

"People who usually like wine so much now don't drink at all."

"A person who usually never leaves his hand with a cigarette has now even given up smoking."

"It's really not easy for my dad to do this. You have to trust my dad."

Mrs. Tan raised her eyebrows and twisted her body a little uneasily while sitting there.

"Let's not talk about her anymore. Let's eat. He has eaten and drank enough to feel comfortable, but we are the only two who are still hungry!" said Tan.

Yang Huamei shook her head helplessly again.

I had clearly urged the old lady to go to dinner before, but she insisted on going, and now she said such things again.

Although the old lady said this on purpose and did not really think so in her heart, her duplicitous character and behavior are indeed a bit overwhelming.

"Mom, do you want to relieve yourself first?" Xu Qiaohong asked Yang Huamei thoughtfully.

Yang Huamei is looking for feelings...

Next to her, Mrs. Tan stared at Yang Huamei closely and answered for her: "I haven't seen you relieve yourself all day long. You'd better relieve yourself quickly to avoid being upset."

Yang Huamei was a little hesitant.

Mrs. Tan urged again: "What's there to hesitate about? While the men haven't come over now, you can relieve yourself quickly. When you come back later, it won't be convenient. You have to let them go outside the house one by one to relieve themselves.

Then everyone will know that you want to relieve yourself!"

Yang Huamei's face turned red. This is the truth, but what I said was too direct, which made people feel a little... ugh!

"Mom, please untie it and I'll help you down."

Xu Qiaohong rolled up her sleeves and dragged the urine bucket out from under the bed.

Ms. Tan also volunteered and walked to the door of the house and said, "I'll go to the door and block it. Mei'er, you can relieve yourself in peace."

My mother and daughter-in-law had already arranged it like this, and Yang Huamei felt that if she didn't get out of bed to relieve herself, she would really be sorry for them.

"Okay, then I'll relieve myself."

As soon as Yang Huamei finished speaking, Xu Qiaohong immediately stepped forward to support her.

A while ago, Xu Qiaohong alone would not have been able to do this, because Yang Huamei's legs were completely numb, like two wooden piles.

After half a month of treatment, Yang Huamei gradually gained feeling in her legs. At least by helping her up, her legs could be used as a support point to allow her body to move in a certain arc with the help of external forces.

For example... relieve yourself.

Soon Yang Huamei finished masturbating and then sat back on the bed.

Xu Qiaohong brought some water to her and helped her wash her hands.

After finishing all this, she opened the front and rear windows to ventilate the room.

At this time, Mrs. Tan returned to the house.

Yang Huamei quickly invited Mr. Tan to come over and have dinner together.

Xu Qiaohong opened the food boxes layer by layer and placed the dishes inside on the table.

"I put a little bit of each dish together, and my mother-in-law and my mother made do with it," Xu Qiaohong said.

Yang Huamei looked at the dishes in the bowl on the table.

Seeing this, Yang Huamei nodded secretly.

Although I didn't go to the restaurant, I can infer from these packaged dishes that there are still several kinds of hard dishes on the table today, which are pretty good.

However, Mrs. Tan was not happy.

"What is that? There are so many chili peppers. What kind of meat are those chili peppers?" asked the old lady.

Xu Qiaohong said: "Granny, this is fried mutton with chili pepper. On the side is fried snail meat with parsley."

"Here is braised rabbit with two pieces of grass carp."

Mrs. Tan made a long face and scolded Xu Qiaohong: "Your mother-in-law is taking medicine. Which of the vegetables you brought back can she eat?"

Xu Qiaohong was stunned for a moment, but instead of getting angry, she picked up the food box and let Mrs. Tan look inside.

"Grandma, those spicy dishes are given to you as a filial piety. I, Grandma, told me that you like spicy food."

"This is pigeon soup. I brought it to my mother to drink."

Tan took a look.

Yes, a whole pigeon, the pigeon looks quite big.

"It's just a bare pigeon, and your mother can't eat it alone..." Mrs. Tan spoke again.

Xu Qiaohong was still good-tempered and said: "Granny, this pigeon soup is a specialty of that restaurant, and it's called pigeon-wrapped wings."

Mrs. Tan didn't understand, so she pricked up her ears: "Bao, what's Bao?"

Xu Qiaohong: "The pigeon has its wings wrapped, and the pigeon's belly is filled with shark fins."

"Fish bones?" Mrs. Tan got very angry when she heard this, "You unlucky children, others will spit out fish bones when they eat fish, but you are a pigeon as big as a grasshopper and don't even have two ounces of meat, and you still eat fish bones that even dogs can't eat."

Stuffing pigeons' bellies, how can you say that? Are you deliberately trying to kill your mother?"

Facing Mr. Tan's scolding with such a dark face, any other young daughter-in-law would have blushed and become thick-necked with anger.

He's very hot-tempered, and he's probably already having sex with Mr. Tan with his arms akimbo.

He was soft-tempered and probably had red circles under his eyes. He wanted to say a few words but didn't dare, so he had to keep tears rolling in his eyes.

But what about Xu Qiaohong?

She clearly belongs to the former, the shrewd kind.

But she did not argue, nor did she shed tears of grievance like the latter.

On the contrary, she still stood there with a smile, methodically and carefully poured the pigeon wings from the food box into a large bowl, and then brought it to the bedside for Yang Huamei.

Tan's reprimand did not affect her movements during the whole process.

Why is she so confident?

Because, although she did not defend herself, someone defended her.

That person is Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei also stretched out her hand and carefully took the bowl. At the same time, she smiled and said to Mrs. Tan, "Mom, you really misunderstood that my family is Qiaohong!"
To be continued...