Xiao Hei: "Mom, if you don't go back, you live here comfortably. I'm not afraid if it gets cold. At worst, I'll go back to the village tomorrow to help you get your winter cotton jackets and trousers!"

Yang Huamei frowned.

Lao Yangtou shook his head: "You only care about yourself here, eating, drinking and having fun every day, and you don't think about your mother!"

"I don't want to think about your grandfather or Zhuangzhuang either!"

As soon as Zhuang Zhuang was mentioned, Yang Huamei couldn't hold back any longer.

During this period, she would dream about Zhuang Zhuang almost every time she closed her eyes. She dreamed that Zhuang Zhuang was cold, hungry, sleepy, or sick...

"There's no need to say anything. Just go back and go back tomorrow. I don't want to stay here any longer!"

Yang Huamei patted the bed board and made her decision, then turned to Xu Qiaohong and told Xu Qiaohong: "Qiaohong, go ahead and stew the ribs. Let's finish the two meals together today and go back to the village early tomorrow morning!"

From beginning to end, Xu Qiaohong never made any suggestions such as going back or not going back.

When Lao Yangtou, Yang Huamei and Xiaohei were arguing about this, she was always a silent listener.

After hearing Yang Huamei's instructions, Xu Qiaohong quickly took action.

"Okay mom, I'm going to make lunch right now."

Before Xu Qiaohong left, she took Xiao Hei with her and said, "Come over and help me stuff firewood."

Although Xiao Hei still didn't want to go back to the village, he didn't dare to disobey Xu Qiaohong when he asked him to put in firewood.

After taking Xiao Hei away, old Yangtou and Yang Huamei, father and daughter, sat together to discuss how to return to the village tomorrow.

Soon, Yang Huaming and Yu Xingkui also came over. When they heard that Yang Huamei was going back, they were also surprised.

Yang Huaming said: "It's good to go back. You can save money by going back. It's too expensive here."

Yang Huamei touched her purse and said, "It's not bad..."

Yang Huaming sneered: "Of course you are fine, but I don't want to think about who paid for the three meals a day since my parents came to the hospital!"

Yang Huaming pointed to the apples on Yang Huamei's hand and the thick pile of apple peels on the ground beside the bed.

"Even the apples you eat were bought by old men and old ladies! Don't you have any idea?"

Yang Huamei's face turned red and she sat on the bed feeling embarrassed.

"Fourth brother, don't say that, it makes me seem like the kind of person who specializes in taking advantage of old men and old ladies!" she said.

Yang Huaming sneered, "I don't have to say that, let's talk about the facts."

"If nothing else, let's just say that the three kilograms of pork ribs that are being stewed in the kitchen right now were bought with the money our mother paid for yesterday?"

"Fourth brother, you can't say that..."

"Don't worry about what I say. Just tell me, did the old lady pay for those ribs?"

"Yes, just nod, or no, just shake your head, do you nod or shake your head?" Yang Huaming asked.

Yang Huamei couldn't be forced and had no choice but to nod.

Yang Huaming touched his hands and said, "Well, isn't it settled? The old lady bought it with the money. In that case, let's not talk about other things. Go back earlier and save money for the two elders. If we continue to live like this

Go down, the old man finally saved up some personal money and put it all in!"

Yang Huamei was speechless by Yang Huaming's refutation and could only hang her head in embarrassment.

In his mouth, he was still muttering in a low voice: "At the worst, I'll figure out how much money I have later, and I can just give it back to my parents. I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of my parents on the pretext of being sick..."

Yang Huaming said: "Okay, this is what you said yourself. I will give you a bill later. It is all the expenses for these ten days. You have to pay it!"

Yang Huamei raised her head in shock and looked at Yang Huaming angrily.

"Fourth brother, you are a bit bullying. We are the only three of us who have eaten these days? You haven't eaten?" she asked.

"Calculate it clearly? Can you calculate some accounts clearly? It's like stewing three kilograms of ribs in one pot. Can you still tell who eats more and who eats less?"

Yang Huaming sneered: "How big is your little black guy's appetite? You can't tell? I can just say this, out of three kilograms of ribs, he can show off two and a half kilograms by himself!"

"Two and a half pounds? Fourth brother, can you not be so exaggerated when you speak? Isn't that interesting?" Yang Huamei was also annoyed. She sat on the bed, pounded the bed board hard and shouted at the top of her voice to Yang Huaming.

This shout immediately called the Tan family next door.

"What's going on? Why are you so crazy, Fourth? Your sister is like this, and you still bully her. Your conscience doesn't hurt!" Mrs. Tan rushed to the bedside and protected Yang Huamei in her arms.

"Meier, aren't you angry? I scolded your fourth brother. Come on, eat the apple. We sick people can't be angry. It's not good for the recovery!"

Mrs. Tan picked up the apple and stuffed it into Yang Huamei's hand again.

"Mom, I won't eat this apple. If I do, the fourth brother will say that I am eating your two elders' money!" Yang Huamei glanced at the apple that Tan brought to her mouth, frowning,

Said aggrievedly.

Mrs. Tan glared at Yang Huaming fiercely, "Fourth brother, you are just talking nonsense and eating a little bit. How come you are making such a fuss?"

Yang Huaming didn't want to argue with Tan because he knew that reasoning was useless.

"I have said everything that needs to be said. People with integrity know what to do!" Yang Huaming said.

"I went to the restaurant to find Yong Jin. You can eat the ribs at noon by yourselves. I won't join in the fun!"

Before leaving, Yang Huaming said to Lao Yangtou again: "I'll come back tomorrow morning, and I'll ask Yu Xingkui to pack my things!"

Old Yang nodded, "I understand, go ahead and bring two carriages over tomorrow morning, and your sister will go back to the village with us!"

Yang Huamei shouted: "I don't want him to do it, I won't ask him..."

Yang Huaming: "Okay, then you ask Xiao Hei to do it."

Yang Huamei was stunned.

Xiao Hei probably wouldn't be able to do much other than eating and shopping, and staying by the bed to help carry a urine bucket and tea bowl.

At this time, Lao Yangtou came out again to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, don't argue anymore. My brothers and sisters, don't let outsiders laugh."

"Okay, okay, Fourth Brother, please go to the restaurant quickly. Meier, please stop saying a few words and give in!"

In the end, under the mediation of Lao Yangtou, the brothers and sisters Yang Huaming and Yang Huamei stopped arguing.

After Yang Huaming left, Yang Huamei said to Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan: "Father, mother, how much money did you give me for this trip to the county town? When I go back to the village, I will be free. One stroke after another, every time

I will return every penny to you!"

Old Yangtou said nothing.

But Mrs. Tan frowned and looked at Yang Huamei: "You stupid girl, why are you talking stupid things? What belongs to your parents is yours. As long as your parents have it, you can give it to you!"

Yang Huamei shook her head again, her attitude unusually determined.

"No, when I grow up, I should take care of my parents."

"What belongs to my parents belongs to my parents. I will not take advantage of my parents, and I will not leave anything for Fourth Brother and the others to poke fun at!"
Chapter completed!