"Mom, I appreciate your kindness. I'd better keep my money myself instead of saving it with yours. I don't have much money anyway."

Yang Huamei put her money in her body and said in a panic.

What kind of person is Mr. Tan? The tone of Yang Huamei's words, the action of grabbing the money and returning it, and the inappropriate smile all revealed a message.

"Meier, are you hiding something from me?"

Mr. Tan sat back and asked with a stern look.

"without……"

"Swear, if you hide anything from me, your mother will die immediately!"

"Mom, why do you have to curse yourself?"

Mrs. Tan moved her body and folded her hands in front of her. She knew that her Meier still cared about her as her biological mother.

"Okay, since you don't swear, then tell me honestly, why don't you plan to save the money? Where do you plan to spend the money?" Tan then asked.

Because just a few days ago, when the two of them were together day and night, she taught Meier that as a woman, she should always make her own plans.

Be considerate of your money and save it for yourself to plan for your future when you grow old.

It is certainly best if your children and grandchildren are filial to you and don't require you to touch your capital.

If you have unfilial children and grandchildren, you won't suffer a loss if you save some money. Your children and grandchildren will not leave you in the hospital bed and ignore you for the sake of the money.

At that time, when I said this, Meier also agreed with her repeatedly. Why did she change her mind immediately after she really got the money?

"Mei'er, when you were in the backyard for so long, did you meet that consumptive man Wang Shuanzi?" Ms. Tan then asked warily. This was the only possibility she could think of.

Yang Huamei looked depressed, "Mom, Shuanzi is your son-in-law and my man. Can you stop calling him those ugly names all the time? That's unlucky."

Mr. Tan waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "I've been calling him for more than ten years, but I still haven't done anything to him. He's still living a sickly life. Why are you so anxious?"

Yang Huamei smiled bitterly, thinking that he is my man, the biological father of my sons. If he really has his shortcomings, your daughter and I will be a widow.

"Besides," Mrs. Tan moved her butt and butt, and continued: "Even if I really have the ability to kill Wang Shuanzi, that's fine. It's better for you to remarry as soon as possible. You're only in your thirties, and you can still find a good family.

If we start all over again, we won’t end up in his old Wang’s house and still suffer the injustice of being a horse!”

Yang Huamei was really annoyed, and her voice could not help but rise a little higher: "Mom, you are getting more and more outrageous the more you talk, a good girl will not serve her second husband, don't say such ridiculous things again, I don't like to hear it!"

Mrs. Tan was stunned for a moment, and then she patted the mat on the bed hard.

"You damn girl, you actually yelled at your own mother because of that sick man Wang Shuanzi?"

"Mom, I'm not yelling at you, I'm correcting you."

"Mom, am I wrong? Mom, I am doing this for your own good!" Mrs. Tan beat the mat a few more times, and a small groove was made in the mat.

Mrs. Tan's face was full of anger. After beating the mat, she started to beat her chest again and said: "You are a piece of meat that was pulled out of my intestines when I was pregnant in ten months. I walked in front of the gate of hell. In this life, besides your dead brother, my heart is the same."

It’s all on you.”

"You're living a good life. Even if my mother died, she wouldn't even frown. You're doing well, but you're going to contradict your mother and me because of Wang Shuanzi? It really makes me feel bad. Raising a son is like raising a daughter.

It’s useless…”

As I said this, tears came out.

Mrs. Tan didn't wipe her tears, she pushed the snot out of her nose hard, then threw it out hard, and it fell to the door with a clatter.

Mrs. Tan sat on the bed and began to pat her thighs again.

Yang Huamei sat aside, at a loss when faced with the sudden escalation of the situation, not knowing what to do.

If it were normal times, the third girl who lived in the west room opposite would definitely come over and give some advice when she heard the commotion, but today it was really unfortunate that the third girl went to the mountains to pick mushrooms with Sun, Bao Suyun and the others.

Not only were the three girls gone, even Liao Meiying and Zhao Liuer in the front yard were not at home.

Liao Meiying followed the herb collection team into the mountains to collect herbs, leaving her mother to help take care of the child. After breakfast, Liao's mother took her grandson to the entrance of the village to play as usual.

Zhao Liuer, on the other hand, disappeared without a trace. The door was locked. She must have taken the two children to the Taoist temple to play.

Because Yang Yongzhi and Zhao Damao both work in the Taoist temple, Zhao Liuer likes to take the children there to play. There is also a wing room of Zhao Damao in the Taoist temple, so the two children can have a bed to sleep for a while when they are tired from playing.

The only deaf person left in the backyard was Jin. Even though Jin was walking around the yard with her granddaughter, she couldn't hear anything in the east room. Tan made her throat hoarse.

Mrs. Jin was still calling her granddaughter in the yard.

Yang Huamei knew that she could not count on reinforcements at this moment. She sighed heavily, came to the bedside and held Tan's hands tightly in hers.

"Mother, mother, my good mother, dear mother, I kneel down for you, please stop doing this!"

Tan felt Yang Huamei's excitement and calmed down a little.

"Mom is doing this for your own good, do you understand it or not?"

Yang Huamei nodded vigorously, "I understand, I understand, I understand everything."

"Then are you still saving money?" Tan asked again, picking up the previous matter.

Yang Huamei shook her head, "Mom, let me tell you the truth, I can't save this money because I plan to go to town in the next two days to buy some things for Dabai and Xiaohei."

"Ah? Why do you want to buy them more things?"

"Mom, this is the time for such a big boy to eat and drink the most. Dabai, I'm not worried about him not having enough to eat. What I'm worried about is Xiao Hei. He is studying in school. I'm afraid he won't have enough to eat. I have to go see him.

look."

"As for Dabai, I also have to take a look at the bookstore, meet the boss and his wife, and say a few words of kindness, so that they don't treat our children harshly."

When Mrs. Tan heard this, she stopped crying and sat there in silence with her lips pursed.

Seeing that Mrs. Tan stopped crying, Yang Huamei took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed and sat next to Mrs. Tan.

"Mom, in addition to providing living expenses for the two children and buying some clothes for autumn, I am also thinking of buying something for you."

"I do not want……"

"Mom, don't say that." Yang Huamei gently held Tan's arm.

"I was brought up by you in the palm of your hand. Now that I have my own children, I also hold them in the palm of my hand. Our old Wang family has limited conditions, and Shuanzi and I don't have much ability, so we can't honor you and me.

Dad, this is the debt I have always felt in my heart."
Chapter completed!