Mrs. Sun nodded, she looked envious.

Although this child is only three months old, he is not fussy about eating at all.

When will my two children be able to eat like this? Then they won’t die of hunger.

After Yang Huamei finished feeding, she wiped the child's mouth, took off the bib cloth from under her neck, held her in her arms and gently stroked her back to lull her to sleep.

It was only then that Yang Huazhong lowered his voice and said, "Have you thought about raising your own grandson? Do you really want to give it back to Dabai and Hongmei?"

Yang Huamei kept her eyes on her eldest grandson's face. She was not surprised at all when she heard Yang Huazhong's words.

Ever since she made this decision today, she has been mentally prepared to face everyone's doubts and objections.

"Third brother, I know what you want to say next, I also understand your worries, and I understand even more clearly your care and concern for me."

"Third brother, I'm really grateful that you care about my body so much."

Yang Huazhong had a temper that was soft on others but not tough. If his sister tried to refute him, he would pour out all the lessons he had prepared.

However, when his sister said this, his words of blame disappeared without a trace.

"Since you know everything, why do you still act stupid?" His voice softened a bit, and he still felt vaguely sorry for her.

Yang Huamei smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Third brother, after the past few days when Qing'er was not at home, you should know that it is not easy for us grandparents to take care of children."

"But even then, I still have to take this job, because half of my life today is because Xiao Hei has not yet married, and the other half is for my eldest grandson."

Yang Huazhong immediately didn't like hearing this. He frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Yang Huamei lowered her head and pressed her face against her eldest grandson's cheek, "Third brother, third sister-in-law, come here and take a closer look at my eldest grandson's face and see which one he looks like."

Yang Huazhong and Sun both came over and looked at the child carefully.

At first glance, this child looked very similar to Dabai, but when they looked back, their eyes gradually changed.

Mrs. Sun was very surprised and said: "This baby's facial features become more and more similar as he grows. He looks like..."

"Like his father, Shuanzi." Yang Huazhong answered Sun's words in a deep voice.

Ms. Sun nodded repeatedly, "We looked at each other, they really look alike!"

Yang Huamei smiled happily, "Now, can you understand why I love this baby so much?"

Yang Huazhong said: "Mei'er, it's not unusual for a grandson to look like grandpa, doesn't Xiao An look like our dad too?"

Yang Huamei shook her head, "No, that's different."

"What's different?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Yang Huamei said: "Actually, there is something I haven't told you."

"The day this baby was born is exactly the same as the day Shuanzi was born. Is this a coincidence?"

"No, this is not a coincidence. This baby is the reincarnation of Shuanzi. Shuanzi has come back to accompany me. Even if Dabai and Xiaohei have many, many babies in the future, this one will definitely be the one that hurts me the most."

Yang Huazhong and Sun looked at each other. This was the first time they had heard of this coincidence.

Is it really such a coincidence?

Yang Huazhong was dubious, and added: "Even if that is the case, it is best for the child to be taken care of by his parents. Usually, it is appropriate to eat after six months of age. Three months is still too young, and he has to rely on the mother's feeding to grow."

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"Third brother, I am a woman. I am better than you. I can do it in three months." Yang Huamei looked stubborn.

"There are some babies in our village who were born eating these things, so won't they grow up in the same way?" She listed several names in one breath.

Yang Huazhong felt helpless when he heard this, "If your mother is here, why do you need your child to suffer such a fate?"

Yang Huamei remained silent and hugged the baby in her arms tighter.

Yang Huazhong wanted to persuade her to give the baby back, but Sun tugged on Yang Huazhong's sleeve and said, "Forget it, don't talk about it. Since Mei'er has figured it out, let her make her own decision."

Yang Huazhong swallowed back the words that were on his lips, pointed at Yang Huamei and said, "I have said everything that needs to be said. If you are exhausted from now on, I won't care."

Yang Huamei took a deep breath, straightened her back, and said with a smile: "Third brother, I understand. You have a lot to do, and I don't want to burden you anymore. No matter how difficult it is, I will handle it myself.

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Outside the window, Yang Huaming mocked: "You carry it? What do you use to carry it? Xiaohei has diarrhea and you are so panicked!"

Yang Huamei's face changed, and she raised her voice to Yang Huaming outside the window: "This is the last time."

"Ha, Meier, you are just a cooked duck, except for a tough mouth." Yang Huaming said again.

Yang Huamei was very unhappy and wanted to fight back at the top of her lungs. At this time, her eldest grandson moved in her arms, which frightened her so she quickly suppressed her words.

Seeing this, Yang Huazhong and Sun didn't want to stay here any longer, especially since the room was filled with a strange smell that made Yang Huazhong almost vomit out the dinner he had eaten earlier.

"We're leaving, you go ahead and do your work." Yang Huazhong said, turned around and left the west room.

Before leaving, Mrs. Sun said to Yang Huamei: "Would you like to send your mother over to help you?"

Yang Huamei shook her head, "This is a job I took on by myself. Let me do it myself. Mom has taken care of me for more than twenty days. It's time for her to have a good rest."

Sun: "Okay."

In the yard outside the house, Yang Huaming and Mrs. Liu hurriedly came to the side of Mrs. Yang Huazhong and Sun to return to the team.

Yang Huaming deliberately said loudly: "I said it very hard. If something goes wrong later, I have to go to my parents' house and cry to the sky. This kind of slap in the face doesn't happen only once or twice. Only a ghost can believe it!"

"Okay, Fourth, stop talking." Yang Huazhong patted Yang Huaming on the shoulder, sighed and left.

Everyone followed behind without saying a word.

When passing by the door of Xiao Hei's house, I heard Xiao Hei calling Wang Hongquan again: "Master, I'm not full, I still want to eat."

Wang Hongquan: "Okay, okay, as long as you obey, I will do anything for you..."

Yang Huaming shook his head: "This old Wang family is useless..."

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"Aren't you usually the sharpest talker? Why don't you say anything today?" Yang Huaming was so frustrated that he went to ridicule Mrs. Liu again.

Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes, "After seeing how your mother can poke people, I wouldn't dare to bully Mei'er even if she gave me ten lives, unless I don't like her longevity!"

Yang Huamei twitched her lips, this woman is not a bad woman.

Everyone was halfway there when they said, "Yeah, there's a ghost."

Madam Liu screamed, jumped up and hid behind Madam Sun.

Sun didn't see the ghost, but she was frightened by Liu's reaction.

"Fourth brother and sister, what are you talking about? There is nothing."

"Yes, yes, there, there, a black shadow swooped and hid behind the tree."
Chapter completed!