Seeing the three of them leave the courtyard, Yang Ruqing also turned around and went back to the backyard to chat with Sun.

Just a few days after a period of joy and peace, things have gotten chaotic again.

Lao Yang sent Ju over to deliver a message to Yang Huazhong's family.

It was raining, but Ju didn't bring an umbrella or wear a raincoat. She ran through the rain to Yang Hua zhong's house.

Right now, both Yang Ruqing and Yang Huamei happened to be here with their children, chatting idly.

Then Xiao Ya Xue and Yang Ruolan also came. On a rainy day, staying at home would be boring enough. Coming out to gather with a few people and chat was quite interesting.

"Third Aunt, let me tell you all, please go to the old house quickly. My sister has returned to her parents' home again and is crying with my mother..."

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"Huh?" Mrs. Sun stood up in surprise, "What's going on? Did your sister fight with your brother-in-law?"

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Ju'er shook her head: "It wasn't an argument, it was said to be a fight."

“My father is out right now, and my mother is sharpening her knife in the kitchen. She says she’s going to Yujiacun to kill someone.”

"My grandpa is in that town, he sent me to call you guys over to persuade him, sniffle...sniffle..."

Before Ju'er could finish her words, she stood there wiping tears and burst into laughter.

Sun quickly walked over, "Good child, don't cry anymore, San Ma will go and take a look at the situation right now."

Yang Ruqing had been sitting still, unwilling to move.

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What's the fuss about? Yang Ruohua's and Si-Shu's temperaments, a little squabble is nothing special. It's not surprising at all.

But seeing that Mrs. Sun was about to go over and mediate, Yang Ruqing quickly stood up. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

“Mother, just stay home. I'll go and take a look.” she said.

Sun said, "No way, your grandfather called me over by name, I have to go see what's going on."

Yang Ruqing said: "Even if I went, you'd still have to stay at home and look after the baby!"

Liu was there again looking for a cleaver, sharpening scissors and whatnot. If her mother went over there, with all those knives and blades around, who knows what could happen if they were swung? What a mess it would be!

Yang Ruqing resolutely refused to allow this kind of thing to happen.

"Go on, Mother, you mustn't go!" she said again.

Sun shi glanced at Luo Bao-bao, who was having a great time playing nearby. With Xiaohua staying close by, she didn't need to watch over him as a grandma.

But, Sun understood the meaning of "close female friend".

"Third sister-in-law, just listen to Qing'er, stay and look after the children, and also help me take care of Dabai and Xiaohui. I'll go to the old house with Qing'er to see what's going on."

Yang Huamei said this.

Yang Huamei finished speaking and had already stood up.

Da Bai and Xiao Hei were playing hide-and-seek with Luo Baobei, having a great time and not paying any attention to Yang Huamei.

Sun said, "Alright then, you may go."

Yang Ruolan also looked longingly at it. Sun Shi said, “Lan’er, you and Yaxue still shouldn’t go. You two are both pregnant, so don't go to that commotion.”

Yang Ruolan and Xiao Yaxue looked at each other, both knowing they could only stay.

Here, Yang Ruoqing took two hats, handed one to Ju'er, put one on herself, and Yang Huamei put on the one she had brought.

“How many children are left for you guys, huh? I'm going out with Qinger and we'll be back soon.”

Yang Huamei smiled and winked at Yang Ruolan and the others, looking on with a carefree and amused expression.

Then, following Yang Ruqing and Ju'er closely, they hurried to the old Yang family estate.

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The old Yang family's ancestral home.

When Yang Ruqing and Yang Huamei arrived, the west room of the fourth house was in chaos with cries.

Old Yang stood with his hands behind his back, blocking the doorway to Yang Ruohua's room in the west wing.

Inside the house, came Yang Ruohua's cries, Liu's scolding, Feifei's barking, and Tan's reprimands.

"What's all the commotion about? Haha, I love this kind of excitement. Come on, come on, let's go in and have a look!"

Yang Huamei arrived at the backyard and, hearing this chaos and clamor, her whole being was filled with excitement.

She hurriedly removed the hat from her head and, with a swift stride, dashed past Yang Ruohua and Ju'er, rushing quickly to the door of the western room.

"Dad, let me in," Yang Huamei said, her eyes darting toward the interior of the house.

Lao Yang turned his head and saw Yang Huamei. His brows furrowed.

“Why aren't you at home looking after the two kids, running around here causing trouble? Get out of here!” Old Yang waved his hand.

Yang Huamei smiled and said, "I'm not here to watch the commotion, I'm here to mediate. Look, Qing'er is here too, we came together."

Old Yang turned around and saw that it was indeed Yang Ruoqing who had come.

"Well? Didn't your mother come over?" he asked.

Yang Ruqing said, "I'm better at this than my mother."

Old Yang nodded, retracted his hand, clearing a path. Yang Huamei slipped into the house right away.

Yang Ruqing also immediately entered the room.

Let's not complain about this room first. The lingering smell of urine and dampness has been here for years.

In the dim room, Yang Ruohua sat on the bed, holding Fei Fei in her arms as she cried.

Liu stood aside, bending down and holding Yang Ruhua in her arms. She was also crying.

One side was crying, while the other side was still scolding someone.

"Yu JInBao that bastard, he deserves to die a horrible death. Back then, he was begging like a dog, crying and pleading on his knees, promising anything just to get by."

"It's only been a short time, and you've already shown your true colors. Damn it! You worthless piece of crap! May lightning strike you down!"

"Oh my, what's going on? Tell me quickly!" Yang Huamei walked straight to the bed and asked Liu excitedly.

Liu lifted her tear-stained eyes and saw Yang Huamei, whose face was flushed with excitement and a smile she hadn't had time to suppress. She was very displeased.

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"Your niece is almost being bullied to death by Old Yu's family. As her aunt, you can still laugh?" asked Liu shi.

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Yang Huamei was taken aback and hadn't spoken yet when Tan, who had originally stopped scolding, spoke up from the side.

"This little wretch, He'er, is useless and couldn't even handle being bullied by the Yu family. She's brought shame upon our Yang family! Instead of hiding your faces in shame, you dare to scold my daughter Mei?"

Tan drank and scolded.

“It’s not like I have a wicked mother-in-law, I don't even have parents-in-law, just two little girls who haven't even grown their hair yet.”

"As for bullying you like this?"

"You're so useless, all you do is cause trouble for our family! Throwing a tantrum like your parents? You're a waste!" Mrs. Tan scolded again.

Liu was scolded until her head hung low, unable to utter a word. Yang Ruohe was even directly insulted to tears.

Even Fei Fei, nestled in Yang Ruohua's arms, was too scared to bark, shrinking into a ball and trembling.

This ending is not what Yang Huamei had in mind, oh.

She hurriedly said to Tan: “Mother, alright alright, He'er was wronged, so please don't scold her anymore.”

"Let's have Fourth Sister-in-Law tell us the whole story first, shall we? I don't know anything about it yet!"