Seeing that Wang Hongquan was also looking at her, La Hua deliberately puffed out her chest and smiled over at him.

"Hongquan, you're not just staring at their chest, I'm talking to you! Why aren't you answering?" La Hua asked.

Wang Hongquan came to his senses and hurriedly retracted his gaze, his old face flushed.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not the kind of person you say I am!"

After Wang Hongquan finished speaking, he lifted his foot to leave.

La Hua saw that Tie Zi's mother had gone back and forth, so she deliberately twisted her foot and yelled. Then she threw herself at Wang Hongquan, roaring and clawing.

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Instinctively, Wang Hongquan reached out and caught the chrysanthemum.

The camellias gracefully fell into Wang Hongquan's arms, and a pair of arms tightly hugged Wang Hongquan's neck from behind.

From Chuan Zi Niang's perspective, she just happened to see her own man hugging La Hua together.

Thuanzi's mother's face turned completely white, she stood there, her body trembling.

Then, she turned around and stumbled towards home...

Here, Wang Hongquan put in all his effort and finally managed to pull the chrysanthemum off his shoulder and pushed it aside.

"You, woman, have no shame! Is this how you behave because you lack a man? Your husband is still alive and well, yet you act like this!" Wang Hongquan spat angrily.

Lan Hua stood still, raising her hand to smooth her hair and said with a smile: "Wang Fu was taken to the military camp by Tang Ya Zi to work in the kitchen. He sends back his monthly allowance every other month, but he can't come back at all. What's the difference between living like that and being dead?"

Wang Hongquan said: "That's your family's own business, don't bring it up to me. I'm going to watch a play, stay away from me!"

He grumbled and went toward the boisterous opera stage ahead.

The camellias, blooming proudly, arched a delicate eyebrow and spat in the direction of Wang Hongquan's back.

"You old geezer, acting so high and mighty? Everyone in the village knows about your affair with the mother-in-law of that eldest daughter's family! Even your own sister-in-law is involved. You act like a saint and hypocrite, shame on you!"

After scolding, Lāhuā also patted the dust off her body and turned to continue watching the play.

Once upon a time, a man had his sons by his side, and he dedicated all his heart to them.

Later, the son of the man who had been using his eye as a child, Da Ping, was struck dead by lightning. The man continued to have affairs outside their marriage.

The daughter-in-law Xiaoqin remarried too, taking her two granddaughters to change their names and live under a new identity. Those few years of hers were truly worse than death; she had aged considerably.

But this year, I suddenly figured it out. Life is about living for yourself.

So, the Chinese lantern flower decided to let loose and live life to the fullest.

Her family is incomplete, and whose family is complete? She seizes any opportunity to meddle.

Here, Yang Huamei bought youtiao for Dabai and Xiaohei, then took two more back to the stage, intending to eat one herself and give one to her mother-in-law.

"Huh, where did my mother-in-law go? I even brought her a youtiao!" Yang Huamei exclaimed in surprise.

Tan was eating youtiao and humming, "I already sent him packing."

Yang Huamei was even more astonished: "Mother, why are you picking a fight with my mother-in-law for no reason? What did she do to offend you?"

Mrs. Tan snorted again and said, "For these past days, I've been bedridden with my leg injury and unable to leave the house. She hasn't come to visit me once. But today, while she's out here watching opera, she comes over to greet me. Is this her way of showing off that she has all her limbs, can move freely, and can see clearly?"

Yang Huamei was speechless. "Mom, you're overthinking things. My mother-in-law isn't like that, she wouldn't…"

"Just speak up for her, then. Which one is your real mother?" Tan shi was furious and threw the youtiao in Yang Huamei's face.

“I’m not hungry anymore, you can go now!” she said.

Yang Huamei picked up the half-eaten oil stick, she really couldn't help but laugh and cry.

And what else is there to say? At this moment, the host came over and smiled with her, saying: "Elderly Madam, please lower your voice a bit. They are performing opera behind that curtain!"

Tan's face darkened, and her voice rose several decibels: "They can sing their songs, I can say mine. What's wrong with that? Are you not even letting me speak? All of you are bullying this blind and lame old woman, aren't you?"

"Madam, I really didn't mean that…" The manager waved his hands hurriedly, explaining in a fluster.

Yang Huamei was even more exasperated, with a mouthful of greasy dough fritters in her hand. She really wished she could find a crack in the ground to hide in.

And Tan kept pestering the host.

“Boss, you go busy first, I’ll take care of this here!” Yang Huamei said to the boss.

The class leader, upon receiving amnesty, quickly slipped away.

Tan was still grumbling indignantly, while Yang Huamei soothed her with gentle words in a low voice, finally managing to quell some of Tan's anger.

As for what was being sung on the stage earlier and where it got to, neither mother nor daughter had a clue.

At this moment, Dabi and Xiao Hei just happened to walk by. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Mother, we are thirsty and want to drink tea!" Dabai said.

Yang Huamei said: "Daba, Xiaohei, you two go to your third uncle's house for tea. Their house is nearby."

Dabai glanced in the direction of his uncle's house across the pond and shook his head. "I don't want to go to my uncle's house, I want to go back to my own house for a drink!"

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Having said that, Dahu turned and ran.

Yang Huamei grabbed Xiaohei and whispered in his ear, "Go to your Uncle San's house for a drink. By the way, tell Uncle San and Aunt San to figure out a way to bring your nanny back home!"

Little Black was a little fierce, but he still listened to Yang Huamei. He glanced at Tan, who was sitting on the side with a tiger face. Little Black was a bit afraid of such an old woman and quickly ran towards Yang Huazhong's house.

Soon, Yang Huazhong and Ms. Sun rushed over here, followed by Old Yang.

When Yang Huamei saw them coming, she let out a sigh of relief.

"Meili, what's wrong with our mother?" Yang Huazhong came forward and asked.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

After bringing Tan to this place, they wandered around nearby for a while before going home to sit down and have some tea.

I was planning to come back in a while, but Yang Huamei unexpectedly sent Xiaohei over to call me.

Yang Huamei pulled Yang Huzhong aside and whispered, “You embarrassed my mother-in-law earlier. She spoke loudly, the manager came over to try and reason with her, but you scolded the manager too.”

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“If it really comes to this, Third Brother, you all should take mother back. This can’t go on!”

Hearing this, Yang Huazhong nodded.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

He came to the edge of the stage. Tan Shi was complaining to Sun Shi.

“This place is too noisy and cold. They all despise me, this blind old wife, I don't want to watch the play anymore, I want to go home and sleep in bed!”

Mrs. Sun repeatedly said, "Good, good, let's go home, I'll have the third son carry you back."

Yang Huazhong had just hoisted Mrs. Tan onto his back, while Mrs. Sun helped hold her steady. Yang Huamei held a blanket, and Old Yang led the way with a lantern.

A group of people hadn't walked a few steps when suddenly, there came a high-pitched, out-of-tune cry from the direction of Dabai.

“Mother, mother, my nurse is dead!”

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