
At this time, Tang Xing was squatting on the ground, looking at Da Huang. The dog was eating happily.
Hearing what Tian Lanfang said, she immediately grabbed a dumpling from Da Huang's bowl and walked toward Yang Jinsong with a smile.
"Here's your dumpling..."
Yang Jinsong was shocked. Before he could speak, Tang Xing had already stuffed the dumpling into his mouth.
He was about to spit it out, but the beef-stuffed dumpling was so delicious that he swallowed it unconsciously.
What bad intentions could she have as a young girl?
It wasn't easy for her family to prepare nice food in this era when common people were poor. Since her mother had told her to let Yang Jinsong have the meatball, she naturally had to give him that.
"Her dad got drunk yesterday morning and used Da Huang's bowl as a spittoon..."
Tian Lanfang said those words unhurriedly. Yang Jinsong immediately felt disgusted and felt like throwing up.
He ran to the cesspool under the pigsty and bent down to vomit. He threw up so hard that he felt like puking everything inside him.
His hard work paid off. He vomited so hard that he felt dizzy and his whole body went limp. He even threw up his yellow bite and almost fell into the cesspool.
The stench of pig feces was mixed with the sour smell of vomit, which smelled really bad.
"Woof! Woof!"
Da Huang got mad.
It had not been easy for it to finally get to have some dumplings, but this man had snatched one away.
After a few barks, Da Huang bared its teeth and rushed toward Yang Jinsong, who was vomiting hard.
"Ouch!"
Yang Jinsong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his butt and realized that he had been bitten by the dog. He shouted and ran out.
"How dare you covet Yueyue with such bad characters? You don't deserve to be with her!"
Tian Lanfang stood up, crossed her arms, and stood at the door. She spat at the fleeing figure.
What she did was amazing.
She was really smart. She had plotted against Yang Jinsong.
Tang Yue realized that the reason why Da Huang bit Yang Jinsong was that her mother walked up to Da Huang and whispered a few words to it.
Da Huang had been raised by Tian Lanfang for five years.
No matter how tough their days were, Da Huang was never treated miserably. Tang Youde had scolded Tian Lanfang many times for this. He said that she was a fool to give Da Huang so much food, which was simply a waste.
After Tian Lanfang hanged herself in her last life, Da Huang had been sobbing next to her body. After she was buried, Da Huang also disappeared.
According to the villagers, Da Huang had dug a pit in front of the grave of Tian Lanfang and buried itself.
When it was alive, it stayed with her. Even if she died, it had to be with her.
Tang Yue thought that Da Huang was much more reliable than her dad, Tang Youde, who was a scumbag.
Thinking of this, Tang Yue bent down and gently stroked Da Huang's head.
She suddenly recalled Xiao Bai, the watchdog in her Carry-on Space.
Da Huang had beef-stuffed dumplings during the Spring Festival. She wondered what Xiao Bai was having.
On second thought, she found that Xiao Bai could almost be considered a master of the space. There was so much delicious food in it, so Xiao Bai naturally wouldn't be starved.
While Tang Yue was playing with Da Huang, Li Jianning had already cleaned up the table.
The Tang family spent more than an hour dealing with Yang Jinsong. They looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and found that it was already past ten o'clock.
The streets gradually became lively. The people on the streets and alleys laughed, and the sound of children playing was endless.
Tian Lanfang combed her hair, found a red thread, and braided her hair. She made two ponytails at the back of her head.
Tang Yue was surprised.
In Tang Yue's impression, her mother always kept her ear-length hair all year round and had never changed her hairstyle.
This hairstyle looked old-fashioned and dull, which was in line with Tian Lanfang's personality of a pushover. She was introverted and timid. After she tied her hair into two ponytails, her face was revealed, which made her appear more energetic. Even her forehead, which had been frowning, relaxed.
She suddenly looked five or six years younger.
"Let's go over there!"
Tian Lanfang instructed Tang Yue and took the lead in walking out.
When Tian Lanfang reached the door, she bent down and carried a basket on her arm.
The basket was filled with steamed buns, two bottles of wine, and half a kilogram of meat. It was the basket that Tang Yue had brought back from Widow Zhang's house last night.
Tang Yue wondered what her mother was doing.
Tang Yue was even more confused.
After hesitating for a moment, she took her sister's hand with her left hand and Jianning with her right hand. They quickly chased after Tian Lanfang.
Wang Lanhua's place was at the front of the village. lt was a new house with red bricks and red tiles.
The house was spacious and bright, and even the courtyard walls were made of red bricks. In the entire Shanqian Village, only Tang Dashan and Wang Dahua had such nice houses.
Speaking of which, it was quite hilarious.
As the accountant of the team, Tang Youde, who was in his forties, handed most of the money he earned over to Wang Dahua. In his and Wang Dahua's opinion, his mother's home was his home. As for his wife and two children, they seemed to be unnecessary.
Their house was newly built last year. Tang Youde and Tang Changqiang paid for most expenses of the house, but Wang Dahua and her youngest son lived in the house. Tian Lanfang felt aggrieved, but she could only suck it in. She couldn't vent her anger, so she could only sulk.
From a distance, one could see that there were two pairs of Spring Festival couplets posted on the wooden doors of the magnificent entrance.
The couplets showed that the peaceful mansion was a blessed place with both wealth and prosperity.
Tang Yue couldn't help rolling her eyes.
She thought that Wang Dahua was simply making a fool of herself by posting such couplets.
Only her eldest son's family was harmonious. There was always trouble going on in her second and third sons' families. Tang Changqiang had two daughters, which was why Wang Dahua despised him. Her youngest son had been married for more than three years, but he still hadn't had his children. However, Wang Dahua still claimed that her family was blessed.
Moreover, Tang Yue's mother was going to divorce her scumbag father soon.
Getting a divorce was something shocking in this era.
This was especially true for the divorce during the New Year. This matter was enough to become a hot topic among the villagers during their leisure time. If it were in her previous life, it would become a trending topic.
"Oh, Lanfang, you are really sensible. You're here with gifts for me on the first day of the New Year..."
As soon as Tian Lanfang stepped into the door, Wang Dahua hurried to greet her with a big smile on her face.
"Guys, you should learn from Lanfang. Although she doesn't talk much, she knows what to do! You're here with just some carrots while you have all your kids with you. That's almost like coming here empty-handed..."
Wang Dahua had been working hard for her whole life. In her heart, she was the matriarch of this family. It was only a piece of cake for her to control her three daughters-in-law.
At her age, she was already shameless to the extreme.
During the Spring Festival, she wouldn't be pleased with just a few nice words. She found it better to receive some gifts.
Tian Lanfang was good at cooking. The steamed buns she made were snow-white, bright, big, and round. Wang Dahua had to admit that her eldest and youngest sons' wives were no match for Tian Lanfang in this aspect.
She was secretly happy.
After returning from Tang Yue's house yesterday, she told Tang Youde that the divorce would not happen. Tian Lanfang was so timid. How could she have the guts to make trouble?
Wang Dahua assumed that judging from the situation, everything was under her control.
"This is not for you."
Tian Lanfang said those words indifferently and held the basket tightly in her arms.
"What?"
Wang Dahua froze on the spot and didn't come to her senses for a long time.


