Gossip Wife: Terrible, Good Heart

The short-haired woman, Mei Rong, squinted at the speaker, and then said coolly, "You don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk, and you guys have moved down the mountain now, so you can live happily, and don't care about our life or death!"

The persuading person choked, and then looked at Hua Xiaofeng who was shrinking to the side: "Hua Xiaofeng, you don't care about your mother-in-law like this, you must know that this is Mr. Hua's funeral!"

People in Huajia Village basically call Hua Houming Mr. Hua, and only a few of Hua Houming's peers don't call him that.

Hua Xiaofeng, who was named, raised his eyes to look at his own woman, and said embarrassingly, "You all live in the county town under the mountain and live fast. Mr. Hua's family doesn't care about us. My wife is right."

The persuading person frowned severely, and the person who placed the paper horse, who was looking at the short-haired woman, also frowned immediately, and then looked at Hua Xiaofeng: "How did you talk?"

For so many years, everyone has lived in the same village. Not to mention the houses that Mr. Hua’s brothers and his family arranged for everyone, but Mr. Hua started from his ancestors. If there is any headache in the village, it’s not all Mr. Hua’s family for everyone. watch!

Hua Xiaofeng didn't speak, and the short-haired woman Mei Rong stared at the speaker: "How do you talk? That's how we talk!"

While talking, she deliberately increased the volume, and looked at Hua Meiyi who was standing in the middle hall out of the corner of her eyes: "Some people, standing and talking don't hurt your back! The location of the sacrifice of emotion is not in the direction of your home!"

"Xiaofeng's daughter-in-law!" Mei Rong's voice finally attracted the attention of some elders in the middle hall. At this time, someone came down from the middle hall and looked at Mei Rong who was making trouble with a serious face: "The sacrifices are always placed in this direction. Not to mention anything else, this sacrifice has not been placed in front of your house, and it is still separated by the red brick wall of the ancestral hall, how can you conquer your house? It is not good for your family! But a Taoist said it can't be done!"

Mei Rong was speechless for a moment, then raised her head and continued to speak nonchalantly: "I don't care, it's just not allowed to pose like this anyway, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as Huamei came down from the middle hall, she heard such a sentence, and her expression turned cold: "Why is this aunt wanting to be rude?"

She listened to what she said earlier!

Mei Rong's eyes immediately turned to Hua Meiyi, and then his eyes brightened: "I said daughter of the Hua family, you are wrong to call me aunt according to my seniority, and I am not unreasonable!"

Hua Mei had a vague idea of ​​the aunt's intentions in her heart.

Therefore, she remained silent and did not answer.

Seeing that Huamei didn't answer, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Mei Rong's face, and then she said very naturally: "I said daughter of the Hua family, you have lived in the city for a long time, and you don't know the suffering of us country people, especially It’s this big mountain, it’s hard to get in and out, it’s hard to buy things, it’s all kinds of inconveniences.”

Hua Mei nodded: "Auntie, I know what you said."

"It's good to know if you know it!" Mei Rong nodded, and continued: "Daughter of the Hua family, it's not my sister, I'm talking about you, you can't divide the house like this, it's not good for a family, it should be divided according to the population !"

"Xiaofeng's daughter-in-law!"

An old man tremblingly walked in from outside the ancestral hall leaning on a cane, and yelled at Mei Rong who continued to talk in a majestic voice.

Mei Rong was still a little apprehensive when she heard this voice, but she didn't want to lose such a good opportunity, so she still held her head up.

And Hua Xiaofeng, as soon as he heard this voice, he sneaked out immediately.

"Xiaofeng's daughter-in-law, the dead are the greatest!"

The old man leaned on his crutches and nodded on the ground with a serious face: "You have lived for such a long time, and the more you live, the more you go back. Don't you just want to have an extra house? I'll give you that one, and you will give it to me right now." Get out of the shrine!"

"Old village chief!" Mei Rong seemed to have an ugly face, "Aren't you mocking me? No matter what, I can't take your house. It's just that Feng Shui is something you all know. If it has any bad influence on my family, who will be responsible?"

The old village chief shook his head and looked at the woman disappointedly: "Mei Rong, how long have you been married to Huajia Village?"

The woman Mei Rong was silent for a moment: "More than 20 years!"

"You still remember more than 20 years, just remember, then in the past 20 years, have you ever been sick?"

"Old village chief!"

Mei Rong immediately understood what the old village chief meant. The old village chief was beating her, but she just didn't want to be reconciled. She just wanted to get more houses!A house is not enough for her family to live in. Her son needs a house when she gets married, and her daughter also needs a house when she gets married. Can she be willing!
Hua Mei walked a few steps forward, stood next to the old village head, and called out calmly: "Old village head! My dad asked me to come and have a look."

The old village chief looked at her and sighed: "It's okay, you go and guard first."

Hua Houming's family was not prosperous. He only had one son in his life, and this son also only had one grandson.

Hua Meiyi didn't leave, but looked at the old village chief and said, "Old village chief, I want to say a few words, but I don't know if it's possible?"

The old village chief was startled, then nodded: "Speak!"

Hua Mei looked at Mei Rong: "Auntie, I grew up in the imperial capital since I was a child, and I have never lived in Huajia Village in a serious way, so don't discuss any seniority issues with me today, give Huajia Village Everyone gives a house as a gift, you can return it to me if you don’t want it, if I don’t give it to you, it’s also my duty.”

Originally, she seemed to belong to the same village, and her grandfather's ashes would also be returned to the roots. She was willing to show her favor when they discussed it, so the house was given away willingly. pain.

It stands to reason that her grandfather asked the fallen leaves to return to their roots, and since everyone is dead, no one has a reason to stop her grandfather from returning to bury him.

Even if she doesn't give the house some petty benefits, she can get by.

After all, she didn't want to see the villagers getting in and out, getting up and down.

So after getting the benefit of that mayor Li's brother, she treated these villagers favorably.

When Mei Rong heard Hua Meiyi's words, she immediately became furious: "It's amazing to be rich, you little girl look down on me, don't you?"

"You made such a fuss at my uncle's funeral, isn't it just for money? I'll tell you today that if you make a fuss again, I can take back the house that has already been distributed to you."

"How could you do this!" Mei Rong asked Hua Meiyi loudly and sharply, and then looked at her irritably: "It is absolutely impossible to take it back, my house is already being renovated, you take it back, what are we living in! "

"Live on the mountain, aren't you reluctant to part with your house on the mountain, then don't want a house down the mountain!"

Huamei looked at Mei Rong expressionlessly, and spoke slowly.

Mei Rong was a little frightened at once, but she didn't want to lose her face, so she couldn't say a word.

At this time, another person came in from the outside, and as soon as he came in, he went towards Mei Rong.

The tone was not very good, but rather reproachful: "Mom, what are you doing here? Hurry up and help in the kitchen."

Mei Rong saw her steps coming up, she turned around in embarrassment, and then said: "Go right away."

Then he ran away immediately, leaving only Mei Rong's son standing there, and then walked towards Hua Meiyi.

"Miss Hua, I'm really sorry. My mother has such a temperament. If I knew it from the beginning, I would definitely not let her come here to make trouble. Didn't I just know this when my dad told me, so I immediately coming."

This person is better at talking and behaving than his mother.

Hua Meiyi is not a person who is unreasonable and unforgiving, but raised her eyebrows and looked at the man in front of her: "I'm not the one you should apologize to!"

The man on the opposite side understood in seconds, and immediately walked towards the upper hall, then knelt down in front of the table where Hua Houming's portrait was placed, and kowtowed three times: "Uncle, my mother did something wrong, I will pay for it on her behalf." You apologize."

After kowtowing, he got up and took three sticks of incense from one side, and respectfully inserted them into the incense burner on the table.

After waiting for everything to be completed, he turned his head and looked at Hua Houming's family members. Aunt Juan and her husband were kneeling there and guarding. Hua Jiuli didn't know where he went.

The man walked towards Aunt Juan and her husband, and then said apologetically, "Uncle, Aunt, my mother just can't control her mouth. I'm really sorry about what happened today."

Aunt Juan was silent, but she always kept silent when her husband was around.

Sure enough, Aunt Juan's husband, Huazhong, answered the call: "Okay, I don't want to pursue this matter, folks in the village, you go!"

The man Xiao Cong nodded immediately: "Hey, thank you uncle, then I'll go help first."

"Go!"

Hua Zhen watched the result, and then took Hua Sheng to the main house of the Hua family.

The funeral was busy for three days. On the last day, the Taoist priest sang the genealogy, and then waved the Taoist instruments in his hand and led all relatives to worship the lamps. The funeral was over.

Those who have a better relationship with Hua Houming will feel a little empty in their hearts.

Hua Meiyi cannot be said to be particularly sad, but there are emotions.

After the funeral was over, the group of them also returned to the imperial capital, and Hua Jiuli was the one who went back with them this time.

It seems that Hua Houming's death made Hua Jiuli grow up a lot.

Before returning to the imperial capital, Hua Meiyi called Baili Jin, but there was no one answering the phone.

After returning to the imperial capital, Baili Jin still hadn't called Huamei back.

Huamei felt a little worried, so she immediately drove to Baili's house.

Baili Manor is as low-key as ever, yet luxurious.

The security guards at the gate recognized Huameiyi's car. After all, it was the wife of the young master of the Baili family in the future. They must keep their eyes open and not offend anyone.

So when Hua Meiyi's car arrived at the gate, she did not need to open the window, the security guard opened the gate graciously, and then escorted her into the manor.

Not far from the door, Baili Feiling stared straight at the rear of the red car. The lily in her hand was pulled tighter and tighter, and then she cut it off with all her strength. Falling to the ground, the maid following Baili Feiling's heart trembled violently, and immediately lowered her head.

Huamei drove directly to Jinju, and immediately greeted her with the housekeeper, and then respectfully invited her into Jinju's living room: "Young Madam!"

Hua Meiyi felt a headache when she heard this address, but she didn't want to correct it at this time, but immediately asked Bai Lijin after sitting down: "Uncle He, can you contact God?"

In a daze with the butler, he shook his head: "Young Madam, you can't even get in touch, and I can't help it!"

Huamei slapped her face, well, come to nothing.

"Uncle He, then I'll go first!"

It seems that she can only wait.