Chapter 686: Chills (4)

Yang Ermei was grateful to Eryi, who had been beaten and scolded by his wife for the sake of himself that day, but never said to let her go.
What she didn't like was just that mean-hearted, aunty aunt.
Seeing her mother's insistence on going, she had to accompany her to take a look, and then survey the terrain again, so as not to be stunned by the aunt's stimulation.
Huang Xiuli returned to Huang Yingqi's house and asked Yang Zimei to raise the gift for her brother.
The gifts were new clothes and supplements, and four red packets of 1,000 yuan each were prepared for their children.
Yang Zimei didn't say anything, after all, it was all the mother's will.
She is full of resentment towards the second aunt, but this emotion has nothing to do with her mother.
Yang Zimei asked Zhenzi to stay at Huang Yingqi's house, and carried her present to Er's house.
Unexpectedly, his house is still the previous low tile houses.
Everyone else in the village has already lived in a building. Why is their family so poor?
However, it is only natural to think of Er Aunt's spleen, and continue to be poor in this way.
The second aunt is mean and greedy and cheap, and interacts with others. She always tries her best to take advantage of others. She is unwilling to lose a little, her temper is not good, and she is rude.
Er Qiang Huang Qiang is cowardly and can listen to her everywhere, so no one wants to associate with him.
Popularity determines wealth.
Those who are unwilling to eat at any loss, and who have no popularity, decide that they have no wealth and are destined to be poor for life.
Before I approached their house, I heard the sharp screams of Erma from the house. It was useless to scold Erji, she blinded and marry him, causing her to die poorly, raising her head in front of others. Here, she scolded her child for being stupid and lazy for a while ...
Listening to these familiar screams, Yang Zimei shook his head slightly.
From the perspective of feng shui, home and everything, if a home is noisy all day long, it will scare away the of wealth and dispel wealth.
The second aunt complained that the second aunt was useless all the time, but she didn't know that the biggest reason was her, who had ruined the family.
At the door, Huang Xiuli's steps hesitated and stopped, her face was timid.
Just now, her heart was completely cold by her elder brother, and now she is really afraid of being hit again.
Yang Zimei reached out and shook her hand, passing her strength and calming her mind, comforting him, "Mom, the second aunt is just like that. When she says something, you just don't hear it."
"Well, the second brother is a good person, but after marrying the second brother, he changed."
Huang Xiuli sighed, took a deep breath, walked to the bamboo fence at the door, and shouted, "Second Brother, Eryi."
"Who!"
There was a sound of anger from the second aunt, and a hair was found out of it that was not combed, but it was with an old rubber band, and the slightly fat face was stained with grass gray. It was more mean and greedy before.
"Erh, it's me, beautiful."
Huang Xiuli's voice was a little timid.
The second aunt looked up at Huang Xiuli up and down, and looked at the big bag in Yang Zimei's hand, a pair of impatient and wrinkled faces, and immediately opened a false smile.
"Oh, it's beautiful, it's been a long time since I went back to my mother's house, I want to die for you."
The second aunt came out of the house, rubbing her hands on the apron to clean the grass ash from her hands, and greeted them with a quick footstep, and her hands stretched directly into the big bag in Yang Zimei's hand.