Han Baoqiang felt a little embarrassed that he hadn't accomplished his task, so he went straight home.
Li Hongmei went to Old Han's house alone to deliver the message.
At this time, the old Han family was also very lively.
When Yang Lanhua and her colleagues came back from work, they smelled the rich aroma of meat wafting from the yard before they even reached home.
Han Meili sniffed and said, "Mom, it smells so good. My second sister-in-law must have bought some meat." She ran home while saying this.
As soon as Han Meili pushed open the door, she saw Zhang Qianyun carrying a large basin of meat back to the room.
She ran over and looked at the big pot of chicken stewed with potatoes and two big chicken legs on it.
Han Meili's eyes lit up. She didn't know that it was Zhang Qianyun who killed the chicken at home. She said excitedly, "Second sister-in-law, did you buy the chicken?"
Zhang Qianyun didn't expect them to finish work so soon, and felt a little guilty.
But she ignored Han Meili, glanced at her parents-in-law and Han Zhenhua who came in, lowered her head, and prepared to go into the house with the basin in her hand.
"Second sister-in-law, why don't you bring it into the main room? Why are you going to your room? Are you going to eat in your room at noon?" Han Meili didn't understand what she meant and thought she had gone to the wrong place.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Qianyun didn't even look at her, but walked straight into the house with her head down.
Han Meili then realized that something was wrong. This woman, Zhang Qianyun, seemed to be trying to have the whole thing to herself.
How could Han Meili give up such a big pot of potatoes and chicken so easily? She reached out to grab it.
Zhang Qianyun had been busy all morning, so she wouldn't let him get away with it? She turned her body to the side and escaped from Han Meili's clutches.
When Yang Lanhua heard her daughter say that it was a pot of chicken, she felt something was wrong.
She asked solemnly, "Second wife, where did the chicken come from?"
Zhang Qianyun paused, without saying anything, and held the pot of chicken tightly in her arms, fearing that it would be snatched away by Han Meili.
When Yang Lanhua saw her expression, what was there that she didn't understand?
She walked quickly to the backyard. There were originally three old hens in the chicken coop, but now there were only two, and the fattest chicken was nowhere to be seen.
Yang Lanhua was so angry that her heart ached. She had finally gotten rid of the trouble caused by the eldest son, but now the second son's wife started to act up again. She was so angry that she was about to die.
She gritted her teeth, picked up a stick from the ground, and stormed back to the front yard.
Han Meili and Zhang Qianyun were fighting over the pot of meat. Han Zhenhua was trying to persuade them, but his wife and sister didn't listen to him. He was anxious but could do nothing.
Seeing that Han Meili was still pestering her, Zhang Qianyun kicked her hard on the leg and ran away with the pot of meat.
Maybe she moved too quickly and accidentally tripped when she turned around.
With a thud, the man fell to the ground, his stomach hitting the door sill heavily.
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Before Li Hongmei reached the place, she saw a group of people gathered in front of Yang Lanhua's house.
From the yard came a woman's heart-wrenching cries and Han Zhenhua's low growl.
"My stomach, my stomach hurts so much..." It sounded like Zhang Qianyun's voice. She was crying and shouting, cursing.
"Han Meili, you bitch, if anything happens to my child, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."
Li Hongmei's heart skipped a beat. Zhang Qianyun had been pregnant for more than five months. If something happened now, it would be fatal.
She felt it was inappropriate to go over and tell the message now, and she was too lazy to cause trouble for herself, so she turned around and went home, planning to look for Yang Lanhua another day.
At this time, Zhang Qianyun was lying in Han Zhenhua's arms, holding her stomach with her hands and groaning.
There was a spilled pot of chicken and potato stew on the ground next to the two of them.
Han Meili stood there at a loss.
The Han family was panicked.
Yang Lanhua turned pale with fright. She didn't care much about her daughter-in-law, but she was pregnant with her eldest grandson.
She said anxiously: "Old man, hurry up and find a cart to take her to the hospital."
Old Man Han responded and ran out.
After a while, a cart came back, followed by two neighbors who were on good terms with his family.
Yang Lanhua spread some hay on the car, asked her son to put Zhang Qianyun on it, and hurriedly took her to the hospital.
When the people nearby saw them leave, they all started talking in low voices, and a few of them even pointed at Han Meili.
Although Han Meili was scared, she did not forget to defend herself.
"Zhang Qianyun fell down by herself. She secretly killed the chicken in our house and wanted to eat it all by herself. When she was carrying the meat into the house, she accidentally tripped and fell. Don't blame me."
After hearing this, the people outside the door shook their heads in their hearts, thinking that the old girl of the Han family was really raised wrong.
She used to beat her eldest sister-in-law, and now she is bullying her second son's wife. She is so powerful at such a young age. What will happen when she gets married?
But this is other people's business, they won't be annoying, and seeing that there is nothing exciting to see, they all turned around and went home.
Han Meili saw that these people ignored what she said, so she pouted angrily and slammed the door.
All the family members followed her to the hospital. She stood in the yard for a while, feeling a little scared.
But then she thought, it wasn't her fault. Zhang Qianyun fell down by herself. What was there for her to be afraid of?
Han Meili figured it out, snorted, and was about to go back to the house when she saw the chickens on the ground.
She quickly picked it up, took it back to the kitchen, washed it, put it back into the pot and stewed it again, and also added some white flour cakes.
Han Meili ate the pancake and the meat happily. She didn't worry about whether Zhang Qianyun could keep the baby.
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Su Xiaqiu only heard about this farce in the evening.
After dinner, Sun Dahan's wife brought a shoe sole to her house and sat for a while, then told Su Xieqiu the news she had heard.
"The child is gone. She is still in the hospital. I heard she won't be able to have children anymore."
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