Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1096
Yang Hua'an was born in the same age as Luo Tiejiang, exactly forty this year.

And Yang Yongjin is similar to Luo Fengtang.

The former is a middle-aged man whose body has been hollowed out by wine and lust, while the latter is a young man with a fresh blood.

Yang Yongjin rushed over like this, and directly threw Yang Hua'an to the ground.

The father and son fought into a ball at that time, rolled around in the field, and overwhelmed a large piece of rapeseed.

Different from everyone's exclamation and panic, Yang Ruoqing suppressed her excitement, and moved coquettishly to the best viewing angle.

From her angle, she happened to see Yang Yongjin clutching Yang Huaan's collar tightly with both hands.

As for Yang Hua'an's hand, one went to strangle Yang Yongjin's throat, while the other grabbed Yang Yongjin's shoulder.

Yang Yongjin turned his head, and Yang Huaan held back.

"Say, do you want to apologize to my mother?"

Yang Yongjin's eyes were red, and he roared harshly.

Yang Hua'an was also roaring: "You son of a bitch, if you dare to beat your father, if I kill you, I will treat you as if I never gave birth to you!"

Yang Hua'an's fist hit Yang Yongjin's face.

When he hit it straight, Yang Yongjin's two nosebleeds immediately flowed down.

Yang Yongjin wiped the bottom of his nose and saw blood on the back of his hand.

"You old bastard!"

With a roar, he rode on Yang Hua'an's body, raised his hand to shoot Yang Hua'an's face left and right.

"Crack crackle crackle..."

Yang Hua'an's fat and wrinkled bun face immediately turned red.

On the side, Yang Huazhong swarmed up and pulled the crazy Yang Yongjin aside.

"Yongjin, no matter how wrong he is, he is still your father and father. If a son fights with me, his life will be lost!"

Yang Huazhong reprimanded Yang Yongjin very severely.

Yang Yongjin's emotions are still unstoppable.

"Third uncle, if you know what he did, he..."

Yang Huazhong stopped Yang Yongjin's words: "Whatever it is, you can't do anything!"

"Let's not talk about this first, let's talk about it when we go back!"

Yang Huazhong stopped Yang Yongjin.

The ugliness cannot be made public.

The villagers working in the nearby field all came here to watch.

If Boy Jin were to tear away the fig leaf of Old Yang's family in a fit of rage, the entire Old Yang family would not be able to hold their heads up in the village.

Fortunately, Yang Yongjin listened to Yang Huazhong's meaning.

Even though he didn't vent his pent-up anger, he didn't say anything.

Instead, he stood there and stared fiercely at Yang Hua'an over there.

Yang Hua'an was lifted up from the ground by several long-term workers, his face was ashamed, and his face was burning with pain.

My head is also dizzy.

"You son of a bitch, if you dare to hit me, go and find Li Zheng, I won't believe Yang until I kick you out of Changping Village!"

Yang Hua'an cursed, struggling to come over and grab Yang Yongjin.

Yang Huazhong and a few long-term workers tried to stop and persuade him.

It seems that persuasion is ineffective.

Yang Hua'an was determined to fight Yang Yongjin to the end.

The onlookers around the rapeseed field were all talking and pointing.

One by one, they gave full play to their imaginations, and used their brains to the maximum to speculate on what happened to the father and son.

All curious and excited.

Cao Bamei stumbled and ran to Yang Yongjin's side.

"Yongjin..."

She looked up and saw the wound on Yang Yongjin's face and the dried blood under his nose.

Cao Bamei's eyes turned red immediately.

Yang Yongjin was still there with Yang Hua'an, who was jumping around endlessly with Ling Chi's eyes, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Cao Bamei's distress.

Yang Ruoqing moved closer to Bamei Cao.

"A little skin trauma, my second brother is in good health, so he's fine."

She patted Cao Bamei on the shoulder to comfort her.

On the opposite side, Yang Hua'an was still pointing at the sky and scolding the earth, refusing to forgive.

This made Yang Huazhong, who was persuading him, feel embarrassed and a little bit overwhelmed.

At this moment, Lao Yang, who heard the wind, rushed over hurriedly.

"Bastards, get back to me!"

Following Lao Yang's roar, Yang Hua'an stopped for a while.

"Father, this bastard..."

Just as Yang Hua'an opened his mouth, he was drunk again by Old Yang.

"Shut up, come home first, don't be ashamed outside!"

……

In the yard of the back house of Lao Yang's family.

Yang Yongjin kneeled stubbornly on the ground in the middle of the yard.

Old Yang stood in front of him, reprimanding him with a face darker than the bottom of the pot.

"I beat my father, it will be struck by a thunderbolt."

"You little bastard, what are you doing? Doing such a sinful thing?"

"There are no parents who are wrong, why don't you hurry up and kowtow to your father to admit your mistake?"

Old Yang scolded repeatedly.

Yang Yongjin raised his face, with stubbornness and anger on his face.

He glanced at Yang Huaan, who was gloating over there, and then spat hard on the ground.

"I have always respected the old and loved the young, and I also respect the elders in my family."

Yang Yongjin opened his mouth.

"But, I'm not that foolish and filial person."

"It was he who did those shady things first, not only did he not feel guilty, he didn't feel indebted to our mother and son."

"On the contrary, it got worse!"

"Bright day, pretending to have a stomachache and hiding in the house. Hiding in the house with those same shameless women."

"I was hit by my mother, and even hit my mother, pushed my mother into the courtyard and nearly fell to her death!"

"He threatened my mother afterwards, and my mother was not allowed to give us any hints."

"Is such a father worthy of being a husband and a father?"

"Does he still have the face to ask us to respect him as a son?"

Yang Yongjin asked excitedly.

"What?"

Old Yang was stunned for a moment.

The old man glanced at Yang Hua'an, who was showing a guilty look, and then at Liu Shi, who quickly flashed back to Westinghouse.

The old man understood immediately.

He pointed at Yang Hua'an: "Bastard, you stubborn bastard..."

"Come here, kneel down!"

Old Yang shouted angrily, and Yang Hua'an had to kneel down.

Old Yang rushed over and slapped Yang Huaan on the face again.

"Why are you still confused with her?"

"Look at Kid Kang, isn't retribution enough?"

"Bastard, brute, when are you going to embarrass our old Yang family before you give up?"

Facing old Yang's repeated questioning, Yang Hua'an lowered his head.

Old Yang's head became more and more angry as he talked, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"You don't need to bear the infamy of the kid, I'll come, I'll go all out for this old man, and beat you to death with my own hands, you bastard, I'll pretend you weren't born!"

As Old Yang said, he looked around for a convenient 'weapon'.

"Grandpa, use this..."

A broom for sweeping the yard was delivered to Old Yang with both hands.

The person holding the broom was Yang Ruoqing.

Old Yang froze his head and frowned.

Originally, it was just to make an aura to intimidate Yang Hua'an, and he didn't want to fight.

At this time, Yang Huazhong and the others should come over to persuade, stop, and build a step for him to go down...

However, not only no one came to stop him.

Qing girl also sent the broom.

Old Yang gritted his teeth, had no choice but to take the broom, turned around and walked towards Yang Hua'an.

(End of this chapter)