Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1286
Yang Yongjin said: "Mother has always been fine, she even cooked for us during the day, she doesn't need to take medicine, let alone be imprisoned!"

"I was almost slaughtered by her, isn't this a disease?" Yang Hua'an said angrily.

Yang Yongjin frowned.

Yang Hua'an waved his hand, "You all go back to your own room, I also sleep in Yongxian's room, I dare not share the same room with this crazy woman."

Yang Hua'an turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, Jin Shi beside the bed became excited again.

The woman broke free from Bamei Cao's support, rushed to Yang Hua'an's side like a gust of wind, and stopped him from leaving.

Yang Hua'an struggled hard, and slapped Jin directly to the ground with his big palm.

"mother!"

Yang Yongjin let out a cry, and rushed over to help Jin Shi up.

Jin stood up, and instead of dragging Yang Hua'an, she rushed to the table over there and climbed onto it.

The woman took down the painting hanging on the wall, threw it on the ground, pointed to the hole the size of a thumb, and said, 'Ah! ' shouted and gestured.

Yang Yongjin was at a loss and didn't quite understand what it meant.

Yang Hua'an was in a hurry, and wanted to go over and drag Jin down.

At this time, Yang Hualin, who is a monkey, slapped his thigh: "Oh, I'm going, my sister-in-law wants to tell us, brother, you just posted there to peek at the son-in-law's house next door?"

A word, like a bolt from the blue.

He chopped Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei hard on the heads.

Bamei Cao covered her face, stomped her feet and ran out of the house.

Yang Yongjin froze in place, as if he had been scorched.

Then, he came back to his senses.

Three steps and two caught up with Yang Hua'an who was about to slip out of the house.

Grabbing Yang Hua'an's collar from behind, he pulled him back.

Then, with both hands, Yang Hua'an was lifted up, and then fell to the ground forcefully.

It's like throwing a fat toad.

"what!"

Yang Hua'an let out a scream, lying on the ground twitched and urinated down his trousers.

Yang Yongjin was stunned, but still raised his fist and rushed forward, hitting Yang Hua'an's face with two fists.

Yang Hua'an's tears, snot, saliva, and nosebleeds gushed out all at once, as if a dyeing workshop had been opened on his face.

Yang Yongjin wanted to fight again, but two figures rushed over from behind, pulling him aside, one from the left and the other from the right.

At first glance, it was Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou who had rushed over.

"Yongjin, are you crazy? A son beating his parents like this? This is going to be struck by lightning!"

Afterwards, Old Yang also came in. He glanced at Yang Hua'an who was lying half dead on the ground, and the old man yelled at Yang Yongjin angrily.

Yang Yongjin's eyes were filled with blood, and the veins on his forehead stood out one by one.

Being dragged by two strong men, Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou, he was still struggling to come over and beat Yang Huaan.

"Even if the sky is struck by lightning, I will kill this bastard!"

"He is worse than a beast. I have no face to say what he did!" Yang Yongjin roared.

Old Yang froze for a moment, glanced at the half-dead Yang Hua'an on the ground, and asked Yang Yongjin, "What did your father do? You want to shout like this?"

Yang Yongjin didn't say a word, but spat at Yang Hua'an.

On the side, Yang Hualin leaned over, "I know, I know, let me tell you!"

Then, Yang Hualin added more details and told how Yang Huaan spied on his son and daughter-in-law's intercourse through the hole.

"What?"

After hearing this, Lao Yang froze in place.

Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou's complexion also became ugly.

Yang Huaming snorted, and said, "I told you that Jin won't hit people for no reason. It turns out that it's Big Brother who is doing these stealthy things again."

"When the boy is at home, peek at the young couple sleeping."

"Brother Jin is usually not at home, and my nephew and daughter-in-law are in the house. Maybe the eldest brother has seen it. He is such a beast. He deserves to be beaten to death."

After finishing speaking, Yang Huaming let go of his hand.

At the same time, Yang Huazhou also looked at Yang Hua'an on the ground with a look of iron and steel.

"I can do this to my son and daughter-in-law, but it's hard to say it to my sister-in-law."

"Father, you really have to take care of this matter, you can't let big brother mess around anymore."

"Our old Yang's family has been humiliated by him time and time again, and we all feel inferior when we walk outside!"

After Yang Huazhou finished speaking, he also loosened his arms tacitly.

Yang Yongjin, who had regained his freedom, took a stride, threw himself at Yang Hua'an's side again, and kicked him hard again.

Yang Huaan snorted, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Yang Yongjin wanted to fight again, but was stopped by Old Yang.

"You can't fight anymore, if you fight again, you will die!" said the old man.

Yang Yongjin said: "A person like him is a waste of rations when he is alive, and everyone is clean when he is dead!"

Old Yang's voice was crying: "He is dead, you have to bear the charge of patricide, and you have to go to jail to pay for your life. Is it worth it? What about the granddaughter-in-law?"

Yang Yongjin was stunned by these words.

The fist raised on the top of the head slowly came down, "This house, I can't stay here anymore!"

Then, Yang Yongjin also ran out of the house and disappeared into the thick night outside.

Yang Huazhong's family.

Yang Ruoqing lay on the bed, tossing and turning for a long time, like pancakes.

When a trace of drowsiness finally emerged, there was a sudden knock on the courtyard door outside.

"Who is here in the middle of the night?"

She quickly got up from the bed, put on her coat and opened the door.

The lights in Yang Huazhong and Sun's room opposite were also turned on.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Huazhong also poked his head out immediately.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It looks like someone is here, I'll go and have a look!"

"Let's go too!" Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun came out, and the three quickly came to the front yard.

The sound of knocking on the door continued, extremely urgent, and mixed with crying.

As soon as the door opened, a petite figure squatted at the gate of the yard, with his hands on his shoulders, his head buried in his knees, and was crying.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes were sharp, and she recognized the person at a glance: "Eight sister?"

She quickly stepped out of the courtyard door and dragged Bamei Cao up.

Seeing by the light of the red lantern hanging under the lintel of the yard, Bamei Cao was out of breath from crying.

"What's the matter? Why are you crying like this?"

Mrs. Sun also hurried out of the yard, holding Cao Bamei's shoulder and asking.

Yang Huazhong looked around, "Why is my nephew and daughter-in-law alone? Where is Yongjin? Could it be that the young couple had a quarrel?"

Bamei Cao just cried, shaking her head while crying.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing took Cao Bamei's hand and walked into the yard: "Come on, let's go in first."

Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun dragged Bamei Cao into the yard.

Yang Huazhong quickly walked out of the yard. The man wanted to go into the village to find Yang Yongjin and ask what was going on.

Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun didn't stop him either.

In the main room, Mrs. Sun had been coaxing Bamei Cao patiently, while Yang Ruoqing brought a water basin and a handkerchief.

Twist the veil and hand it to Bamei Cao: "Wipe your face, stop crying, even if the sky falls, there will be a tall man to hold it up, please speak slowly!"

(End of this chapter)