Splendid peasant girl busy farming

4684 - Chapter [-]

Yang Huazhong came back to his senses and belatedly understood what happened just now.

He patted Luo Fengtang's hand, indicating that he didn't have to support him so nervously, he still stood still.

Luo Fengtang nodded, and retreated to Yang Ruoqing's side.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and glanced at him, her eyes were full of gratitude.

Tang Yazi, you are so good, you helped my father avoid the old lady's mouthful of old phlegm, you are my benefactor!

Luo Fengtang hooked his lips, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and the two stood side by side.

Here, Yang Huazhong spoke with a trembling voice.

"Do it again? Do it again!" He was so angry that the muscles on his face twitched a few times.

"A family, why can't we talk about it and discuss it? If you hit or scold, or spit and do these disgusting things, do you still think of me as your son?" Yang Huazhong roared, shaking the roof. Then tremble.

"This door, I have found craftsmen to come during the day, and you drove them out and refused to repair them. I came here again at night, and you refused to repair them."

"Yeah, I put my hot face on your cold buttocks. If you like to fix it or not, I don't have time to serve you!"

After saying this, Yang Huazhong turned around and left.

Behind him, Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

It's the first time I've seen Baozi's dad lose such a temper with his grandma after growing up so big. Is this Baozi's awakening?

It's wonderful, it's great, it's so exhilarating, it's overdue!

"Qing'er, Tang Yazi, what are you still doing there? Go home!"

Yang Huazhong walked a few steps, and found that his daughter and son-in-law hadn't followed, so he turned his head and greeted them both.

Yang Ruoqing quickly came back to her senses, "Okay, come here come here!"

The young couple quickly joined hands to chase after Yang Huazhong.

Mrs. Liu meowed left and right, ran back to the Westinghouse with oil on her feet, then hid behind the window and peeked at what was going on here.

After the people from Sanfang and Mrs. Liu had withdrawn from the yard, Yang Huaming was still throwing up.

I vomited up all the tonics I ate this day, and finally even the gastric juice and bile were almost vomited out.

Xiaojuan was worried, and asked in a low voice: "Fourth brother, are you okay?"

Yang Huaming waved his hand, he really didn't even have the energy to speak!

When Tan heard Xiaojuan's concern, she was annoyed.

So, the dissatisfaction with Yang Huazhong was spread on Yang Huaming.

"Fourth brother, you are also a dark-hearted bastard. In the past two days, you have clearly known that the door of your father's house and mine is broken. You pretended not to care about it, lying on the bed like a dead body, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food every day, regardless of our two elders. Life and death, did you pull it out of my intestines? Are you going to repay your mother like this?"

As soon as Mrs. Tan's scolding fell, Yang Huaming turned around abruptly, and rushed to Mrs. Tan with staring red eyes: "Thank you for being able to speak out, I'm sorry!"

"Some time ago Yongxian had an accident, and I was ordered by you to run back and forth like a dog, and I couldn't do anything."

"In the past two days, you've been messing around with third brother. My mother, I got hit twice. Now that third brother is not here, he's venting his anger on me, a wounded and sick man? Who did I provoke?"

Yang Huaming asked sharply.

But Mrs. Tan scolded in the midst of his shouting and questioning: "You bastard, you are a dead body, you don't care whether we are old or alive..."

"I'm a dead body? I eat delicious food and drink spicy food?" Yang Huaming laughed back angrily.

He clearly knew that Tan's eyes were blind and he couldn't see, but he still pointed to the wound on his forehead and said loudly: "If it weren't for your scissors, would I be able to poke a hole in my head?"

"These days my mother is recuperating, do you understand? You said I don't care about your life or death, so have you ever asked me about my injuries? Have you ever said something heartwarming?"

"Mom, did you say that? And the father in the house, did you say that?"

Naturally, there was silence in the east room. Old Yang seemed to have sawed off the gourd of his mouth.

As for Mrs. Tan, she was also a little speechless by Yang Huaming's questioning.

Yang Huaming continued: "Every day we keep scolding us for being unfilial, and every day we talk about what kind of hardships you have suffered in giving birth to us. I just want to ask you, did I beg you to give birth to me?"

"Did I ask?"

"It's you who got under the covers and want to be happy. My mother, it's the incidental to your happiness. It's like eating too much and going to the toilet to take a shit. The body is clean enough. I don't have it at all. I beg you to give birth to me, please remember!"

These words were probably the most shocking words that Lao Yangtou and Tan Shi had heard in their entire lives.

Old Yang in the east room couldn't help coughing, while Tan outside the room was so angry that he leaned back and almost fell down.

A white face flushed with shame...

Yang Huaming took advantage of the situation to support Tan, but Tan slapped Yang Huaming's hand away, stood by himself against the wall, panting and cursing: "You shameless bastard, talking like eating shit It stinks, I am too lazy to talk to you!"

Tan touched the wall and fled back to the east room in embarrassment.

Yang Huaming followed, poked his head towards the place where Old Yang was hiding in the east room, smiled and said: "My temper is not as good as my third brother, so I'm going to make ugly talk here, my head is hurt , still hurting, I just want to sleep well, the kind of sleep that doesn’t stuff cotton balls in my ears.”

"Father, you just let my mother get it. Don't scold this and that all day and night. Sooner or later, we will all die before you. You can watch your precious grandson Yongxian come out of prison and give you old age and death!"

After saying this, Yang Huaming also walked away and returned to his room.

In the east room, Mrs. Tan was so angry that she sat on the bed and cried, "Why do I have such a hard life? People say that raising children to prevent old age is a blessing. I have five sons, but none of them is reliable in the end. Boss, Second child, you two short-lived ghosts, open your eyes and see, your old lady is about to be tortured to death, ouch..."

Old Yang raised his hand and slapped the table.

"Enough, stop howling!"

"Howling and howling every day, nothing can be solved, Yongxian can't come back, the boss and the second can't live, I'm going to be howled to death by you, just shut up!"

Lao Yang roared angrily, which directly frightened Mrs. Tan.

After a while, Tan's whole body trembled with anger, and the corners of her lips trembled.

"The mouse is in the nest with the gun, you old mouse, you didn't dare to fart before, just fuck with me, you useless, I'll fuck!" Tan slobbered and attacked Lao Yang's hair, and slapped A lump of thick phlegm shot at Old Yang's head like hail.

Old Yang hid back again and again, "You shrew, shut up, if you vomit again, if you vomit again, I will really beat you!"

Tan was stunned. She raised her hand and pulled out the hairpin stuck in the bun and threw it on the ground. With disheveled hair, she smirked at Lao Yang's head, "What? Hit me? My mother has been with you since I was 15 years old. Now more than 50 years have passed, and I have given birth to you for a lifetime, and I have never frowned or disliked you through ups and downs. Today, the loess is buried up to the root of my neck, and you still want to beat me?"

She poked her face with her fingers, and moved her feet step by step towards the direction of Old Yang's head: "Come on, old mouse, hit me, try to hit me once? If you hit like this, if you don't hit this time, you won't be a man." !"

(End of this chapter)