Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6398

"Fourth Uncle, you can say I can, but don't talk about my teacher's wife. My teacher's wife is very good to me. Without her, I would not be who I am now!" Dabai turned his head and looked directly at Yang Huaming without fear.

Yang Huaming laughed again, pointed at Dabai and said with a smile to the people on the left and right: "Listen, this kid puts his mother here and lifts up a teacher's wife whom he hasn't known for half a year like Guanyin Bodhisattva. Is it the ecstasy soup or something? You kid must have lost your mind when you see someone young and beautiful, right?"

"Snapped!"

Dabai suddenly threw the teacup on the ground, got up, pointed at Yang Huaming's nose and cursed: "You nonsense, if you try to smear my teacher's wife again, I'll be in a hurry with you!"

Yang Huaming was dumbfounded, he sat blankly on the stool and looked up at Dabai with a ferocious face, his mind was buzzing.

After living half of his life, he was pointed at his nose and scolded by a junior, and he still wanted to beat him?
Yang Huamei hurriedly got up, hugged Dabai's arm and pulled him to sit down, scolding Dabai for being ignorant and contradicting the elders, the elders are all for your own good...

The others were also stunned.

The little guy in the baby chair was so frightened that his mouth was puckered and he was about to cry, Ju'er hurriedly hugged the baby up and coaxed him, while gouging out with reproachful eyes.

Chen Biao also stood up with a dark face, as if Dabai dared to attack Yang Huaming, and he was about to strike.

Yang Yongzhi, who had planned not to speak before, also patted the table and stood up, pointing at Dabai's nose: "Are you looking for a beating?"

"You give it a try!"

Dabai had just been dragged back onto the stool by Yang Huamei, but now he struggled to stand up again, and moved his face to Yang Yongzhi's with his neck twisted, a blue vein twisted and throbbed from his forehead to his neck.

The blood all over his body poured into his eyes, converging into a pair of scarlet eyes in the white eyeballs, baring his teeth as if he wanted to swallow Yang Yongzhi alive.

Yang Yongzhi's raised palm was frozen in the air, but he didn't dare to hit it anymore.

"Snapped!"

Someone slapped Dabai hard from the side, it was clear and loud.

Dabai was beaten to the ground, and even his chair fell over.

Yang Huamei exclaimed and hurried to help Dabai.

The eyes of the others fell on the person who slapped him in astonishment.

"Qing'er, you, you..."

Yang Huazhong was too shocked to speak.

Yang Ruoqing calmly withdrew her hand, glanced at Dabai who was still blinded on the ground, and smiled coldly: "How dare you behave wildly in my territory? What's wrong with beating him? If you dare to yell again, I'll throw him from the window on the second floor!"

Yang Huaming directly applauded and applauded loudly.

"Good fight, this kid deserves a beating!"

Both Yang Yongzhi and Chen Biao gave Yang Ruoqing a thumbs up: "Good job!"

Ju'er smiled even more comfortably, walking around with the child in her arms, teasing the child intentionally or unintentionally: "Did you see? You will be beaten if you are arrogant, you have to do it when you grow up." A good boy, don't ask your mother to worry about you..."

Dabai was supported by Yang Huamei to stand up, covering his face, staring at Yang Ruoqing with hatred, the corners of his mouth trembling with grievance, as if Yang Ruoqing had done something big to tarnish his personality, destroy his dignity, and severely wounded him His body seemed to push his life into a dark abyss.

"What are you staring at? What if I hit you? Call me back if you have the ability?" Yang Ruoqing looked at Dabai with a smile, condescendingly looking down, and her undisguised contempt made Dabai tremble with anger.

If he had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to beat Yang Ruoqing. Fear of her identity was the second priority. The main reason was that he knew he couldn't beat her.

In shame and anger, Yang Huamei just kept grabbing his arm, so he pushed Yang Huamei away forcefully, turned around and ran out of the private room.

Yang Huamei staggered a few times, shouted and chased after her, but was dragged back by Yang Ruoqing.

"What are you chasing after? Do you want to be pushed by him again?"

Yang Huamei stomped her feet anxiously: "I'm worried that he will do something stupid in his anger..."

"Don't worry, the person he loves most in this world is himself, and he won't do anything stupid." Yang Ruoqing pulled Yang Huamei back to the table and sat her down.

Yang Huamei covered her face and cried, complaining to the crowd while crying: "What are you doing? Why did you make such a fuss when you asked him to come over to ask questions? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

Yang Huaming was also full of resentment: "You also know that we came here specifically to ask him for questioning? Then you can see his stern attitude?"

"His third uncle asked him, did he answer? Did he talk to us openly and honestly like an adult?"

"I just said a few words to his teacher's wife. Seeing how impatient he is, he is about to beat my fourth uncle. Are you in control?"

"What? Now that he got slapped and ran away in anger, you feel bad? Just blame us, a slap can't make a sound, and you don't look at what kind of son you have raised, there is no crown prince But I got sick from the crown prince's illness, I'm sorry!"

Yang Huaming's words were stuck in his heart in the early years. In order to care about Yang Huamei's mood, he never said it before, but only occasionally mentioned a few words in a cryptic manner. Today, this is a lot of fun, and it's more refreshing than drinking three catties of soju .

Yang Huamei was dumbfounded by the scolding, she just sat there staring at Yang Huaming in a daze.

After a while, she suddenly grinned and began to cry, sobbing: "...I am a mother, why should I treat my son better? No matter how ignorant he is, he is still my son. Any of you can abandon him , but I can't, I gave him his life, I brought him into this world, since he chose to reincarnate in my womb, I want to give him the best things in this world, is that wrong? Is it wrong for parents to hurt their children?"

"Auntie, you are right." Yang Ruoqing stood beside Yang Huamei and said firmly.

Yang Huamei looked at Yang Ruoqing with tears in her eyes, as if she had found a bosom friend.

"But Auntie, parents love their children with far-reaching plans. True love is not to satisfy his short-term appetite, nor is it to let him get whatever he wants. True love is to teach him the correct three views, cultivate him to be independent, tenacious Straightforward, down-to-earth, diligent, hard-working spirit."

"Especially for boys, it is even more important to cultivate his sense of responsibility, to fight for what he wants, and don't always think about asking his parents to ask for it."

"My parents' abilities are limited after all. Take you and my uncle Shuanzi as an example. You keep saying that you want to give him the best in the world. Why do you make it difficult for mere 40 taels of silver?"

"You can't give it!"

"He's got to fight for it on his own."

"He can ask all of us to borrow money, but obviously his attitude and performance today are destined to not be able to borrow money."

"If you want to blame, you can blame. I even slapped him, but I slapped him for my father, fourth uncle and the others, because he didn't respect the two uncles, and disrespecting uncles means disrespecting yourself His own mother, so he should fight!"

(End of this chapter)