Chapter 9071

The second room, Yang Yongjin's yard.

After breakfast, Yang Huazhong pushed Old Yang Tou just to the main road when Yang Ruoqing came out of the Luo family's yard.

After meeting each other twice, I immediately understood that the other party and I were going to the same place with the same purpose.

That is of course a companion.

"I don't know what your second brother said to Xiuxiu, I feel so uneasy." Old Yang said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Me too."

A girl of Xiuxiu's age was in high school in her previous life, and she was rebelling!
Unhappiness with parents, dropping out of school, running away from home, a lot of cases.

They don't think too much about long-term problems, they will do a lot of unimaginable things when they get into a dead end right now, and their behavioral awareness is dominated by hormones.

As soon as he walked into the yard of Yang Yongjin's house, he saw Xiuhong cooking in the stove, and Xiuhong's younger brother squatting at the door of the stove playing with glass beads by himself.

But Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei were nowhere to be seen.

While Xiu Hong was cooking breakfast, she poked her head out from time to time to pay attention to her younger brother's movements in the yard.

Seeing Lao Yang and the others coming in, Xiu Hong hurried over to say hello.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, Aunt Qing'er."

Old Yangtou and the others nodded towards Xiuhong, and asked her in a low voice: "Where are your parents, and your elder sister?"

Xiu Hong raised her finger and pointed to the backyard: "The eldest sister locked herself in the room and lost her temper. Mother was coaxing her in the room, and father was squatting at the door."

Lao Yang and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

Father and daughter, this is... talk broke down?

"Xiu Hong, let's cook your breakfast, let's go to the backyard to see your sister." Yang Ruoqing patted her niece's head and said gently.

Xiuhong nodded. Although the girl didn't ask any questions, her eyes were full of anxiety and uneasiness.

After all, she is almost at a sensible age, and she can also be sensitive to any troubles between her sister and her parents.

Yang Ruoqing saw it in her eyes, but she couldn't clearly appease her niece.

I can only say: "This is an adult's business, you don't have to worry, taking good care of your brother is to help your family share the burden."

Xiuhong nodded, took her younger brother, and they walked into the kitchen together.

While walking, I heard her younger brother looking up and asking her, "Second Sister, I'm hungry..."

Xiu Hong said: "Second Sister made egg custard for you, come in and eat."

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"What a sensible girl, she is already able to help Yongjin and his wife share the burden." Yang Huazhong couldn't help sighing as he watched the backs of the Xiuhong sister and brother disappear at the door of the kitchen.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Embroidery is fine, but at this moment, she encountered something that caught her off guard." They didn't speak anymore, and came to the backyard together.

As soon as he arrived in the backyard, he saw that the door and window of Xiuxiu's house were closed tightly, and Cao Bamei's voice could be faintly heard inside, intermittently, accompanied by Xiuxiu's sobbing.

And on the flower bed outside the house, which is usually used to dry shoes, at this moment, it was squatted by a sad old man.

Those who don't know that expression at first glance thought it was Yang Yongjin who had been constipated for three days and couldn't pull it out. He was squatting there trying his best!

Lo and behold, his hair was turned into a chicken coop, his eyes were scarier than Yang Huaming's, and his complexion was terrible.

"Yongjin!" Old Yang called him in a deep voice.

When he raised his head and saw the three old Yangtou walking, Yang Yongjin seemed to be drowning and saw a floating board floating in front of him. He immediately jumped off the flower bed and rushed to Old Yangtou and the others.

Bending down, leaning down, holding Lao Yangtou's wheelchair tightly with both hands, he was excited but had to lower his voice on purpose and said, "What's wrong with this? I told her everything clearly this morning, and told her It's best for her to try her best not to marry the Li family,

In the end, the girl stomped her feet and said that she would not marry Li Wei, and that this was the time when Li Wei was down, and everyone in the world could abandon him, but she couldn't.
She had to stand by Li Wei's side to accompany him through the difficult times, and I was so angry that I gave her a slap at the time. No, I ran back to my room in anger, crying endlessly. The child is coaxing, coaxing all morning, but it doesn't get better, but what can I do? "

The three of Lao Yangtou looked at each other, obviously, they were all shocked by Xiu Xiu's tiger-wolf words.

"This girl doesn't even have full hair, what do you know? There are so many difficulties in life, but it's not that when you are young, you can get things done with a hot head and a lot of blood!" Old Yang gritted his teeth and patted the wheelchair. The handrail looks like it hates iron but not steel.

Yang Huazhong also frowned and sighed.

But Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on Yang Yongjin's face.

"Second brother, the redness and swelling on your face, could it be that you slapped yourself?"

Following her question, the eyes of Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong also turned to Yang Yongjin.

Sure enough, the left half of the face was swollen. If you look carefully, you can still see the clear five-finger red mark!

Old Yang was shocked: "What's going on? Is it really your fan that is swollen?"

Yang Yongjin covered his face, turned sideways, and spoke vaguely.

Old Yang was so angry that he scolded Yang Yongjin: "You bastard, how can you beat yourself like this? Parents with a healthy body, hair and skin, you beat yourself like this, you are worthy of your father who is under nine springs? You are worthy of being pregnant in October. The mother you were born with? You are not filial."

Yang Huazhong sighed again, "Hey, Dad, don't blame Yong Jin when you get old."

"He beat his daughter in a fit of anger, and he felt uncomfortable, so he slapped his face swollen."

Yang Huazhong can understand this feeling best, because he is such an old father himself.

From childhood to adulthood, regardless of whether they were his own or not, he was reluctant to beat them.

Because daughters cannot be beaten, they are girls, and girls need to be hurt.

A son like Daan who is smart, obedient, sensible, self-motivated, capable of self-discipline, and able to win glory for the family is naturally even less likely to be beaten.

So, who was beaten?

That must be Xiao An's kind of mischievous son since he was a child!
"Second brother, why don't you go into the house to coax him?" Here, Yang Ruoqing continued to ask Yang Yongjin.

Yang Yongjin shook his head: "He girl is jealous when she sees me now, it's like meeting an enemy, I'm afraid that if I go in, she will be aroused again, and she will do something that hurts herself..."

When he said this, Old Yang's face became even uglier.

"It's terrible, crying, making trouble and hanging yourself? You can't get used to it, you can't get used to this bad habit!"

Yang Yongjin was full of guilt, "It's all my fault. I should never have hit her. Since I was a child, I have never put my hands on her head. Now that my daughter is older, she is still beaten. It's my fault..."

Yang Yongjin raised his hand that had hit his daughter and looked at it again and again, wishing he could chop off his hand!

(End of this chapter)

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