The Life of a Son-in-Law in a Courtyard House

Yang Dalin was thinking that if he couldn't dodge for a while, he would retaliate against Yang Ruihua if things got really bad.

I have morality, but not much of it.

As Yang Dalin was on guard against Yang Ruihua, he suddenly noticed three figures running past him.

Qi Yanhua, Qi Xiaoning, and He Yushui rushed towards Yang Ruihua together.

Okay, just as the ancients had three heroes fighting Lü Bu, now we have three women fighting Ruihua.

Although the three girls weren't as strong as Yang Ruihua, they outnumbered her.

The three men had a clear division of labor: the one above controlled Yang Ruihua's hands, while the one below kept moving his feet.

Yang Ruihua couldn't hold on at all. Her arms weren't as long as Qi Yanhua's, so she couldn't reach Qi Yanhua's face. She tried to wave her hands, but the two little girls grabbed her from both sides, pulled her hair, and kicked her genitals. She looked terrible.

He could still slur his words, "He Yushui, what business is it of yours? You dare hit me? Believe me, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

While kicking her, He Yushui grabbed her arm and shouted, "My brother said that Yang Dalin will also be my brother in the future. You can't hit him."

"If you dare tear my mouth apart, I'll tear yours apart first."

Yang Dalin and the others were stunned. They never expected that their Yan-jie, who usually looked so gentle, would dare to fight with an old woman. She's a heroine among women!

However, Yang Dalin felt that he liked it. Who wouldn't like a girl who dared to fight for her man?

Although it's undignified, it's still better than those wives who don't even dare to talk back.

She really steps up when something happens.

The scene was extremely chaotic, and Yang Ruihua was no match for six hands with his two fists.

At this moment, everyone was attracted by the scene in the middle of the field and did not notice that Yan Jiekuang suddenly broke free from his neighbors' hands and ran outside.

Yan Bugui had just begun to show a hint of joy when Yan Jiekuang's voice, tinged with tears, quickly returned: "Dad, Uncle Qi has closed the gate; we can't get out."

Now Yan Bugui knew he had incurred the wrath of everyone, and no one in the courtyard would help him.

Even Qi Baogen completely sided with Yang Dalin.

Then, seeing his wife still struggling, he quickly shouted, "Jiefang, Jiekuang, Jiedi, go help your mother!"

Yang Dalin saw that Yan Bugui lacked martial ethics, and wondered what kind of behavior it was for a man to intervene when women were fighting.

She kicked Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang away with both feet. Yan Jiedi was so scared that she didn't dare to fight back. She was only seven years old. How could she dare to do anything?

Moreover, Yang Dalin was worried that if Yang Ruihua scratched the Qi sisters or He Yushui, it would be troublesome, so he quickly called a few aunts and sisters-in-law to pull them apart.

Moreover, Yang Dalin deliberately pushed Yang Ruihua aside, preventing her from retaliating against Qi Yanhua and the others.

However, he inevitably got kicked a few times by Yang Ruihua during this process.

That doesn't matter. She wasn't very strong, and her kicks didn't hurt. Just consider it as her retaliating for the kicks she gave the Yan brothers earlier.

Yang Ruihua was pulled away and couldn't fight back. Looking at her second and third sons lying on the ground, she couldn't care less.

Hurry up and check on the second and third kids lying on the ground. Make sure they're not injured from being kicked, otherwise it will cost a fortune to go to the hospital.

Well, the Yan family's first thought was still money.

Yang Dalin shielded the three sisters and checked them one by one. Fortunately, all three sisters were fine, but they were panting heavily from exercising.

Yang Dalin told them, "From now on, try not to fight back. If you get scratched, it'll be a real problem. That old woman can't hit me. Even if I can't fight back, it's fine. If she chases me too far, I'll hit her son, understand?"

Qi Yanhua said breathlessly, "That won't do. If any woman dares to hit you in the future, I'll beat her up with Yushui and Xiaoning."

Seeing her serious expression, Yang Dalin was secretly delighted and said, "Okay, okay, next time you two get into a fight, you can help each other check if anyone is feeling unwell or in pain."

Seeing Yang Dalin's smiling and passionate gaze, Qi Yanhua finally felt shy.

He touched his arms and legs before answering softly, "I'm fine, but what do we do about this?"

Yang Dalin chuckled lightly: "It's alright, I'll handle it. You guys just watch from the sidelines. If that old woman charges at me again, don't worry about her, I'll deal with her."

Just as Yang Dalin turned around and was about to speak, Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Jia Dongxu, and several other people who worked at the steel rolling mill entered through the hanging flower gate.

As soon as Yi Zhonghai entered, he saw the mess in the front yard, his eyes widened, and he shouted, "What happened here?"

Yan Bugui saw that it was Lao Yi and Lao Liu who had returned.

He rushed forward and grabbed Yi Zhonghai's outstretched hand: "Uncle, Uncle, you have to stand up for me! Yang Dalin beat people in the yard! He not only beat my eldest son, Jiecheng, but also had those three girls beat my Yang Ruihua. Then Yang Dalin also beat my second and third sons. I want to call the police, but the people in the yard won't let me."

"Uncle, Uncle, you must stand up for me and make them pay up, otherwise I'll call the police and have them all arrested, sentenced, and imprisoned."

Upon hearing that his sister and his newly sworn brother Yang Dalin were also involved, Sha Zhu walked towards He Yushui, saying, "Old Man Yan, this involves not only my brother Dalin but also my sister, right? You dare to call the police? You dare to arrest them? I'll keep beating your family. You don't believe me? Just try it!"

When Yan Bugui saw Sha Zhu's state, he was about to speak when Yi Zhonghai stopped him: "Zhu Zi, don't make things worse. First, find out what's going on."

"Yang Dalin, I praised you as a good boy last night, and today you beat up an elder in the yard?"

Yang Dalin particularly disliked Yi Zhonghai's attitude of always respecting elders, his constant talk of disrespecting elders, and his tendency to label him without asking any questions. Seeing Yi Zhonghai's rudeness, Yang Dalin naturally wouldn't say anything nice either.

"Master Yi, could you please figure out what's going on before bringing up the issue of elders?"

Before Yang Dalin could continue speaking, Liu Haizhong jumped out, pointed at Yang Dalin, and said, "Yang Dalin, how dare you talk like that? What kind of Master Yi is this? You don't even call me 'Grandpa' anymore? Is this how your parents taught you? Apologize."

Seeing Liu Lao Er's blunt criticism, Yang Dalin retorted just as bluntly: "Liu Haizhong, who do you think you are? You're just liaisons in the courtyard. Who said you have to call them 'Uncle Yi' or 'Uncle Er'? What, just eleven years after liberation, you're already trying to sit on the heads of the masses and act like tyrants? We can call the old man by his name directly, we can call him Comrade Li Desheng. What, can't we call him Master Yi?"

You get agitated just because I call your name, Liu Haizhong?

What's wrong? You two want to restore the monarchy and become emperors? You can't do it without calling me "Grandpa" and "Grandpa"?

Should I kneel down and kowtow to you two, shouting "Long live the Emperor!" a few times?

Yang Dalin went all out; if word got out, Liu Haizhong would be in serious trouble.

Liu Haizhong's face turned pale with fright.

Yi Zhonghai stopped Liu Haizhong, who was too flustered to speak.

"Dalinzi, you can't say things like that carelessly. Your second uncle is just a bit too hasty."