"Apologise?" Yang Ruohe twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a weird smile.

"Did I hear you correctly? These two bastards bullied my family Feifei, and they still want me to apologize? What a dream!" she said loudly.

Yang Ruoqing frowned, and the fingers holding her arm tightened.

"I'll give you one last chance. Do you want to apologize?" she asked in a deep voice.

Yang Ruohe became a little scared and turned to ask for help from Tan over there.

"Nai, have you heard this? Sister Qing'er wants to embarrass me for Dabao. Dabao is not my brother, and I am not related by blood..."

Yang Ruoqing's expression changed as soon as she said the words regardless.

The faces of Old Yangtou and Yang Yongjin in the east room also changed.

Brothers Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou, who were sorting out debris in the backyard, also heard the noise and rushed over. Yang Huazhou's face suddenly turned ugly.

Yang Huaming rushed forward, grabbed Yang Ruohe from Yang Ruoqing's hand, raised his hand and slapped Yang Ruohe on the face.

"You bastard girl, what stupid things did you say! Get back to the house!" Yang Huaming shouted angrily.

Yang Ruohe burst into tears, hugging Feifei with one hand and wiping the tears from her face with the other.

"He is not from our old Yang family in the first place. It was my mother who said it, and I didn't make it up..."

"Are you still talking nonsense? Get back to the house!" Yang Huaming yelled at Yang Ruohe.

He winked secretly at Yang Ruohe and warned her not to say anything again.

Yang Ruohe glanced at the sullen Yang Huazhou next to Yang Huaming, became a little scared, turned around, ran back to the west room and closed the door.

Yang Huaming turned around, rubbed his hands, and said to Yang Huazhou with an embarrassed look on his face: "Children are ignorant and talk nonsense. Don't take it to heart..."

Yang Huazhou hadn't said anything yet, but Tan, who was sitting over there basking in the sun, snorted.

"What do you mean nonsense? That's what it is all about!" said Tan.

"Shut up, too!" Lao Yangtou quickly scolded Mr. Tan.

Mrs. Tan curled her lips, turned her head and snorted.

Old Yang turned his gaze to Yang Huazhou and moved his mouth, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Yang Huazhou came to Yang Ruoqing's side, leaned over and picked up Dabao, who was being protected by Yang Ruoqing.

"Let's go, dad will take you home!"

Yang Huazhou said, picking up Dabao and returning to the backyard.

Yang Ruoqing also quickly followed Mianmian, and when Yang Yongbo and Xiao An saw that they were gone, they also followed.

Ju'er called to them: "Why are you all leaving? We haven't had enough fun yet!"

Xiao An turned to Ju'er and said, "Sister He'er is such a bully. We won't play with you in the future! Mianmian, do you think so?"

Mianmian, who is more than three years old, saw everything from the side and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"No more fun!" she said in a sweet voice, and made a face towards Ju'er.

Jian Ju'er was so angry that she stomped her feet and stared at the closed door of the west room: "Sister, look at you, you are causing us trouble. Forget it, I won't play anymore. I'm going to find my mother!"

Juer shook her head and ran out of the yard.

"Where are you going? Come back here!"

Yang Huaming shouted at Ju'er's back, but Ju'er didn't like Yang Huaming at all.

Yang Huaming patted his thigh, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "This one is more careless than the other one, and he doesn't know what to say. I am provoking someone!"

"It's your daughter-in-law who ruined all the girls by talking nonsense." Mrs. Tan turned her head again at this time and sneered at Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming sighed, turned around and entered the west room.

Mrs. Tan sat there, basking in the sun in the sleeves of her gloves.

"If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and if you don't discipline them properly, each of these children will be ruined."

"You guys are reluctant to discipline them. Every one of these damn girls will be spoiled to death. I, an old man, say a few words to them and jump to defend each one of them."

"Haha, how are you? Are you all angry? There will be a lot of sad things in the future, just get used to it..."

"Come on, come on, bask in your sunshine and say less!" Old Yangtou shouted at Mr. Tan again.

Tan said: "I have a mouth. In addition to eating, drinking, and spitting, I have to be allowed to say a few words, right?"

Old Yang Toudu said: "My family and everything will be prosperous. You should give more advice to everyone and don't fan the flames here."

Mrs. Tan snorted: "The bastards don't worry, I'm too lazy to persuade them, just let them do whatever they want!"

"When they have suffered, they will know that what I said is reasonable."

"There are six people in the family, and all six mouths are on the shoulders of the fourth child. They also treat a dog like a human and eat all the delicious food from the dog."

"I said a few words to that damn girl, but she contradicted me, and I didn't care about her. Isn't her problem getting worse now?"

Mrs. Tan sat there, still chattering.

Old Yang didn't want to hear it, so he shook his head and said to Yang Yongjin and the others behind him: "Never mind, let's go on with our business!"

backyard.

Yang Huazhou silently carried Dabao back to the room and sat him on the stool beside the table.

Dabao suddenly reached out and grabbed Yang Huazhou's sleeve, raised his innocent and ignorant little face and looked up at him.

"Dad, am I your son?" Dabao asked.

Yang Huazhou was startled for a moment, then leaned down and looked at him: "Silly boy, of course you are my son!"

Dabao frowned: "Then why do Sister He'er and Fourth Mom say I'm a bastard?"

"Dad, what is a bastard?"

Dabao tilted his head and asked again.

Yang Huazhou's body suddenly stiffened, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and his fingers tightened into fists.

Then, he unclenched his fists, squatted down in front of Dabao, and gently held Dabao's shoulders with his hands.

"They are talking nonsense. You are not a bastard. You are my son, Yang Huazhou." He said.

Dabao blinked his big eyes and seemed to be thinking hard about Yang Huazhou's words.

Yang Huazhou said: "Did that dog scare you earlier? Dad will make you some sugar water to drink to relieve your shock."

Yang Huazhou got up and went to make sugar water. Here, Yang Ruoqing also came to Dabao.

She raised her hand to hold Dabao's shoulders and said softly: "Dabao, don't care what others say, you have to see with your own eyes."

"Look at your father, is he treating you well?"

Dabao nodded without hesitation: "Okay!"

"My father treats me better than my mother, and my mother loves Mianmian more than she loves me!" Dabao said.

These words made Yang Ruoqing laugh.

"Since your father is so good to you and is the best person in the world to you, then it doesn't matter whether your father is your biological father or not."

"No matter what others say, if you recognize him and he recognizes you, you are the best father and son in the world! Can you understand?" Yang Ruoqing asked softly.

Dabao tilted his head, seeming to be thinking about her words.
Chapter completed!