Old Yangtou cast his gaze on Yang Yongzhi. Yang Yongzhi raised his head and looked at Old Yangtou, with panic in his eyes.

"Master..."

He yelled in panic, and subconsciously reached out to close the door behind him.

"What the hell!"

Lao Yang also swore directly, raised his hand, grabbed Yang Yongzhi's shoulders, pulled him aside, kicked open the door and entered the house.

In the room, Chen Jinhong was sitting on the bedside with Hong'er in her arms. She had her legs crossed and was stretching her neck to curse.

I saw Lao Yangtou who suddenly broke in, and Tan and Yang Huazhong behind Lao Yangtou.

Chen Jinhong was startled and stood up hurriedly, with a panicked smile on her face.

"What's that? Master, grandma, why are you here?" Chen Jinhong greeted.

Old Yang said nothing and looked at Chen Jinhong with a dark face.

Mrs. Tan came over from behind Lao Yangtou and moved toward the bed based on her voice.

He came to Chen Jinhong and stood with his little feet crossed.

"Milk……"

Chen Jinhong screamed.

I just shouted one word, "Pah!"

Mrs. Tan slapped Chen Jinhong hard on the face, blinding her.

Chen Jinhong didn't come back to her senses until Hong'er in her arms was snatched away by Tan.

"Nai, what are you doing?" Chen Jinhong asked, her voice filled with tears.

Mrs. Tan spat hard on Chen Jinhong's face.

"You are a broomstick who conquers your father and mother, you are a god of plague. Ugly people often cause mischief!"

"If you want to stir up trouble in our old Yang family and become a monster, there's no way!"

Mrs. Tan opened her mouth and cursed, and the spittle was like rain, spraying all over Chen Jinhong's head and face.

Chen Jinhong took several steps back, raising her hands to wipe the dirt on her face in panic.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mrs. Tan turned to Yang Ruoqing at the door and shouted: "Girl Qing, come in!"

Yang Ruoqing was looking around with her head in the air, when she was suddenly called by Mr. Tan, and she was surprised.

Do you want me to go over there and be a thug?

Isn't it bad to fight in groups?

With this thought in her mind, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly entered the house.

As soon as he stood still, a bundle was stuffed into his arms.

Yang Ruoqing looked down and saw Hong'er with slightly squinted eyes.

The small face, the size of a child's palm, looked pale.

There was so much noise in the house, but he didn't cry or fuss.

I don’t know if it’s because I don’t have the energy to cry, or because I’m already used to it?

"Take the child over. This child will no longer be raised by this stupid woman like Mrs. Chen. We, the old Yang family, will raise it ourselves!" Mrs. Tan said.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

Chen Jinhong was also stunned.

She no longer bothered to wipe the sticky dirt on her face and rushed towards Yang Ruoqing.

"Give me my baby back!"

She screamed and came to grab Hong'er.

When the child is in Yang Ruoqing's hands, although she won't take it away, there is absolutely no way Chen Jinhong can take it back?

Otherwise, how should Tan explain it here? Wouldn't he be derelict in his duty?

Yang Ruoqing's foot slipped and she dodged. Chen Jinhong couldn't reach even half of her clothes.

Mrs. Tan also heard the commotion and shouted: "Girl Qing, take the child away quickly, don't let this bitch Chen take it back!"

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, she didn't go out with her child in her arms. Instead, she came to Old Yangtou and stuffed Hong'er into Old Yangtou's arms.

"Master, I'm not strong enough and I'm afraid I'll run too fast and hit the child later. It's better for you to do it!"

She said, quickly stepping aside.

It's not fair to snatch the child away. After all, Chen Jinhong is Hong'er's mother.

Besides, third brother is still standing here.

If you don't listen to Mrs. Tan, you will offend Mrs. Tan again. It's better to leave it to Lao Yangtou and don't wade into this muddy water yourself.

Over there, Old Yang looked at Hong'er in his arms, and then at Chen Jinhong, who had caught up with him and his eyes turned red.

Old Yangtou frowned, his eyes full of disgust.

The old man held Hong'er tightly in his arms and wouldn't let Chen Jinhong touch her.

He did not speak to Chen Jinhong, but turned to Yang Yongzhi who looked frustrated beside him and said: "Hong'er is too young, and you two are too young, and you don't understand many things."

"Look, what has this kid become like following you?" Old Yang asked.

Yang Yongzhi glanced at Hong'er, who was as thin as a monkey, with a heartbroken face and lowered his head in shame.

Old Yangtou continued: "Have you come back after taking the medicine?"

Yang Yongzhi nodded, "I got through it and had a drink."

Old Yang glanced at the mess in the room and shook his head again.

"This house of yours really doesn't look like a thing. It stinks more than a pig's nest."

"If a child is in a house like this, his disease will get worse and worse,"

"Let's see, as for the child, I will take him over and help take care of it for a few days. When he is well, you can go and pick him up..."

"no!"

Chen Jinhong screamed.

"This is my son. He was pulled out of my belly. He has a mother. No one can try to separate our mother and son!" Chen Jinhong said loudly.

Old Yangtou frowned.

Mrs. Tan rushed over, "Are you worthy of being a mother? Honger, having a mother like you is no different than not having a mother!"

"No..." Chen Jinhong jumped up in protest.

"You have to do it even if you don't!" Tan yelled back.

"Hong'er is a member of my old Yang family, not your old Chen family. You have no right to speak here!"

"If you keep making trouble, I'll ask Yongzhi to write a letter of divorce. If I don't want you, get out!" Ms. Tan said loudly.

The sudden burst of sound from the short and flat body completely overwhelmed Chen Jinhong.

The old lady perfectly interpreted a sentence: Ginger is still spicy when you are old!

Chen Jinhong was dumbfounded and stood aside, her hair disheveled and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

When she came back to her senses, her hair was on fire and her eyes turned red.

"Damn old woman, you want to drive me out? I will die for you right now!"

Chen Jinhong gritted her teeth, turned around and hit the wall on the side.

"boom!"

A muffled sound came from the wall.

Before everyone could recover, they saw Chen Jinhong slumping down the wall softly.

Then, a small piece of red blood was left where her forehead touched the wall...

"Oh, that's incredible, it really hit me!"

Yang Huazhong, who had not spoken since he walked in, was horrified. He went to help him, but Tan grabbed him.

"No help, let her die. The little bitch dares to call me a dead old woman. If she doesn't hit her to death, the sky will strike her with thunder and let her die!" Tan grabbed Yang Huazhong tightly and refused to allow him to pass.

.

Upon seeing this, Old Yangtou quickly scolded the frightened Yang Yongzhi: "What are you still doing? It's the first month of the year, are you going to kill someone? Go and help him up!"

Yang Yongzhi finally came to his senses after being shouted at, stumbled over, picked up Chen Jinhong, and put her on the bed over there.

Chen Jinhong seemed to be in a coma, lying there motionless.

Old Yang was so anxious that he stamped his foot on the ground and handed Hong'er into Yang Ruoqing's hands.
Chapter completed!