Yang Ruoqing shouted while running: "Master, uncle, fifth uncle, help me, my grandma wants to kill me!"

The men in the front yard poured out.

Sure enough, I saw Yang Ruoqing dragging Da'an across the yard, with Ms. Tan chasing after her with her little feet.

The old lady had disheveled hair and her eyes were red.

He looked so ferocious, as if he was planning to kill someone.

Lao Yang roared angrily and asked Yang Huaan to go up and grab Mr. Tan.

Over there, the fifth child, Yang Huazhou, also quickly protected Yang Ruoqing and his sister behind him.

Mrs. Tan was still hopping around and spitting in the direction of Yang Ruoqing and her brother.

Old Yang walked over with a dark face and glanced at the two sides of the confrontation.

His eyes fell on Mrs. Tan.

"This morning, the chickens and dogs are jumping around non-stop. What are you trying to do?"

Old Yangtou asked.

Previously, I was having trouble with my second daughter-in-law and Lan Yatou.

Now I got into trouble with Fatty again.

This old woman has been moody lately. Could it be that she is old and has lost her brain?

Old Yangtou was secretly worried.

"Second brother and the others were so angry with you that they went to his father-in-law's house to celebrate the festival. How are you going to spend your days if you don't stop?"

Lao Yangtou shouted and asked Tan.

Mrs. Tan didn't expect that her wife would make fun of her without asking any questions.

Suddenly his face turned blue with anger.

"I don't care if the second child dies in his father-in-law's house." Tan said angrily.

"No one can stop me right now. I won't be a human unless I peel off that fat girl's skin!"

Tan said and came to pull Yang Huaan away.

Yang Huaan looked embarrassed and turned to Old Yangtou for help.

Old Yang roared again, which shocked Mr. Tan a little.

"What's going on?" Old Yangtou asked.

Mrs. Tan pointed at Yang Ruoqing and said: "You damn girl, you rushed into the kitchen and poured the swill into the pot. You can't even eat a single dumpling. How are you going to spend this holiday!"

"What?"

Everyone in the yard was shocked, thinking there was something wrong with their ears.

"Mom is right, you fat girl is so upset now, all the dumplings in this pot are ruined!" Mrs. Liu stood at the door of the kitchen and yelled.

At this time, everyone was shocked.

Old Yang looked at Yang Ruoqing with a gloomy face, the muscles on his cheeks twitching violently.

Even Yang Huazhou, who was protecting Yang Ruoqing's sister and brother behind him, had a look of astonishment on his face.

Over there, Mrs. Sun pushed Yang Huazhong and rushed over in a hurry.

When they heard this, the couple was dumbfounded.

Old Yang exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a pair of tiger eyes fell heavily on Yang Ruoqing.

"Fat Ya, you are getting more and more outrageous!"

After Old Yang finished speaking, his eyes turned to Yang Huazhong in the wheelchair.

"Lao San, do you care about this little girl or not?" he asked in a deep voice.

Yang Huazhong raised his head with a complicated expression.

Old Yangtou continued: "Our Old Yang family has tolerated her enough."

"If you don't ignore her anymore, I will treat her like a grandfather in my own right!"

Old Yangtou gritted his teeth and said.

Expert method?

Yang Ruoqing's eyes narrowed.

Did they tie her hands and feet and pin her to a stool?

Or drive her out of Lao Yang's house?

cut.

My aunt is not afraid!

On the other side of the wheelchair, Sun's knees gave way and she fell to the ground.

Yang Huazhong's face was also solemn.

Although the families are separated, they are still descendants of the Yang family.

The oldest elder in the family has this appeal.

"Dad, can you let my Qing'er say a few words?" Yang Huazhong begged.

"My daughter is brave, but not reckless! She has her own reasons for doing things!"

Yang Huazhong said, the man's eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, tell me quickly what's going on?" the man asked eagerly.

Feeling the eyes from all directions, Yang Ruoqing raised her head.

She dragged Daan forward a few steps.

"Yes, I poured the swill into the dumpling pot, but I don't think I did anything wrong!"

Yang Ruoqing started by saying this.

It was like a ladle of hot oil poured on the anger of Lao Yangtou and the others.

Mrs. Tan opened her mouth and glanced at Old Yang: "Did you hear that? She did it and she still doesn't admit her mistake!"

Old Yangtou looked at Yang Ruoqing with a gloomy face.

Over there, Mrs. Sun also shed tears and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, quickly admit your mistake to your grandma. We will pay for the damaged dumplings..."

"Excuse me!" Yang Ruoqing said angrily.

"This holiday, we made dumplings and happily sent them to honor my grandparents."

"Nai smashed the dumplings on the ground in front of Daan and trampled on our filial piety!"

"She even slapped Daan so hard that his face became swollen!"

As she spoke, she turned the left side of Daan's face over, revealing the beaten half of his face.

For a while, the redness and swelling on Daan's cheek from being beaten did not subside.

The lump actually got bigger.

When Yang Ruoqing broke it and showed it to everyone, Daan took a breath of cold air.

His eyebrows knitted together in pain.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked again.

Yang Ruoqing took back her hand and looked at Mr. Tan coldly.

"We are filial to our children, but you rely on your elders and act disrespectfully!"

"My brother is only eight years old. He's beaten so hard by you that he might even become deaf!"

"If he is deaf, my brother will be disabled and will be damaged for the rest of his life!"

"Compared with the damage done to my brother, your pot of dumplings is nothing. Even ten pots or a hundred pots can't be exchanged for it!"

Yang Ruoqing yelled the last words.

Her face was so cold that it seemed like it was covered with a layer of frost.

His eyes were red.

It's like two fires burning.

That unyielding momentum seemed to destroy the world.

It immediately shocked everyone.

"Da'an, my son..."

Mrs. Sun ran over and took Da'an into her arms.

"My son, what will you do if your ears are broken..."

"If I had known this was the case, I shouldn't have asked you to deliver dumplings..."

"My poor son!"

Mrs. Sun cried so hard that her heart broke, and her tears almost drowned Da'an.

In the wheelchair over there, Yang Huazhong stood up slowly with his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair.

The man moved his legs, one step at a time, towards the three girls here.

"Third brother, you have good legs, be careful!"

Yang Huazhou rushed over and supported Yang Huazhong.

However, Yang Huazhong pushed Yang Huazhou away, and the man walked step by step to Sun's mother.

Then he stretched out his arms and wrapped them in his arms.

"My Qing'er is right, even the King of Heaven and I can't do anything to her!"

The man's eyes swept over the people in the yard and spoke word by word.

"My son can't just receive this beating in vain. Mom, you need to go get him a doctor..."

"I bother!"

Before Yang Huazhong could finish his words, Mr. Tan cut them off.

"You little bastard, Third Brother, do you think you will be the best in the world just because you can stand up?"

Tan cursed through gritted teeth.

"You crawled out of my intestines. I beat you as a matter of course, but you can't even touch your son?"

"You haven't compensated for the pot of dumplings yet, and you still want me to pay for the medical expenses? You're dreaming!"

Yang Huazhong was spat all over his face by Tan.
Chapter completed!