"It was me, I smashed it!"

From the hall, Old Yang shouted loudly.

The floor in the room was in a mess, and all the high and low stools were overturned. Old Yang was sitting at the table, with one hand clenched and resting on the armrest of the wheelchair, and the other hand holding his crutch, staring at the door of the main room, furious.

The canthus is about to split, just like Zhang Fei is reborn and Li Kui is reincarnated.

On the other side of the table, Bao Suyun and Cuiping were supporting Liu Yan, who was crying with her hands covering her face.

As for Yu Xingkui, he was leaning next to Lao Yangtou, trying to persuade him, but half of Yu Xingkui's face was red and swollen.

When Yongping saw the current situation in the room, his face became even more ugly. He suppressed his anger and asked Lao Yangtou:

"Grandpa, what is going on? Why are you so busy all day long?"

Lao Yangtou glared at Yongping hard, gritted his teeth and said: "Yongping, let me ask you one thing, do you still think of me as a great grandfather?"

Yongping said: "If I didn't treat you as an uncle, would I let you live in my house? Would I talk to you so calmly?"

Old Yangtou said: "Since you recognize me, that's fine. Just one word, Grandpa."

At this point, Lao Yang raised his head and pointed at Liu Yan, who was covering her face and crying: "This woman is not a thing, divorce her now!"

Yongping thought he heard wrongly and was stunned.

Liu Yan was so shocked that she forgot to cry. She lowered her hands, raised her head, and looked at Yong Ping.

Yongping came back to his senses, first gave Liu Yan a comforting look, and then took a few steps forward and said to Old Yangtou with a calm expression: "Grandpa, you're talking drunkenly before you even have a drink? Liu Yan is a drunkard.

Good woman, I know better than anyone else that unless she doesn't want me, Yang Yongping, in this life, there is no reason for me to divorce her."

Liu Yan's tears rolled down her eyes again when she heard this, and her eyes, which had been so despairing before, were instantly brightened.

Bao Suyun and Cuiping beside her also secretly rejoiced.

When Cuiping saw Yang Yongbai still covering his forehead, he quickly let go of Liu Yan, slipped to Yang Yongbai's side, and asked about the situation in a low voice.

Yang Yongbai slapped Cuiping's hand away and walked to the corner with some anger.

I've been getting smashed for a while, and now I remember to come over and ask, I won't accept your favor!

Cuiping was inexplicably stunned, a little inexplicable, and took a few steps closer, then expressed concern.

Yang Yongbai glared at her impatiently, covered his head and went to the yard, Cuiping followed him out.

Liu's head was spinning. On the one hand, he was recording the confrontation in the room, and on the other hand, he was not forgetting to capture other people at the scene.

Compared with Mrs. Liu, Yang Ruoqing was more dedicated. She came straight to Bao Suyun and said in a low voice to Bao Suyun: "Fifth Aunt, I'll stay here. You go back first. I can't leave you at home."

Bao Suyun glanced at Liu Yan again, feeling a little worried.

Liu Yan nodded lightly towards Bao Suyun, "Fifth Aunt, you don't have to worry about me. Go back first. Yongping is back and no one dares to bully me."

Bao Suyun then turned around and walked out, but as soon as he raised his feet, he was stopped by Old Yangtou.

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. It is because of your disrespectful aunts that you will teach these even more ignorant nieces and nephews, a house full of bad wives, a litter of brooms, the god of plague!"

Bao Suyun paused for a moment, and wanted to turn around and argue a few words, but thinking that today was the wedding day for his wife, it was not appropriate to speak, so he buried his head before leaving.

A cigarette pot bag hit Bao Suyun on the back of the head...

Liu Yan, Yong Ping, and Mrs. Liu all saw it and exclaimed. Yong Ping wanted to stop him, but he was some distance away from Bao Suyun.

Just as the cigarette pot bag was about to hit Bao Suyun on the back of the head, someone suddenly rushed behind Bao Suyun as fast as lightning and grabbed the cigarette pot bag in his hand.

When they saw that the person who caught the bag of tobacco pot was Yang Ruoqing, Yongping and Liu breathed a sigh of relief. Bao Suyun turned around and realized what had happened before.

"Dad, what did I say to offend you? Do you want to do something behind your back like this?"

Bao Suyun turned around, stared at Old Yang's head in astonishment, and asked every word.

"You women, none of you are good, and all the good men of my old Yang family have been ruined by your instigation!" Old Yang said angrily.

Bao Suyun was so angry that tears welled up in his eyes, "Where did I go wrong? How did I instigate the fifth child? How could he be any worse than other people's sons in supporting you and being filial to you?"

Mrs. Liu also stepped forward, "That is, the sons of these ten miles and eight villages are filial to me. No one from the Yang family dares to be ranked first even if they are ranked second. Master, you are not afraid that your sons will feel cold if you say this!"

Seeing that the person speaking was actually Mr. Liu, Old Yangtou really added fuel to his fire.

"You Sangmenxing thing, who asked you to come in? Do you have a say here?" Old Yang asked.

Mrs. Liu was not shy about Old Yangtou. She was originally supporting Bao Suyun to talk, but now she put her hands on her waist, raised her chest and spat at Old Yangtou.

"Bah, you're talking as if this is your home. Aren't you living under someone else's roof? What? Doesn't occupying the magpie's nest mean you are still dominating here? I'm not used to other people spoiling you. Anyway, I'll follow you.

Yang Huaming has divorced me, and I am just a bystander. The road is uneven and others will tread on it. You, an old man, are really pushing your limits and have no self-awareness at all. You deserve to be despised by your children and grandchildren, and you deserve to be homeless!"

Liu's mouth was second only to Tan's. His words made Old Yang blush. He opened his mouth several times to argue, but his voice was quickly covered by Liu's barrage of words. He couldn't find it.

A little bit of existence.

Mrs. Liu got so excited when she cursed that she closed her eyes and didn't even look at the other person's expression.

As a result, Lao Yangtou rolled his eyes in anger. He had to change from a literary fight to a physical fight. He had already thrown away all the tea bowls on the table and threw away the bag of tobacco pots.

The only weapon at hand now was the crutch, so without thinking, Old Yang waved the crutch in his hand and pushed the wheelchair with his other hand to hit Mr. Liu.

"Goodbye, Old Uncle Yang!"

Yu Xingkui shouted and rushed forward, blocking Liu's stick firmly.

"Who asked you to block her? Get away!" Lao Yangtou showed his power, pushed Yu Xingkui away and raised his crutch again.

Mrs. Liu opened her eyes and was so frightened that she froze in place. Yongping couldn't help but pounced on him and grabbed Lao Yangtou's crutch at the cost of being hit with a stick.

"Yongping, let me go, let me beat these Sangmenxings to death!" Lao Yang roared loudly, and the veins on his forehead bulged out like living earthworms, which was scary to look at.

Yongping was stunned for a moment, ‘How many of these’?

How many of them?

Fourth aunt?

Fifth aunt?

Liu Yan?

Qinger?

Or the green screen outside the house.
Chapter completed!