He deliberately pulled down a piece of hair on that side to cover it.

Now he was squatting by the wooden basin and raising his eyebrows in Bao Suyun's direction, shaking the scar slightly.

It looks a little funny.

"Fifth Aunt, look at the insects lying on my fourth uncle's face that are moving."

Yang Ruoqing whispered to Bao Suyun.

Bao Suyun took advantage of the situation and looked over.

When I saw the scar, I felt very happy.

The tension just now dissipated a bit, and she twitched her lips.

Deserve it!

Here, Yang Huaming is fucking Bao Suyun with his strong eyes.

What he likes most is seeing this woman in shame and panic, it can satisfy his sense of accomplishment.

This was the picture he imagined in his mind when he was masturbating with his back to Mrs. Liu in the middle of the night.

However, he received a look of disdain from Bao Suyun.

Yang Huaming was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to pluck a strand of hair to cover up the scar on his eyebrow.

I was so angry that I died.

When he raised his eyes again, Bao Suyun had entered the east room opposite.

In the east room, Mrs. Tan was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling of the tent, looking sulky.

Old Yangtou was sitting on a stool next to the Eight Immortals table, smoking a dry cigarette with a dark face.

The room was filled with smoke, and as soon as Yang Ruoqing walked in, it was like walking into a brick kiln.

Moreover, because of Tan's inactivity in the past few days, the chamber pot under the bed has not been turned over.

The room smelled like urine.

Yang Ruoqing wrinkled her nose, feeling a little unsteady.

And Bao Suyun next to her didn't seem to be doing much better.

We are about to enter the second month of pregnancy, and the reaction of joy is gradually getting stronger.

"Master, grandma, and fifth aunt are here to see you."

Yang Ruoqing said hello after entering the door, and quickly stood at the window.

Over there, Bao Suyun took a few steps forward and said respectfully to Lao Yangtou and Tan: "Father, mother, I came to see you and brought you something."

Bao Suyun said, picked up the things in his hands and put them on the Eight Immortals table where Old Yangtou was.

Mrs. Tan turned her face and followed Bao Suyun's hand with her eyes.

Seeing the pile of things, a look of satisfaction flashed across Mrs. Tan's eyes.

But he still didn't speak and ignored Bao Suyun.

Old Yangtou, on the other hand, looked at those things, especially the two packs of dry tobacco leaves, and his face was moved.

"Oh, your little family has just started and you are pregnant with a child. You need money for everything."

"Why are you spending so much money on us, an old couple?"

"Quick, quick, Suyun, sit down quickly, a double body person will get tired after standing for a long time..."

Lao Yangtou pointed to a stool next to him and asked Bao Suyun to sit down.

I didn't forget to say to Yang Ruoqing who was standing by the window: "Girl Qing, sit down too."

It was the first time that her father-in-law treated her so politely and gave her a stool to sit on. Bao Suyun was flattered.

Yang Ruoqing grinned.

Neither of them sat down.

On the bed, Mrs. Tan snorted and said in a strange tone: "What woman doesn't have a baby? The eldest daughter-in-law was still shoveling the pig pen half an hour before giving birth."

"When the third daughter-in-law gave birth to Xiao An, she even picked up a load of clothes and went to the entrance of the village to have them washed."

"She is so delicate? She is not the daughter of a landlord or a rich family, nor is she a lady from an official family. Who should show her beauty to her?"

Tan's remarks made Bao Suyun blush.

I also feel doubly innocent.

Old Yang glared at Mr. Tan on the bed: "Your mouth won't be happy unless it hurts others, right?"

"My daughter-in-law came all the way from town to bring us food. It's fine if you don't like it. Don't say such inconsiderate words!" Lao Yangtou scolded Mrs. Tan.

Mrs. Tan was unhappy.

He opened the quilt and sat up from the bed, pointing at Lao Yang's head with red eyes.

"You damn old man, you don't like me everywhere now."

"Whatever I say is wrong, everyone in the world is right, but I am wrong."

"You have to protect Mrs. Liu, and you have to protect my daughter-in-law, too. You are all working together to bully me, right?"

Mrs. Tan said something with her thin lips.

It is said that Lao Yang's head fight is as big as an ox.

Bao Suyun is even more untenable.

"Father, mother, please take care of yourself. I will come back to see you later," she said.

Mrs. Tan glanced at Bao Suyun, and said with a twitching corner of her mouth: "Don't think that giving away a few mouthfuls of food will expose your evil deeds. If you instigate my son, instigate him to separate the family, and give away gold and silver, you are all sinners of the old Yang family."

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Bao Suyun lowered his head and pursed his lips, as if he wanted to make a few excuses.

Yang Ruoqing came over directly and grabbed her hand.

"Think of your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. Fifth Aunt, don't say anything. It doesn't make sense. Let's go!"

Yang Ruoqing picked up Bao Suyun and turned around and left the east room.

When Old Yang saw Bao Suyun leaving the room with tears in his eyes, he turned to look at the gifts on the table.

"Su Yun..."

He called out and stood up to chase after him.

A pillow flew over from the side and hit Lao Yangtou.

What followed closely was Tan's angry shout.

"No chasing!"

Old Yangtou's footsteps stopped abruptly.

Tan's voice came one after another: "Aren't the men in your old Yang family blind? Women are all good from outside."

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. How many lifetimes have you not seen a woman?" asked Ms. Tan.

Old Yang was startled.

He pointed to the door of the house: "Suyun, she..."

"Huan Suyun, she screams so affectionately!"

Tan spat.

"That's your daughter-in-law. Why don't you call her so affectionate?"

"What? You crazy bitch, why are you spewing shit with your mouth full?" Old Yangtou was also angry.

Mrs. Tan said: "What? Is it popular? Mrs. Liu, you are rare, and so is your daughter-in-law. You are really not picky, you are so dishonest, you have no shame!"

"Crazy bitch, crazy bitch!"

Lao Yangtou was so angry that he stamped his feet, slammed the door and left.

"Where are you going? Come back here!"

Ms. Tan jumped off the ground with bare feet and chased after her at the door.

In the yard, Old Yangtou had already disappeared.

…

In the backyard, Yang Ruoqing told Mrs. Sun about the experience of giving gifts earlier.

Mrs. Sun sighed softly and put her hand on Bao Suyun's shoulder to comfort her.

"Qing'er's milk isn't here for you, it's because the fire in my heart hasn't dissipated. Don't take it personally," Mrs. Sun said.

Bao Suyun nodded: "It's okay, third sister-in-law, I understand."

"Well, what vegetables do you want to wash and cut? Let's get started." Bao Suyun suggested.

Sun said: "Okay."

So, the three people got busy.

Today is a good day for digging foundations. You should be happy and don't let unpleasant things affect your mood.

Past the pond at the entrance of the village, there is an open space facing the road.

Yang Huazhong was leading a group of craftsmen and Chang Geng Daniu who came to help dig the foundation.

The men were doing it passionately.

Then, Yang Huazhong heard someone shouting.

When I looked up, I saw Old Yang coming over there, carrying a shovel on his shoulder.

"Dad, are you going to the fields?"

Yang Huazhong ran over, his head covered with hot sweat.
Chapter completed!