Yang Ruolan was so angry that she frowned even more tightly.

I took a look at the morning glory vines on the wall and the white gardenia trees in the corner of the yard.

"What does it smell like? My yard smells very good, okay? There's something wrong with your nose, right?"

Yang Ruolan said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"The human heart stinks. If you avoid supporting the elderly, no matter how many flowers and plants you raise, they can't cover up the stench!" she said.

Yang Ruolan was so angry that she fell backwards.

Yang Ruoqing was not interested in arguing with her, and said to Yang Yongjin: "Let's go inside to see grandma!"

"Um!"

The two men turned around and rushed into the main room, directly breaking into the east room where Yang Hualin and his wife were sleeping.

As soon as she stepped in, Yang Ruoqing felt like she was in a refugee camp.

The house is not big, just as big as her own kitchen.

Inside, there was a bed. On the bed, Mrs. Tan was sitting cross-legged, holding a peach in her hand and gnawing at it.

On the floor in front of the bed, there were peach stones, Tan's snot, and phlegm all over the floor.

There's nowhere to start.

Under the corner opposite the bed, a few stools were set up to make a simple shop.

I don't know who is sleeping.

The windows in the room were not open, it was dark and damp, and gave off a strange smell.

Yang Ruoqing was fine, but Yang Yongjin couldn't hold it back and stuffed Yang Ruoqing's shoes into Yang Ruoqing's hands, covered his mouth, turned around and ran out of the house.

Here, Yang Ruoqing turned around before she could open her mouth.

Then she heard Tan's cheek move a few times on the bed over there, and then she spat out a peach core.

It accurately sprayed onto the small shop opposite.

"Fat Ya, why are you here?"

Tan asked Yang Ruoqing.

The eyes are blind, but the ears are better.

Mrs. Tan could clearly hear the noise in the yard earlier.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'm bringing you some replacement shoes for my grandpa. Mom, where has my grandpa gone?"

Tan said: "I went out to buy melon seeds. I have nothing to do, so I can get some melon seeds to crack."

Thinking of something, Mrs. Tan took out a peach from a bundle beside her and shook it towards Yang Ruoqing.

"A peach seller came to the door this morning. I bought two catties. Come here and give you one to chew on!"

Looking at the peach in Tan's hand, Yang Ruoqing was really flattered.

But looking at the ground, she felt troubled.

No where to start.

At this time, Yang and Yang Ruolan heard the sound and followed them.

When Yang Ruolan saw the situation in the room, her expression turned bad.

Covering his mouth and nose, he ran back to his house and slammed the door tightly.

As for Yang, her hands were hanging by her sides, looking like she was about to cry.

"Mom, what are you doing? Just eat peaches, why did you ruin the land like this?"

"How can one start with this? How can one live like this?"

Yang shouted with a broken gong-like voice.

Before she finished shouting, Mrs. Tan spat out a mouthful of phlegm in Yang's direction.

It sticks directly to Yang's shoe.

"I don't care how you live, I just know that I want to live well." Tan said disapprovingly.

Yang started to cry while burying her head in dealing with the dirt on her shoes.

"Mom, just take care of your own good life. You can live here for a few days, eat, drink, and have sex regardless of the place."

"You also spit the peach core on the second son's shop. You are deliberately trying to prevent us from living a happy life!" Yang said.

Tan sneered.

"That's nonsense. I spent my own money to buy snacks. What's wrong with you, an ugly woman with an ugly face?"

"This is my son's land. I am his mother. I can do whatever I like. You, an outsider, have nothing to do with it!" Mrs. Tan said.

Yang's face was so angry that she twisted her face.

Ignoring the dirty things on the floor, I rushed in and rushed to the bed.

"My brother and sister-in-law lent us this house. Your son took my clothes off to live here."

"I'm an outsider? OK, then you damn old woman, get out of bed now and don't stay in a place where I am an outsider!"

In anger, Yang actually reached out to Tan and tried to drag Tan out of bed.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ruoqing frowned.

No matter how unruly Mr. Tan is, his age shows.

When Mrs. Yang's daughter-in-law came up, she dragged a blind old lady away, which no one could stand.

Yang Ruoqing was about to step forward to stop her.

Something unexpected happened.

I saw Mrs. Tan calmly pulling out a long quilt-making needle from a sewing dustpan behind her.

Yang's arms and body were stabbed wildly.

They will be stabbed wherever they are caught, without picking the ground.

The prick made Yang scream and jump on the ground.

Tan's face remained calm.

At this moment, voices suddenly came from the yard.

Old Yangtou and Yang Hualin came back together.

If Yang met a savior, she would rush out of the house with her arms tied into sieves to complain to Lao Yangtou and Yang Hualin.

Tan's cries and curses had already sounded in the room.

"Oh my god, the wife is beating the mother-in-law. This is going against the will of heaven..."

"Old man, where are you? Come back quickly, I'm going to be tortured to death by my wife..."

"Ah ah... I can't live anymore. It's useless to raise a child to look after me in old age. My wife is going to beat me to death. I can't live anymore..."

At the same time as Tan's melodious cries sounded, Old Yangtou and Yang Hualin both broke into the room.

"Oh, Mei'er, what are you doing? Stop it!"

Lao Yang roared loudly and ran towards the bed.

Yang Hualin originally wanted to go over and ask Yang what was going on, but after hearing Old Yang's roar, he saw what Tan was doing over there.

Yang Hualin's face also turned green.

Leaving Yang behind, he rushed to the bed.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and was startled.

what's going on?

She just heard footsteps behind her, so she shifted her gaze.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mrs. Tan actually got off the bed.

The waistband of his pants was pulled off and he was throwing it onto the wooden board at the head of the bed.

Hanging with disheveled hair.

I saw Lao Yang running over and pushing Ms. Tan back to sit on the bed.

Yang Hualin went over and snatched the waistband from Tan's hand.

"Mom, what are you going to do? If you hang yourself here, what do you want your son to do in the future..."

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap hit Yang Hualin's face.

Tan's eyes were about to burst.

"You bastard, you are as cruel as your wife, you hide from us, chase us away, and torture us in every possible way!"

"Even if I die, I will die here with you, become a ghost, and stay with you all my life."

"No one under your feet is good."

"I was hit by a car when I went out, and my engagement was called off."

"You are unfilial and your wife wants to beat me. I will fight with you to the end. No one is afraid of whom!"

As soon as Tan called him, Yang Hualin was speechless.

His face turned pale, and he fell to the ground, as if he was stupid.

Beside him, Old Yangtou also had a livid face.

The old man turned his attention to the crying Yang here: "You are a daughter-in-law, and you beat your mother-in-law?"

the old man asked.

That majestic look made Yang a little scared.
Chapter completed!