"I stand with my fourth aunt, and I also support my grandma's actions. It's a good fight and very satisfying!"

Yang Yongqing also raised his hands and stood in Liu's camp.

Mrs. Liu cast an appreciative look at Yang Yongqing that said, "You can teach me," and patted her chest: "Young boy, because of what you said today, my fourth aunt will draw a red line for you, my whole wife!"

Hearing Liu's praise, the smile on Yang Yongqing's face suddenly changed, as if he had died.

"Don't do it. I can eat enough for myself and the whole family won't be hungry. Fourth aunt, why are you trying to fix my wife for me?"

Yang Yongqing waved his hands repeatedly like swatting away flies: "I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want that thing!"

"What's that thing called? Doesn't it smell good to my wife and children when the hot bed is hot?" Ms. Liu asked.

"Besides, your mother is getting older every day. Do you still expect her to help you take care of your daughter for the rest of your life?"

"When your daughter is older, there are many things that your mother-in-law can't teach you, and even if you are a grown man, it's not easy for you to teach her. How great would it be for your child to have a mother?" Mrs. Liu pointed at Yang Yongqing's nose and said with a snap.

Yang Yongqing picked at his ears and said impatiently: "That's so good. Then find my fourth uncle and let her serve you two. Just don't give it to me!"

When Yang Huaming heard this, he raised his head and looked at Yang Yongqing with bright eyes, and gave a thumbs up: "Good nephew, my uncle's love for you has not been in vain!"

Mrs. Liu glared at Yang Huaming: "Don't even think about it, unless I die, I will not give up my position while she is alive!"

The previous wave was given to Xiaojuan, but now that I think about it, I was still impulsive.

Why should she let her do it? As long as she stays in the position of the head wife for a day, she will always be a concubine who cannot be put on the stage!

"Stop talking nonsense, now is the time to talk about that? We are talking about Yongsong and Yanping!"

Old Yangtou's patience reached the limit. He banged the tobacco pole on the table and glanced at the two talkative people Liu and Yang Yongqing with warning eyes.

Both of them were gentlemen with thicker skin than pig skin. They both laughed and shut up obediently.

But here, Old Yang turned to the three brothers Yang Huazhong and said, "Have any of you gone to see Yan Ping over there?"

Yang Huazhong said: "My legs are inconvenient. My fourth and fifth brothers, Qing'er's mother, and my fifth brother and sister all rushed to Fu Bo's house when they heard the news, and then accompanied him back home."

"Then Yan Ping, is the injury serious?" the old man asked again.

He had already asked Mr. Tan before.

Take the initiative to break the deadlock and talk to the dead old woman.

The dead old woman rolled her eyes and said, "It's not serious. How serious can a child's slingshot be? At most, the skin is broken."

But Lao Yangtou didn't believe Tan's words.

She ran to find a place without saying a word, just to peel off a little bit of skin? This is not the style of an old woman.

Hearing Old Yang's question, Yang Huazhong also turned to look at Yang Huaming and the others: "How is Yan Ping's injury?"

Yang Huaming said: "There should be a small hole in the forehead and bleeding, but the problem should not be serious."

"The pain should be a little painful. I can see that Yan Ping's face turned pale and she couldn't stand up at all." Yang Huazhou also said.

Mrs. Sun glanced at Mrs. Tan a little uneasily, and whispered: "My fifth brother and sister and I will accompany Yan Ping back. Seeing Yan Ping's behavior, we are afraid that this matter will not be over..."

Tan smiled: "It's best if it's not over yet. I want to see what tricks she can use!"

"You are just watching the excitement and are not afraid of trouble!" Old Yang Tou glanced at Mr. Tan displeased.

Mrs. Tan was not convinced, "What? Only allow them to bully Yongbai? Besides, my fingers haven't even touched her hair. It was Hong'er and Tiedan who beat her. If she is not convinced, just let them

She asked Yongsong to come over and beat up Tiedan and Honger!"

Yang Huaming immediately glared, "That can't be done, Tiedan is my son, and whoever dares to touch a hair on his face, I'm not done with him!"

Although Yang Yongzhi did not express his position, it can be seen from his demeanor that he is as protective as Yang Huaming.

Old Yang shook his head repeatedly. He finally understood why the old woman didn't do it herself and had to take the two boys with her.

These are two small guns. They were used by the old lady, and Sifang and Yang Yongzhi were also tied up.

"Hey, you all think so about this matter, so what can I say? Let the chaos continue like this!" Old Yangtou put the dry tobacco stick into his mouth again and planned to lie down.

Yang Huazhong thought about it and said, "Dad, let me say a few words."

"Well, tell me." Old Yangtou put the tobacco stick back into his mouth, narrowed his eyes and puffed away the smoke.

Yang Huazhong looked around at everyone in the room and said: "First of all, I want to express my position. It was my mother who started this matter. It doesn't matter whether my mother was trying to find a place for Yongbai or something else. We don't care whether we are right or wrong.

, Yanping’s mother’s side needs to be held accountable, and as my son, I will shoulder this responsibility for my mother!”

As soon as Yang Huazhong said these words, the whole room was filled with gasps.

Yang Huaming even gave a thumbs up: "Third brother, you are so manly. Count me in, your mother is also my mother."

Yang Huazhou also nodded firmly, "And me."

Yang Yongjin: "Those of our grandchildren are also included. We all go hand in hand and we share the blessings and the hardships."

When Mr. Tan saw what was happening in front of her, the old lady turned her face away, with her ears still a little red.

These bastards, thank God if they don't give me a little more trouble. Why do they act like this... It's so touching!

Here, Yang Huazhong said again, "But my mother incited Tiedan and Hong'er to attack Yan Ping. This behavior is not advisable!"

Yang Huazhong mustered up his courage and turned to Mrs. Tan: "Mom, forget it this time. You can't incite children anymore. Elders must set an example for children."

Tan's heart was moved for less than five seconds before she was shattered by Yang Huazhong's words.

"I didn't instigate it, it's just those two boys who like to fight against each other, and they took action because they couldn't stand it anymore!" Tan's defense was fierce.

Yang Huazhong smiled bitterly: "There are no outsiders in this room, so don't be so harsh."

Tan curled his lips and remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescing to Yang Huazhong's words.

"Third uncle, this incident happened because of me. Yan Ping's family is going to cause trouble. I will take care of it. None of you should stand up for me again."

Yang Yongbai, who had been squatting in the corner, stood up. He scratched the hair on his head and made his eyes bloodshot.

As soon as he spoke, a ball of fire burst out of his mouth.

"Tiedan and Hong'er also stood up for me, and I accept their kindness."

Yang Huazhong glared at Yang Yongbai, "Okay, okay, either you don't open your mouth, or if you do, you'll look like someone on the streets outside."

He tapped the armrest of the rocking chair with his fingers: "This is Changping Village. After all, Yongsong and I are all relatives. Even if we don't care about Yongsong's face, we still want to see your grandpa's face!"

Yang Huazhou also thought about it for a while, raised his head and said: "Yong Bai, your third uncle is right, we don't care about the living people, we also have to consider the dead. Regarding this matter, I suggest that big things should be reduced to small things.
Chapter completed!