Changping Village.

After struggling for a while, Ms. Liu finally entered the room, washed her face, drank some tea, sat on a stool, and gradually calmed down a little.

In order to avoid suspicion, the eldest Sun and Wang Cuilian had gone back early. The rest of the people in the main room were all members of the old Yang family.

"What's going on? Didn't you two go to the county town to sell sawdust together? Why did it happen again in the blink of an eye?" Lao Yangtou sat on the stool, frowning, and after asking, he knocked on the table with the dry tobacco pole in his hand.

It seemed that the table was the brains of Mrs. Liu and Yang Huaming, and Mrs. Liu became more and more afraid to act out any more.

"We went to the county town to sell sawdust, but after selling the sawdust, he took away most of the money."

"He said he was going to visit Yongjin for a few days and sent me home first. I was careful and pretended to go home but secretly followed him. In the end, I saw him going to a brothel on the other side of the county dock."

"I followed him in, and then I saw him going in to drink with a woman from the brothel in his arms. That woman was Xiaojuan!"

"What? Why did Xiaojuan go to a brothel? Are you from the fourth family's house deceived?" Lao Yangtou asked again.

Ms. Liu raised two fingers and swore: "Why am I so blind? That vixen Xiaojuan is dead and burned to ashes. I can recognize it at a glance even if she is mixed in a pile of plant ashes!"

Mr. Tan spat, "Dirty thing, an unlucky thing that can be beaten by thousands of people. The fourth child is also unlucky. The stones in the pit are rare!"

Mrs. Liu said: "He doesn't care about the smelly rocks in the latrine, he simply can't forget Xiaojuan!"

Mrs. Liu's eyes turned red again, "When I think about the past few years, he has never mentioned Xiaojuan at all. Sometimes when others mention her to him, he still looks disgusted, which makes me feel uncomfortable."

"You've been working on this together for a long time, and you're all trying to fool me?"

"If you can't let go of Xiaojuan, go and find her. At worst, I'll move her position."

"What I hate the most is this kind of pretending to be disgusted, thinking about it in my heart, and looking for it when I get the opportunity. What do you think of me? Am I a dead person?"

As Mrs. Liu talked, she covered her face and started to cry again.

Yang Huazhong, Sun and Bao Suyun could only sigh and offer some pale words of advice.

Old Yangtou was silent for a moment, and then spoke again: "The fourth one went to see Xiaojuan. It might not be what you think. It might just be like chatting with old friends, talking about Tiedan."

"After all, there is a son between them, the fourth child, so don't make a fuss about it."

Mrs. Liu raised her face, which was full of tears, and looked at Old Yangtou in astonishment. The anger and frustration gathered little by little in her eyes.

It was as if what was full in his belly was no longer the internal organs, but the overwhelming anger. The anger wanted to rush out, but it was blocked by a barrier at the throat.

That barrier is a matter of seniority, human relations, and the long-standing oppression of the father-in-law as an elder.

Even the fierce Mrs. Liu was hesitant at this moment. However, a voice of justice resounded through the hall like thunder.

"Old man, you gave your mother's shit!"

This righteous voice came from Mrs. Tan. Mrs. Tan put the tea bowl in her hand heavily on the table and pointed at Old Yang's head with trembling fingers:

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The fourth child is like that because he has a father like you!"

"You men don't have any good things. As long as you are not dead, your fancy will not die."

"In this matter, I stand by the fourth daughter-in-law to the death. This matter is the fourth daughter-in-law's fault. The fourth daughter-in-law is not a human being. If you don't want a good family, if you have to get involved in that stench, he doesn't want to come back!"

Mrs. Tan's scolding made the whole room silent.

The corners of Lao Yangtou's mouth twitched several times, but he couldn't find a chance to say anything in reply.

Mrs. Liu, on the other hand, looked at Mrs. Tan with tears streaming down her face. For the first time, she felt that this mother-in-law was really nice!

After Mrs. Tan finished scolding Old Yangtou, she turned around and came to Mrs. Liu in person. For the first time, she took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears on Mrs. Liu's face.

"Don't cry. I have the final say in the old Yang family. As long as I'm here, I won't let that vixen Xiaojuan in again!"

"I will send someone to the county town to capture him later. If he doesn't come back alive or dead, then he will never come back. I will treat him as if I had given birth to a son!"

"mother……"

"That's right, I am your mother. I will make the decision for you and for us women!"

Mrs. Tan took Mrs. Liu's hand, glanced at Old Yang's head and Yang Huazhong with awe-inspiring eyes, and then said: "What are we women? To give birth to children for you men, and to use them for washing and cooking?"

"Wave when you want it, kick it away when you don't want it?"

"We women account for half of this family. Without us women, you are just playing ball!"

"It doesn't matter whether you are old or young, as long as you are thinking about things, you will be killed by me. If you want to wander outside, don't embarrass yourself in front of others!"

Seeing Old Yang turning his face away, Mrs. Tan directly called his name: "Old man, did you hear that?"

Lao Yangtou had no choice but to turn his face. There seemed to be a few big words written on his face: 'I can't afford to offend, but I can't hide'?

"You are scolding me for being the fourth child. Why do you have to involve me? You are always holding on to that old thing and paying it back!" Lao Yangtou muttered, his eyes still not daring to face Mr. Tan directly.

Mrs. Tan spat over, "I didn't want to talk about old things, but you spoke for the fourth child and defended him, which shows that you also think so in your heart."

Mrs. Tan looked at Old Yangtou's legs covered with a thin blanket on the wheelchair again, and sneered: "It's a pity that your legs are useless and you can't run or jump. Otherwise, even the iron cage can't hold you!"

Old Yangtou kept trying to avoid Tan, but Tan kept pressing forward step by step. Old Yangtou couldn't hold himself tight and his face looked ugly.

A black cloud floated above his head, and the dark clouds above his head pressed down on the city. It seemed as if something violent was brewing and colliding in the thick black clouds, and there was only one trigger point left to detonate the whole place.

Seeing this, Yang Huazhong, Sun and the others couldn't sit still anymore. They all went into battle to persuade old Yangtou and Tan.

It was originally a war between the Liu family and Yang Huaming's condemnation, but finally turned into a war between the Tan family and Lao Yangtou.

It was difficult for Mrs. Tan to be persuaded. The old lady's fighting power was getting stronger and stronger, and she found out everything about sesame seeds and rotten millet.

Including the time when Lao Yang had an idea of ​​Yu Xingkui's mother when he was young, Mrs. Tan told her everything.

This made Old Yang blush, but fortunately Yu Xingkui stayed in the guest room and did not come over, otherwise everyone would be embarrassed.

It was not until the end that Bao Suyun pushed Old Yang out of the house and sent him back to the guest room. Yang Huazhong persuaded Tan with sincere words, and Sun patted her on the back and coaxed her with sugar water. Tan's mood finally calmed down.
Chapter completed!