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Chapter 8123 quit

Sun herself was frightened, but she still protected Liu tightly and worked hard to become Liu's protective umbrella.

Yang Huaming stood there with a stern face and growled behind the tree over there: "Is it a human or a ghost? Come out here!"

There was no reaction at all behind the tree.

"The spicy guy next door, do you think I'm farting? I'll give you some color to see!"

Yang Huaming rolled up his sleeves and moved forward. After walking two steps, he bent down and picked up a stone on the ground, weighed it and held it in his hand.

Yang Huazhong stopped him: "No need, I'll go."

As Yang Huazhong walked towards the big tree, there was a rustling sound from behind the big tree.

Then a dark shadow rushed out and was grabbed by Yang Huazhong.

"mother?"

mother?

Several people here were in panic, and they were all surprised when they heard Yang Huazhong calling his mother.

Looking intently one by one, Yang Huazhong had pulled out the dark figure from behind the tree. The faint moonlight leaked through the gaps in the leaves and shone on the man's body and face.

Isn’t it the Tan family?

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Liu leaned on Mrs. Sun's shoulder and rolled her eyes. She felt ridiculous that she was so frightened by the shadow of the old lady.

Yang Huaming patted his thigh and couldn't help but complain to Mrs. Tan: "Mom, what are you doing? You don't stay indoors at night and come out to pretend to be a ghost to scare people. You are just eating enough to hold on!"

Mr. Tan was originally a little guilty after being caught in Yang Huazhong's hand. He was drooping his head and trying to organize the words to explain in his mind.

Suddenly she heard Yang Huaming scolding her for holding on after eating enough, so Tan quit.

He shook off Yang Huazhong's hand, walked up to Yang Huaming, and slapped him on the shoulder.

"You bastard, is this how you talk to your mother? Who taught you that?"

The slap was actually not painful, and to Yang Huaming it was no different than scratching an itch.

But Tan's serious attitude made Yang Huaming a little confused.

It's not like he never said this before. Every time, the old lady didn't take it seriously and just laughed and cursed for a while.

But this time, the old lady reacted violently.

Just when Yang Huaming was confused, Yang Huazhong also came over and stood between the two of them.

"Mom, my fourth brother is such an outspoken person. He has no bad intentions and has no intention of contradicting you."

After hearing Yang Huazhong's explanation, Yang Huaming suddenly understood.

It must be that the fight between Hongmei and Yang Huamei during the day irritated the old lady, so the old lady is now particularly sensitive to the hierarchy of elders and inferiors in the family. She is afraid that Meier's tragedy will happen to her!

Yang Huaming suddenly wanted to laugh. Can the people of the old Yang family be the same as the people of the old Wang family?

Then they are not of the same race. Just Dabai, Hongmei, and Xiaohei. Are they considered human beings?

"Mom, I have to apologize to you for my son's fault. It's because I spoke without thinking. Don't be angry. It's not worth getting so angry."

Yang Huaming immediately laughed, bowed and apologized to Mrs. Tan.

Mrs. Tan felt that she had become more respectable as the head of the family, so she snorted in her nostrils and said a few harsh words to stop embarrassing Yang Huaming.

After the anger dissipated, Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Liu dared to get closer to Mrs. Tan. Everyone asked with concern why Mrs. Tan was out having fun this late at night.

Mrs. Tan looked at the new house of the old Wang family not far ahead, and said angrily: "What else can there be? Don't worry about Mei'er, she is raising the baby alone, and she might not be able to eat dinner."

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Judging from everyone's eyes and expressions, it was obvious that they all wanted to go to the same place in tacit understanding.

"We just came over there and tried to persuade her for a while to send the baby back, but she couldn't listen and there was nothing we could do." Yang Huazhong said in a low voice.

Tan frowned and said, "Your sister is a bastard. She has become determined after eating a weight. Let alone you, even if I try to persuade you, it won't work!"

Yang Huazhong nodded, Mei'er's stubbornness is well understood by everyone who has experienced it.

Tan went on to say: "If she wants to be stupid, none of us can stop her. As time goes by, she will understand."

"Mom, if that's the case, do you want to help Mei'er when you come out at night or what?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Mrs. Tan sighed, "There's nothing I can do about it. How can I call her the flesh that fell off my body? She has to take care of the baby, so I can only help her."

Yang Huazhong was anxious: "Mom, at your age, even your grandchildren and great-grandchildren are not willing to let you take care of them. Why do you go to Mei'er to suffer?"

Yang Huaming also nodded, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone: "Mom, it's better not to go. It won't be a good idea to lie down by yourself if you have the time. Who's to blame if you get exhausted later?"

Tan said angrily: "It's my own fault that I'm exhausted, not yours. Is that okay?"

Mrs. Liu was furious when she heard Mrs. Tan's partiality.

Even though she was wary of Tan's poking skills, Liu still had to say: "Mom, I'm going to laugh when you say that. Is there anything you eat, drink, or have sex that is not shared by our brothers? After you take care of your old age,

My daughter has gone to take care of her great-grandson again. This is not over yet, is it? Isn’t it our business to be tired, sick and sick? It’s not a burden to us!"

Mrs. Liu's words were a bit serious. Mrs. Sun quietly pulled at Mrs. Liu's sleeves twice to try to stop her. Mrs. Liu was so angry that she didn't stop the car.

When I finished speaking, I felt happy, but I found that the atmosphere around me suddenly changed.

Yang Huazhong's face sank, and his brows were knitted with dissatisfaction.

Yang Huaming bared his teeth and looked like he was done, poking a hornet's nest.

As for the 'hornet's nest' Mrs. Tan, she was standing on the ground with a figure-footed stance, and the legs of her bloomers were tied with straps from the knees down, extending all the way to the ankles.

Wearing a pair of open cloth shoes with black tops and white soles and pointed toes under her feet, they stood on the ground like a compass stuck in the ground. The moonlight climbed up to the treetops, and the clear light shone down, like drawing a luminous circle around her.

The old lady was a dot, with her hands on her hips motionless. The only thing that could move was her eyes, which could only see things. At this moment, she was staring at Mrs. Liu with a sinister look.

The evil spirit was wrapped around the old lady's body, and red flames seemed to be dancing on the top of her hair.

Mrs. Liu was immediately shocked by the old lady's aura. Her legs were shaking uncontrollably, and she had the urge to kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy.

A figure suddenly stood in front of Liu. His tall body and broad shoulders directly cut off Tan's intimidation of Liu's release.

"Mom, your fourth daughter-in-law is an outspoken person. She can say whatever she thinks. What she said happens to be what I am thinking but dare not say. Mom, if you are unhappy, come after me!"

Yang Huaming's sudden appearance and protection suddenly made the atmosphere at the scene very complicated.
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