This slap is too harsh!

It frightened Mrs. Tan.

Her expression changed, and she rushed over and grabbed Lao Yangtou's hand, "Old man, are you crazy, or are you possessed by a ghost? Why are you so polite, hitting yourself like this?"

Her eyes fell on the corner of his mouth, and a thin line of blood overflowed from his mouth.

"Oh, you beat yourself up until you vomited blood, you are really sick!"

She murmured blame, and at the same time took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

However, Old Yangtou's eyes kept chasing Tan's face, which was just a short distance away.

In the cloudy eyes, various emotions surged fiercely, and finally gathered into two hot tears, sliding down from the wrinkled corners of the eyes to the old cheeks...

Mrs. Tan wiped the corners of Lao Yangtou's mouth, but found that there was a steady stream of moisture dripping down from the old face.

The old lady didn’t think much about it. Anyway, she just buried her head and wiped it.

But the smoothness became worse the more you wiped it, the old lady felt something was wrong now, so she raised her eyes, and suddenly she saw the old man who had been trying to force her all her life, with tears streaming down her face!

Cried?

This old guy actually cried?

"What's wrong with you? Why are you still crying?" Ms. Tan was extremely confused.

She held his face with both hands and looked back and forth, "Oh my god, you were so cruel this time. Your face was swollen and you even made yourself cry. You are really promising, huh?"

Lao Yang suddenly threw his head into Mrs. Tan's arms and cried at the top of his lungs like a child.

After crying for a moment or two, he suddenly realized something and suppressed his crying again, becoming choked with sobs.

Mrs. Tan was completely shocked by his actions. She froze in place as if she had been touched by a sunflower acupuncture hand, letting Lao Yang bury his head on her flat chest and cry.

A bunch of question marks arose in my head.

What's wrong with this old man?

Why are you so crazy about smoking today?

Could it be that I lived here with Lao San and the others on weekdays, and received the glare and grievance?

That's not possible. Speaking from conscience, the third and fifth children really have nothing to say. Even the fourth child is a good son who is filial to his parents.

So why is this old man like this?

Mrs. Tan felt so disgusted several times that she wished she could push Old Yang's head away because she was covered in tears and snot!

But the hand was raised to his shoulder and dropped again.

After all, I still can’t bear it!

Finally, the hand that tried to push him away turned to slap him on the back.

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore. If a man bleeds, he won't shed tears. The children will laugh at you for the rest of their lives when they see you!"

Mrs. Tan patted Lao Yangtou's back and coaxed him gently.

I wouldn’t know it until I took the photo, but after taking the photo, I realized that the old man has really aged and lost weight over the years.

In the past, this back was so broad and strong, but now, when she photographed it, she could feel the rugged bones under his skin.

Tan's nose felt sore inexplicably, and tears suddenly started to fall.

"Okay, stop crying, stop crying, I really don't care about you if you keep crying!"

Just before tears were about to fall out and her emotions were about to be completely aroused, Tan suddenly roared in annoyance.

Facts have proved that Lao Yangtou did not accept any other tricks, but chose Tan's "Hedong Lion's Roar".

No, he quickly lifted his head from Tan's arms, crying until his eyes were red, but obviously, the old man's mood was inexplicably better.

Because he discovered something before.

That is, the old lady did not push him away or dislike him, but instead comforted him.

The love between them is still there! Still there!

"Old lady, I, I regret it, I know I was wrong, I can't help you, I, I wish I could kill myself!"

Lao Yang choked with sobs and buried his head, sobbing again.

When Tan heard what Old Yangtou said, he understood what he was referring to.

Mrs. Tan felt as if she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, because all five flavors were present!

She looked at the old man in front of her who was confessing to her, raised her hand to cover her mouth, turned her face to the side, her eyes were red.

This damn old man really took the wrong medicine!

Ms. Tan is a person who dislikes pretentiousness the most. If one day she encounters a sensational scene, she, she...she doesn't know how to face it.

Therefore, she could only use her own instinct to break out of this embarrassing situation.

So, at the moment, facing Old Yangtou's tears and confession, and the red and swollen face of Old Yangtou slapped on one side, Mrs. Tan patted him on the shoulder irritably.

"Oops, okay, okay, complimenting you for being fat really makes me gasp!"

"Stop crying. If you cry again, I will knock you and your wheelchair to the ground!"

There were still tears in Lao Yangtou's eyes, but a bitter smile appeared on his face, "I really feel sorry for you and have made you feel wronged..."

Tan's hand waved, like Foshan's shadowless hand, so fast that it was dizzying to watch.

"Oh my god, stop saying those mean words, they will make people wet their pants!" she said.

Old Yangtou's tears were now successfully forced back.

"Okay, I won't say it, I won't say it, as long as you understand what I mean."

"Hey, I'm not a roundworm in your belly. Why should I understand what you mean?" Tan muttered, as stubborn as ever.

Old Yangtou looked at the mean-spirited old wife in front of him with gentle eyes. Not to mention, although this old woman was not very pretty and handsome when she was young, she was petite and exquisite, with fair skin, and she was smart and slim when she walked outside.

Coincidentally, he has an innate coldness and indifference towards others, and it is really this cold demeanor that seduces his soul.

Decades have passed now, and although she is old and stooped, compared to other old ladies, she is still fresh and tidy, and her hair is never messy.

Remove a little.

That's why she likes to spit.

It's not that she needs to spit frequently in her life, but that she likes to use spit as a weapon of attack when quarreling with others.

If a woman who seems thin and cold really gets angry, it will be very scary, like a little pepper.

But it was also because of her that when she was young, no one in the village would bully her family.

When the third brother and his brother were young, they played in the village, and none of the children dared to bully them.

"You old man is sick, right? Just say some weird things, why are you staring at me?"

When Mrs. Tan saw Old Yang looking at her with an afterthought expression, she felt very uncomfortable, so she started to scold him.

"You are not allowed to look. If you look again, I will pluck out your eyeballs and feed them to the dogs!"

She raised two fingers with a fierce look on her face.

Old Yangtou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

This little old lady is really a hedgehog, with barbs all over her body.

As for Mrs. Tan, after she finished beating up Old Yangtou, she saw that he was so docile and easy-going. She could scold him as much as she wanted, and her submissive attitude made her feel a little softer.

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