The second bedroom is in the yard of Yang Yongjin's house.

After breakfast, Yang Huazhong pushed old Yang Tougang to the road, and Yang Ruoqing happened to be walking out of the Luo family's yard.

After meeting each other twice, I immediately understood that the other person and I were going to the same place with the same purpose.

Then of course we have to go together.

"I don't know what your second brother said to Xiuxiu, but I feel really uneasy." Old Yangtou said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Me too."

A girl of Xiuxiu's age, in her previous life, was in high school and was rebellious!

There are a lot of cases like getting into trouble with parents, dropping out of school, running away from home, etc.

They don't think too much about long-term problems. They will do many unbelievable things if they get into trouble at the moment. Their behavioral consciousness is dominated by hormones.

As soon as he walked into the yard of Yang Yongjin's house, he saw Xiu Hong cooking in the kitchen, while Xiu Hong's younger brother squatted at the door of the kitchen and played with glass beads alone.

But Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei were nowhere to be seen.

While Xiu Hong was cooking breakfast, she would poke her head out from time to time to pay attention to her brother's movements in the yard.

Seeing Lao Yangtou and the others coming in, Xiuhong quickly ran over to say hello.

"Great Grandpa, Third Grandpa, Aunt Qing'er."

Lao Yangtou and the others nodded towards Xiuhong and asked her in a low voice: "Where are your parents and your eldest sister?"

Xiuhong raised her hand and pointed to the backyard: "The eldest sister locked herself in the room and was having a tantrum. My mother was coaxing her in the room, and my father was squatting at the door."

Old Yang and the others looked at each other in confusion.

The father and daughter have... broken down?

"Xiuhong, you go ahead and cook your breakfast, and we'll go to the backyard to see your sister." Yang Ruoqing touched her niece's head and said gently.

Xiu Hong nodded. Although the girl didn't ask anything, her eyes were obviously filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

After all, she is almost at a sensible age, and she can also be sensitive to any disturbances between her sister and her parents at home.

Yang Ruoqing saw it in her eyes, but couldn't clearly comfort her niece.

All I can say is: "This is an adult matter. Don't worry. Taking good care of your brother will help your family share the burden."

Xiuhong nodded, held her brother in her hands, and the two siblings walked into the kitchen together.

As she walked, she heard her younger brother raising his head and asking her: "Second sister, I'm hungry..."

Xiuhong said: "Second sister has stewed egg custard for you, come in and eat."

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"What a sensible girl, you are already able to help Yongjin and his wife share the burden." Yang Huazhong couldn't help but sigh as he watched the Xiuhong siblings' backs disappear at the door of the kitchen.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "It's okay to do embroidery, but at this moment, she encountered something that caught her off guard." The few of them said nothing and came to the backyard together.

As soon as they arrived in the backyard, they saw that the doors and windows of Xiuxiu's house were closed, and Cao Bamei's voice could be heard faintly inside, intermittently, accompanied by Xiuxiu's sobs.

The flower bed outside the house, which is usually used to dry shoes, was squatting by a sad-faced old man.

At first glance, an uninformed person might think that Yang Yongjin had been constipated for three days and couldn't pull it out, so he was squatting there trying to get rid of it!

Look, his hair was scratched into a chicken coop, his eyes were scarier than Yang Huaming's, and his face was also horribly different.

"Yongjin!" Old Yangtou called him in a deep voice.

When he raised his head and saw Lao Yangtou and the others approaching, Yang Yongjin looked like a drowning man who saw a floating board floating in front of him. He immediately jumped down from the flower bed and rushed to Lao Yangtou and the others.

He bent down, leaned over, and held Lao Yangtou's wheelchair tightly with both hands. He was excited but had to lower his voice deliberately and said: "How can this be done? I told her everything clearly this morning. Tell her

She had better try her best not to get married to the Li family,

As a result, this girl stamped her feet and said that she would not marry unless Li Wei. She also said that this was the moment when Li Wei was at a low point, and everyone in the world could abandon him, but she could not.

She had to stand by Li Wei's side to help him get through the hard times. I was so angry that I slapped her in the face. No, she ran back to her room in anger and cried endlessly. Her mother would

I have been coaxing him for a long time, but he hasn’t gotten better after coaxing me all morning, so what can I do?”

Lao Yang and the other three looked at each other, obviously shocked by Xiuxiu's harsh words.

"This girl's hair has not even grown. What the hell do you know? There are so many difficulties on the road of life, but you can't accomplish anything by just having a hot head and blood when you are young!" Old Yang gritted his teeth and patted the wheelchair.

The handrail looks like it hates iron but cannot become steel.

Yang Huazhong also frowned and sighed.

But Yang Ruoqing's eyes fell on Yang Yongjin's face.

"Second brother, the redness and swelling on your face could be because you slapped yourself, right?"

Following her question, Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong also glanced at Yang Yongjin.

Sure enough, the left half of the face was swollen. If you look carefully, you can still see clear red marks on the five fingers!

Old Yangtou was shocked: "What's going on? Is it really you who caused the swelling?"

Yang Yongjin covered his face, turned sideways, and spoke vaguely.

Old Yangtou was so angry that he yelled at Yang Yongjin: "You bastard, how can you beat yourself like this? Your body and skin are affected by your parents. How can you beat yourself like this, worthy of your inferior father? It's not easy for you to be pregnant in ten months."

The mother you gave birth to? You are unfilial."

Yang Huazhong sighed again, "Hey, dad, please stop blaming Yong Jin."

"He hit his daughter in a fit of anger. He felt uncomfortable, so he hit his face swollen."

Yang Huazhong understands this feeling best, because he himself is such an old father.

From childhood to adulthood, he was reluctant to beat his daughters, regardless of whether they were his biological children or not.

Because girls cannot be beaten, they are girls, and girls need to be hurt.

Da'an's son, who is smart, obedient, sensible, motivated, has self-discipline, and can bring glory to the family, is naturally less likely to be beaten.

So, who was beaten?

That must be Xiao An’s kind of son who has been naughty and mischievous since he was a child!

"Second brother, why don't you go into the house and coax me?" Here, Yang Ruoqing asked Yang Yongjin.

Yang Yongjin shook his head: "The girl and I are jealous when she sees me now, as if she has met an enemy. I'm afraid that once I come in, she will be in a strong mood and do something to hurt herself..."

When he said this, Old Yangtou's face became even more ugly.

"Isn't this serious? You cry, make trouble, and hang yourself? You can't get used to it. You can't get used to this bad habit!"

Yang Yongjin's face was full of guilt, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have hit her at all. Since she was a child, my hands have never been on her head. Now that my daughter is older, she still gets beaten. It's my fault..."
Chapter completed!