For so many years, Mr. Liu has always displayed a heartless image.

I would never expose my wounds like this and talk about Yang Ruohe in front of others.

Even if someone asked, Liu would vaguely discuss the topic, or avoid answering completely.

If outsiders ask, she will most likely quarrel with the other party.

When asked about it when chatting with her family, Ms. Liu would only say that she didn’t want to mention it, and it would upset her if she mentioned it, but she couldn’t care about it, and it would also delay her leisure time.

Tonight, I don’t know what happened, but she actually took the initiative to bring up this issue, and the more she talked about it, the more she got into trouble.

By the end, I was crying so hard that I sat on a stool with my face in my hands, bending over from crying, and my shoulders were twitching violently.

Everyone in the hall was shocked by Mrs. Liu's reaction.

Because everyone has never seen Mrs. Liu like this.

Yang Huaming himself was also frightened.

He froze in place, his face full of annoyance, but his eyes were full of confusion.

Didn’t I just tease Yongqing casually tonight?

Why did it suddenly happen like this?

What's going on?

"Fourth brother, don't be stunned. Why don't you persuade the fourth brother and sister quickly!" Yang Huazhong secretly winked at Yang Huaming and reminded him in a low voice.

Yang Huaming hesitated.

He could close the door and lie down with Mrs. Liu, doing all kinds of funny moves to make her laugh and coax her.

But in front of so many people in the hall, Yang Huaming really couldn't do it.

Moreover, Mrs. Liu mentioned He'er, which also made Yang Huaming very irritable and guilty.

Various complex emotions were fermenting in his heart, causing him to suddenly lift his foot and kick a stool at his feet to the door of the hall.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, it's my fault, it's not my fault, why are you talking so much!"

Yang Huaming finished kicking the stool, and the fermenting emotions in his heart were like a volcano erupting. He could no longer control it, and started to spurt out crazily.

Everyone in the room was shocked again by Yang Huaming's actions.

Lao Yang even slapped the armrest of the wheelchair and shouted loudly: "Fourth, why are you so crazy? What the fourth daughter-in-law said is not wrong. There are some jokes you just can't make. They are all people with daughters!"

After training Yang Huaming, Old Yang turned around and comforted Mr. Liu: "Don't cry either. The fourth child meant what he said, but he really didn't mean that."

"I still know very well about my own son. The fourth child is a talkative..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Ms. Liu suddenly raised her head: "Is he talking nonsense? What about the iron egg? How did you make the iron egg?"

Old Yangtou was suddenly speechless and looked at Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming was so angry that he stamped his feet: "If you ask me Tiedan, then I will also ask you how Kang Xiaozi was made!"

"You should explain it to my brother first. Who could not bear the loneliness first and hooked up with others and gave birth to a bastard?"

Mrs. Liu was dumbfounded and looked straight at Yang Huaming, her expression as if struck by lightning.

Once Yang Huaming's anger was vented, he couldn't hold it back.

Originally, everyone had always known about Kang Xiaozi’s life experience.

Including Yang Huaming himself, no one would say it easily.

But tonight, I guess I really drank too much, or maybe I just rushed to catch up on something...

Even if I say it, I feel annoyed, but I can't take it back. Since I can't take it back, I just bite the bullet and continue talking.

Either don’t say it, or say it as fast as you can!

"If you hadn't betrayed me first and raised a child under my nose to upset me, what would I have done with Xiaojuan later?"

"It's you, a woman who is doing the first grade of junior high school first, so don't blame me for doing the fifteenth grade!"

"Over the years, I have treated Mr. Kang as my own son and I have been a shrinking bastard. You are still unhappy and you always bring up the matter about Xiaojuan and Tiedan and scold me."

"When you are criticizing others, think about yourself first!"

"Fourth!"

"Fourth brother..."

"Fourth uncle..."

While Yang Huaming was showing off his power, people next to him called him softly from time to time, trying to persuade him to stop talking.

However, at this moment, Yang Huaming has already spoken up. Let alone the people next to him, even if the King of Heaven tells him to shut up, it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to shut up.

until……

Until Mrs. Liu suddenly fell down from her stool!

"Fourth Aunt, Fourth Aunt, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Ruoqing, who was sitting closest to Ms. Liu, exclaimed and rushed over to help Ms. Liu up.

However, Mrs. Liu was already unconscious.

Sitting on the ground, my legs were shaking wildly, my whole body was twitching, my eyelids were chocked and white, as if I had drunk too much soapy water, and white foam was spitting out of my mouth continuously, covering my chin, neck, and clothes in the blink of an eye.

Not only that, her teeth were still chattering, and they were rubbing and colliding together uncontrollably, making a crisp clicking sound.

"No, Fourth Aunt is having a convulsion. Fourth Uncle, come here quickly and help!"

Yang Ruoqing shouted, took out a piece of handkerchief and stuffed it directly into Mrs. Liu's mouth, asking her to bite the handkerchief to avoid biting her own tongue.

Yang Huaming staggered and ran to Mrs. Liu. Seeing Mrs. Liu's ghostly appearance, Yang Huaming was frightened.

Yang Huazhong reacted quickly and quickly ordered Yang Yongqing to call Wangsheng over.

At the same time, Yang Ruoqing ordered Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming to quickly carry Mrs. Liu to the bed.

Mrs. Liu was placed on a bed in a guest room in the front yard.

When she was put on the bed, although Mrs. Liu did not twitch as violently as before, her whole body was tense, her legs were like two stiff wooden stakes, held together, and her hands hung on both sides of her legs.

My whole body was trembling, as if there was an electric current, and my fingers and toes continued to twitch irregularly.

Moreover, the corner of the mouth seemed to be pulled by an invisible fishhook and fishing line, bouncing and bouncing out of control at all.

"Isn't this a ghost possessed?"

Just as Mrs. Tan and Mrs. Sun were back, they heard what was going on here when they entered the courtyard, and everyone immediately rushed into the guest room.

Seeing Liu's appearance, Tan's first reaction was to think of ghosts and gods.

Except for Yang Huaming, no one else took Tan's words into consideration.

The facts are before our eyes. Mrs. Liu was obviously angry with Yang Huaming and had nothing to do with ghosts and gods.

But at this moment, it was impossible for anyone to bother to refute Tan.

Everyone stood by the bed, looking nervously and worriedly at Mr. Liu on the bed.

Yang Ruoqing had a bad suspicion in her heart.

Fourth Aunt, is she so angry that she becomes hemiplegic?

There is precedent for this kind of thing.

Old Yangtou...

Yang Huamei...

Because of his smoking and drinking in his early years, Lao Yangtou was very angry and had a bad temper. He got angry after quarreling with Mr. Tan and was so angry that he became paralyzed and had to use a wheelchair.

You need someone to take care of you when you poop or pee. It’s always a hassle and a pain...
Chapter completed!