The more Wang Hongquan talked, the more excited he became. Seeing this posture, he wanted to dig out all the eighteen generations of Yang Yongqing's ancestors and scold them.

No, the only way is to dig out the ancestors and whip their corpses severely!

While Wang Hongquan was venting his emotions angrily, Lao Yangtou on the side was listening in silence.

Occasionally, he would reprimand Yang Yongqing for being like this. After all, when the two brothers fought, it seemed that Xiao Hei was more seriously injured.

Because Xiao Hei saw blood, and there was a lot of blood.

Except that Yang Yongqing's clothes were a little messy, his hair was torn open, there was a bruise above his eyes, and there were two footprints left by black guys on his legs, there was nothing wrong with him.

Therefore, Lao Yangtou endured all kinds of discomfort and let Wang Hongquan scold him.

After all, it was Wang Hongquan's eldest grandson who was beaten like this, so it didn't hurt to let his grandfather scold him a few times.

Even sometimes, Old Yangtou couldn't help but echo one or two words, which were all scolding Yang Yongqing, for example: That boy is really annoying!

That kid really shouldn't do it!

I have to talk to him later, it's outrageous!

However, the more Old Yang listened, the more he realized something was wrong, because the old man Wang Hongquan was scolding him more and more, and the more he scolded, the more angry he became.

In the end, he actually said that the young boy was uneducated and that his parents only cared about the child and not the child!

May I ask, who are Yang Yongqing’s parents?

Why bother asking about the late Yang Huaan and the deaf-mute Jin?

And who is Yang Huaan?

That was Lao Yangtou's biological son, and he was also Lao Yangtou's eldest son, but his life was short, and he had been gone for many, many years!

When Lao Yangtou Meimei thought of her late eldest son, she felt very sad and felt that this man's life was really meaningless.

Now, not only was his good eldest son, who died prematurely, being held in the hands of Wang Hongquan, an old man, and scolded, but he himself and all the generations of the old Yang family were also swept away by Wang Hongquan's words.

Old Yangtou can't bear this!

So, the old man picked up the crutch on the ground and knocked the table leg hard, and shouted: "What are you talking about? Who are you scolding? Yongqing can just scold Yongqing if you don't want to, why should you bring the whole old Yang family along with you?"

superior?"

"Have the ancestors of our old Yang family offended you? Or have I, an old man, offended you? Please speak clearly to me now, otherwise, we two old guys will not be finished!"

To borrow what Yang Yongqing said to Xiao Hei earlier, if we two old guys don't understand this principle, there will be no one left today!

When Wang Hongquan heard what Old Yangtou said, he immediately gave up. He stood next to Xiao Hei. Although his face was still tense and gloomy, and his eyes were full of heartache for his eldest grandson, his mouth was tightly closed.

When Yang Huamei saw Old Yangtou, she realized something.

So, she gently patted Xiao Hei's shoulder and began to smooth things over: "You too, if your brother says a few words to you, you can just ignore him, why do you need to be serious with him?"

Old Yangtou said: "Xiao Hei, you also said something about your brother, don't forget what you said about his wife!"

If Xiao Hei hadn't been so angry, none of this would have happened today!

Yang Huamei heard the sound and quickly followed what Old Yang Tou said: "You are right, Xiao Hei, you are also serious. Why are you joking about Mrs. Mo? You clearly know that your brother is most taboo about mentioning her..."

Xiao Hei, who had previously just covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, suddenly raised his head.

Xiao Hei's eyes swept over everyone, and then he fixed his gaze on Yang Huamei. He said with a serious face and gritted teeth: "What's wrong with my brother? My brother is Dabai, and that's my real brother."

"I don't care what my brother says about me. My brother hits me and I don't fight back."

"But who is Yang Yongqing? Who is he my brother?"

"Isn't he just my cousin? I have many cousins, including those from my father-in-law and my aunt's family. I don't care about them! I won't even beat them!"

During this process, Yang Huamei tried to cover Xiao Hei's mouth several times, but it was of no use!

Xiao Hei twisted his head left and right and shook Yang Huamei's hand away.

And he said everything he wanted to say in one breath. These words became more outrageous and more realistic. Although what Xiao Hei said was true, just like what Liu said that day, some words,

It's the truth, but you can't tell it easily.

If you tell me, the gorgeous fig leaf will be torn away, and the truth will be cruel and make people very uncomfortable!

No, Yang Huamei panicked and stretched out her hands. She didn't care about Xiao Hei's nose being injured. She rushed over and blocked Xiao Hei's mouth with her palms to stop that thick-lipped mouth from spouting any more nonsense!

However, her voice was indeed blocked by her efforts, but the words she had spoken before were like water thrown out, and it was impossible to take them back.

Yang Huamei wanted to cry but had no tears.

She felt the change in the temperature behind her. She felt very cold, and she did not dare to turn her head to look at Lao Yangtou in the wheelchair.

Wang Hongtao and two other neighbors were also present in the main room. At this time, they also noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so they quickly made things right.

But Lao Yangtou raised his hand, waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, don't try to smooth things over, I'm not deaf, you can't round up Xiao Hei's words even if you talk nonsense!"

Wang Hongtao and the two neighbors looked at each other, feeling awkward with each other.

At this time, Yang Huamei bit the bullet and spoke cautiously: "Dad, don't listen to Xiao Hei's nonsense. He himself is not very sensible, and you know that."

"Besides, he just finished fighting with the young boy and is still angry."

"What you say in anger cannot count!" Yang Huamei said.

"Child?" Old Yang raised his gray eyebrows.

"We are going to get married in two months. Once we get married, we can become a father, but we are still a child?" Lao Yangtou sneered.

Yang Huamei had a smile on her face, but this smile was uglier than crying!

Old Yangtou did not look at Xiao Hei, but stared directly at Yang Huamei: "Yongqing is my grandson, and Xiao Hei is my grandson. The back of the palms and backs are full of flesh, and it hurts!"

"Even in the past years, I loved your two children more openly and secretly than I did Yongqing and the others. Others don't understand this, but Meier, you should understand!"

When Yang Huamei heard that Old Yang wanted to settle old scores with her, she became even more panicked. She really wanted to kneel down.

At the same time, she couldn't help but pinch Xiao Hei a few times and cursed: "You bastard, listen to what you said with that lousy mouth!"

Xiao Hei saw that Lao Yang had trouble with his hair, and saw his mother being scolded by Ga Gong. Seeing his mother's panicked and helpless look, Xiao Hei was also a little dumbfounded.

He bit his tongue hard, his face full of annoyance.

But my nose still really hurts. How can I escape all this punishment?

Suddenly, Xiao Hei heard footsteps coming from outside the house, thinking that Wang Sheng must have arrived.

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