Yang Ruoqing ran to the old Yang family's old house in one breath and found that a large number of onlookers had also gathered at the door of the old house.

She squeezed through the crowd and came to the backyard.

In the backyard, there were chaotic sounds from the east wing.

Old Yang's cry of pain, Tan's cry, Yang Hua'an's scolding, Yang Hualin's roar...

Yang Huaming even rushed into the east wing with a pole...

Yang Ruoqing frowned and quickly ran into the east wing.

At a glance, he saw Old Yangtou sitting by the bed, and the old village doctor Fu Bo stood in front of Old Yangtou, bandaging the wound on his forehead.

Beside them, the Yang brothers were all jealous and furious.

Even the good-tempered Yang Huazhong stood there with a livid face and clenched fists.

Yang Ruoqing quickly came to the bedside.

At this time, Uncle Fu had already wrapped the wound on Old Yang's forehead with white cotton cloth several times.

Even so, you can still see the red color seeping out from inside.

"Can the bleeding from the wound be stopped?" Yang Ruoqing asked Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu said: "I have used anti-inflammatory and anti-hemostatic products. The wound is not too deep, so it is almost ok."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and then her eyes fell on Lao Yangtou.

Old Yang's head must be in pain, and the muscles on his face are still twitching irregularly.

But that didn't stop him from being angry at all.

As soon as the old village doctor Fu Bo tied the cotton cloth into a knot, Old Yang suddenly stood up.

He walked to the middle of the room and looked around at the children and grandchildren of the thing in front of him.

"If you are still a man from our old Yang family, pick up a pole and a hoe for me!" the old man shouted loudly.

The anger of several sons was aroused.

Even Yang Huazhong is looking for a guy.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing rushed to Yang Huazhong and hugged his arm.

"Dad, what happened? Tell me quickly!" she said loudly.

Before Yang Huazhong could say anything, his uncle Yang Huaan started shouting angrily.

"Qing'er, your family is just in time. Hurry, go and get the people from the transportation team and the herb collection team. We are going to fight with the young Yangtou family in the south of the village!"

Yang Huaan said loudly.

Only then did Yang Ruoqing notice that Yang Huaan's face was also swollen, apparently because he had been slapped.

"What's going on?" Yang Ruoqing asked coldly.

"No one will want to walk out of this door if they don't tell me clearly!"

Angry, she walked to the door, slammed it shut, and blocked the door herself.

The angry Lao Yang family members in the house were stunned for a moment.

Yang Huaming ran over and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, this is what happened..."

After listening to Yang Huaming's story, Yang Ruoqing finally got it right.

It turns out that this morning, Old Yangtou and Yang Huaan went to the village old uncle Dan's house together.

Uncle Lao Dan has great prestige, and his ancestors compiled and kept genealogies for every surname in the village.

Old Yangtou and the others went there because they wanted Old Uncle Dan to find out the Yang family's genealogy.

Add the names of those concubines to your room, so that you can see that the people in your room are the legitimate servants of those concubines.

As luck would have it, little old Yangtou from the south of the village also came.

Little old Yangtou also came here for this matter.

When the concubine went to be the second wife of Lao Yangtou's father, her name was removed from the house of Xiao Lao Yangtou at the south end of the village.

At this moment, little old Yang came to see old uncle, also wanting to add his concubine's name back.

So, the elder Yangtou and the younger Yangtou started fighting over this matter.

The elder Yangtou insisted on adding a concubine to his room. The reason was that she had been his father's concubine. That is, even if she entered the door of this room, she would be the ghost of this room even if she died.

And little old Yangtou's reason was that he was originally the child of that concubine.

It is only natural for a biological son to write his biological mother back on the family tree.

The two people hold their own opinions and refuse to give in to each other.

Lao Danbo, Li Zheng and several other village elders came to mediate, but the mediation failed.

Little old Yangtou had a bad temper and slapped Yang Huaan in anger.

When Lao Yangtou saw his eldest son being beaten, he also took action.

So he kicked little old Yang in the head.

Little old Yangtou couldn't swallow that breath, so he ran home and took several helpers with him.

On the way back, Old Yangtou and Yang Hua'an were blocked. In the chaos, Old Yangtou's forehead was hit with a stone by Little Old Yangtou.

Lao Yangtou was not convinced, so he called all his sons over and was planning to fight back again to get the situation back!

"Qing'er, do you understand everything?"

Over there, Old Yangtou's questioning voice reached Yang Ruoqing's ears.

"Your father and I have been kind to others all our lives. This time, I want to record that concubine's name in the family tree. It is also out of filial piety."

"Your father and I have lived for most of my life, and half of my body has been buried in the loess. Unexpectedly, I was beaten by someone!"

"Hao Qing'er, if you were still my granddaughter, you would still be from our old Yang family."

"Just listen to your uncle and call the people from the transportation team and herbal collection team to help us. We must get back this face!"

When Old Yangtou finished speaking, he was so excited that he was salivating and his eyes were about to split.

Coupled with the cotton cloth tied on his forehead like a rice dumpling and stained with blood.

It made him look like a wounded soldier who had just come off the battlefield.

only--

Yang Ruoqing looked at Old Yangtou.

"Master, I am your granddaughter. If you are bullied, your granddaughter must be on your side."

"Several uncles and my father will also stand up for me and will not let me be bullied at such an old age!"

Yang Ruoqing said loudly.

"Okay, if my Qing'er says so, then it will be done!" Old Yangtou also said loudly.

The old man came to open the door, but Yang Ruoqing blocked the door and refused to let him.

"However, before I go to take revenge, I have something to ask you."

"If I make it clear, my granddaughter won't even frown even if she goes up mountains of swords and seas of fire," she added.

Old Yangtou was startled for a moment, and then said: "What's the matter? Ask quickly. After asking, I will rush to break little old Yangtou's head!"

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips and looked around at the uncles in the room.

"Everything must have a reason, and abnormality is a monster."

"Can you tell us why you were so anxious to change your mind and add that concubine to the family tree?"

"Don't talk about those words of filial piety. Whoever wants to believe it can believe it. Anyway, I don't believe it!"

"I want you to make it clear," she said.

As soon as these words came out, the arrogant flame of Old Yang Tou seemed to be a little shorter.

Yang Huaan next to him had his eyes rolling, and Yang Hualin also looked guilty.

Only brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming looked at Old Yang with inquiring eyes, expecting his answer.

Scanning the different reactions of everyone, Yang Ruoqing suddenly understood.

Even more annoyed.

The third and fourth bedrooms were kept in the dark.

Over there, Old Yang came back to his senses and looked at Yang Ruoqing with a very unhappy look.

"It's time to say it. Your father and I have said it several times. How come you are still bothering me about this matter?" Old Yangtou scolded.

"Girl's movies are destined to be unreliable."
Chapter completed!