"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was also surprised.

"What happened next? How did it go?" she asked again.

Xiaoyu said: "Your third sister-in-law kept making trouble, so your grandma said she was possessed by a ghost, so she called your second brother and fourth uncle to come over and tied up your third sister-in-law."

"Do you still remember the house your little girl lived in when she was at her parents' house? Your grandma opened the door and asked them to take your third sister-in-law into that house."

"Your third brother's room is still locked."

"The old lady said that your third sister-in-law is possessed by a ghost, and she will ask the goddess to help her later. So she is living in the backyard these days so that she can take care of her easily."

After listening to Xiaoyu's words, Yang Ruoqing twitched the corners of her lips.

Mr. Tan is really powerful. He took off his big hat and put Chen Jinhong under house arrest in a fair and just manner.

If he used the guise of 'taking care', the villagers watching the excitement wouldn't be able to say much.

On the contrary, I thought the old lady would cause trouble and be praised.

After everyone had dispersed from watching the excitement and closed the door in the room, Chen Jinhong felt miserable.

"That's a matter between the third sister-in-law and my grandma. It has nothing to do with us. Let them do whatever they want!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Everyone must be responsible for their own actions. Since she, Chen Jinhong, dares to fight with Tan and calls Tan an "old man" in public, she must be mentally prepared to suffer the consequences.

At night, I went back to my room in the backyard.

Luo Fengtang brought a wooden basin with hot water filled with mugwort.

"My mother-in-law said that she wants you to soak your feet in moxa water before going to bed to get rid of evil spirits. It will also be good for your health," he said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded lightly, followed Sun's instructions, took a moxa bath and went to bed.

After a while, Luo Fengtang, who had finished washing, climbed onto the bed and hugged Yang Ruoqing from behind.

"Qing'er..." He called her softly.

"Um?"

She responded to him.

"What's wrong?" she asked again.

"Are you hiding something from me?" he asked suddenly.

"Ah?" She was surprised and turned to look at him.

The light in the tent was dim, but his eyes were serious, serious and stubborn.

"No, why do you ask?" she said.

In my heart, there was a trace of guilt.

Luo Fengtang said: "Intuition."

"My intuition tells me that you have something on your mind." He added.

Yang Ruoqing turned over and raised her hands to hold his face.

"Everyone has something to worry about in their heart more or less, and they all have their own little secrets. They can't be like the mirror."

She stared into his eyes and said sincerely and sincerely.

"I'm not telling you now, maybe because I have my own considerations, or maybe the time has not come yet."

"So, please don't worry, please allow me to keep a little secret of my own, be careful, okay?"

Luo Fengtang looked complicated.

He raised his hand and held her hand.

"But, seeing how worried you are, I'm worried," he said.

"Warm and cold go hand in hand, joy and sorrow go hand in hand with tears."

"Qing'er, what's the matter? I can't handle it alone. Tell me, let's handle it together. Don't forget that I'm your man!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly and nodded gently.

Warmth and coldness accompany each other, joy and sorrow come together with tears...

"I remember, it's getting late, let's go to bed. If it doesn't rain tomorrow, the theater troupe will start singing. I still want to save energy to go to the theater!" she said.

Luo Fengtang kissed her gently on the forehead: "Okay, I'll go to the theater with you."

…

Lao Yang's family.

Lao Yangtou was sitting on a stool soaking his feet. Yang Yongzhi stood in front of him with his head lowered, listening to Lao Yangtou's scolding.

"Man is the heaven, woman is the earth, the king is the guide for the ministers, and the husband is the guide for the wife. This is human ethics."

"The state has national laws, and every family has its own rules. Without rules, nothing can be achieved!"

"These are the rules that we must abide by as people and conduct our actions. Without these rules, there will be chaos."

Lao Yang had a straight face, raised the tobacco pole in his hand and pointed it at Yang Yongzhi, making him spit.

The old man even took out the things he had learned in his early years of studying and educated Yang Yongzhi.

"Now, the rules of our old Yang family are out of order."

"Why the chaos? The problem lies with your mistress, you and Mrs. Chen." Old Yang said.

"Ms. Chen, as a woman with no virtue or appearance, insults your breasts in public."

"As for you, as a man and the head of the family, you cannot restrain your wife, but instead shield and indulge her. You two have broken the rules and brought shame to our old Yang family. We cannot keep her!"

Hearing the words "can't stay", Yang Yongzhi was so frightened that his legs shook and he almost knelt down.

"Sir, Jin Hong and I did it unintentionally. Please forgive us for being young and ignorant!" Yang Yongzhi begged for mercy.

"I promise, I won't dare to do it again next time. I'll ask Jin Hong to come and apologize to my grandma. Please, don't drive us out, just keep us!"

Yang Yongzhi cried bitterly.

In the past, I dared to cut ties with the old Yang family because I had the backing of my father-in-law's family.

Now, my father-in-law's family is gone, my biological father is gone, and there is only a deaf-mute mother and three brothers who are indifferent to family ties.

If you don't have a few taels of silver on hand, how will you survive if you are kicked out?

"Master, I kneel down for you, please, please don't drive us out!" Yang Yongzhi knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Old Yang.

"My old bones are not dead yet, so don't kowtow. When I get mad at you two, you can kowtow on my grave again!" Old Yangtou said angrily.

Yang Yongzhi froze in place, not knowing what to do.

Just at this time, Yang Huamei helped Tan back from the toilet.

Seeing Yang Yongzhi, Yang Huamei spat hard.

"I don't have any backbone, so I am led by a woman."

"What's wrong with an orange? Look at your wife, she's so stingy and she even cursed my little blackie." Yang Huamei said angrily.

"Mom, if a woman like Chen Jinhong can still stay in our old Yang's family as a wife, then I will never return to my parents' family again. It's up to you!"

Yang Huamei threw the problem to Tan.

Tan snorted: "Our old Yang family can't afford that kind of disaster!"

Then, Mrs. Tan spat in the direction of Yang Yongzhi: "You don't want to beg for mercy with this person, I'll give you two ways, either she leaves, or you two leave together!"

Yang Yongzhi's heart thumped, and his whole face turned pale.

"Then, what should Hong'er do?" he asked.

Mrs. Tan snorted coldly: "Do you still remember that there was Hong'er? Didn't Hong'er follow me a long time ago? Didn't you turn a blind eye to him a long time ago?"

"That's good, I'll make it happen for you, let you sleep and fly together, you can go wherever you want, as long as you don't hang around in front of me anymore!" said Tan.

Yang Yongzhi was completely panicked. He knelt on the ground and came over to hug Tan's legs.

"Milk, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong,"
Chapter completed!