"Sister-in-law, what's going on?"

Yang Yongjin frowned and glanced at the east room opposite, with a look of boredom on his face.

Yang Huazhong sighed: "Never mind, we'll do our thing..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of 'bang!' slamming the door from the east room opposite.

Then came the sound of rapid and messy footsteps.

"Damn girl, where are you running? Come back here!"

Old Yangtou chased him out.

Tan's shrill cries also sounded.

"Meier, where are you going? Come back quickly!"

"Lao San, Yong Jin, are you dead? Come out and stop us!"

There was no peace in the west room either.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Yong entered and exited the room, and Yang Huazhou sat upright on the bed with an anxious look on his face.

Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Huazhou: "Uncle Wu, don't move around. I'll go see what's going on."

After that, she quickly walked out of the house.

In the yard outside, Yang Huamei, who was out of breath even after running a few steps, was stopped by Yang Yongjin.

Behind him, Lao Yangtou and Tan were chasing after him.

Mrs. Tan took Yang Huamei's arm and persuaded her.

Old Yang stood there with a dark face, pointing at Yang Huamei's head and scolding her.

"I got into trouble and didn't know how to repent. I said a few things to you but still said a lot of things. I don't have any manners at all!"

Old Yangtou said angrily.

"Go back to the house quickly and tidy up, and follow me to the county town later!"

Yang Huamei covered her face and cried.

He cried and stamped his feet: "I don't care, I don't care, I just won't go to the county seat."

"Father, even if you put a knife on my neck and put a rope around me, I won't go to the hospital to see that ugly monster Wang Shuanzi!"

"Snapped!"

Old Yang raised his hand and slapped Yang Huamei on the face.

Crisp and loud.

He still kept his arms raised high.

That old face was confused.

Mrs. Tan beside her came to her senses.

The old lady saw the clear red marks on Yang Huamei's face, and her face suddenly became distorted.

"You damn old man, how can you be so cruel!"

Tan screamed and cursed, waving a pair of sharp claws.

He scratched Lao Yangtou on his head, face and body.

"If you want to beat my daughter to death, beat me to death first!"

"Both mother and daughter are a thorn in your side and a thorn in your flesh!"

"Kill us to death, and you will be safe, and so will the whole family..."

Tear...

She tore a slit in Lao Yangtou's sleeve.

Mrs. Tan also rushed towards me like crazy, with disheveled hair and scarlet eyes.

He looked like he was going to fight Old Yangtou to the death.

When Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongjin at the side came to their senses, Old Yang's face was already filled with color.

Old Yang wiped his face, and when he saw the blood on his fingertips, his eyebrows and beard were trembling with anger.

"Damn old woman, are you crazy?"

"Go and die!"

Lao Yang raised his hand and pushed Tan, who was rushing towards him again, to the ground.

Mrs. Tan fell backwards.

His eyes turned white, he was foaming at the mouth, and his limbs were twitching like cotton.

The urine leaked out of the crotch again.

"No, my milk is sick again!"

Yang Yongjin exclaimed.

Here, Yang Huazhong had taken off his shoes and stuffed them into Mrs. Tan's mouth.

Save her from biting her tongue.

Old Yangtou realized what he had done and panicked.

He said to Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongjin: "Quick, carry them into the house, call doctor, call doctor..."

Yang Huazhong picked up Mrs. Tan and ran quickly towards the east room.

Lao Yangtou followed closely behind.

Yang Yongjin rushed to the front yard to ask the old village doctor.

Yang Huamei is the only one left in the yard.

She looked frightened and stood dumbly in the middle of the yard, her mouth wide open and she forgot to cry.

Turning around, he saw Yang Ruoqing standing at the door of the west room.

All Yang Huamei's grievances suddenly turned into anger and hatred.

"Damn Fatty, have you seen enough of my jokes?"

"If you hadn't dominated Tang Yazi, I wouldn't have been tricked so badly by you!"

She cursed through gritted teeth.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Huamei like she was an idiot.

"You're seeking your own death, and it's none of my business?"

"Even without me, Tang Yazi, you have nothing to hope for!"

"I don't care about my own moral character. If a toad wants to eat swan meat, bah!"

Yang Huamei's face turned pale with anger.

The fat on the cheeks is trembling.

She subconsciously wanted to open her mouth and call for help: "Mother..."

"Stop shouting!"

Yang Ruoqing intercepted her.

"Your mother is so angry that she fainted, and no one is there to support you!"

Yang Huamei stamped her foot fiercely, "You damn fat girl, I'm not done with you!"

Then, she pulled up the elephant's leg and stumbled into Tan's house.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, turned around and went back to the West Room to talk to Yang Huazhou about the situation.

The old village doctor arrived quickly and started giving people soup and medicine to kill him.

Tan finally woke up.

Old Yangtou called Jin to come over and change Tan's clothes.

Old Yangtou wanted Sun to wash the dirty clothes he had changed out of.

Yang Ruoqing said: "My mother's waist has been bad these days and she can't squat. I have to wash all the clothes at home!"

Old Yangtou said: "Then Qing'er, go and wash these clothes of yours. Your aunt is too clumsy to wash them clean!"

Yang Ruoqing looked at the dirt on her clothes with a troubled look on her face.

"Master, please spare me!"

Lao Yangtou had no choice but to send Jin to wash the clothes again.

After doing all this, he left the room with a dark face, followed by Yang Huamei who was flirting with him.
To be continued...