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Chapter 912: The Seeds of Our Old Yang Family

"It's been less than three or two days since I came back. Why are you yelling again?"

Bao Suyun stood at the door of the house with a big belly and looked towards the front yard with a puzzled look on her face.

"Let's take a look." Yang Ruoqing said.

Bao Suyun: "I'll go too."

The two people came to the corner of the kitchen in the front yard and saw at a glance that Yang Huaming and Mr. Liu were facing each other in the middle of the front yard.

Yang Huaming's eyes almost popped out of his eyes, and his clenched fists were raised high above his head.

He stared at Ms. Liu in front of him as if he were an enemy of life and death.

Ms. Liu, on the other hand, was not afraid of stage fright at all. She supported her waist with one hand and held a wheat flour cake tightly in the other hand.

Zheng raised his head and stared back at Yang Huaming.

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head and stared at the deformed wheat flour cake in Mrs. Liu's hand.

Yeah, it looks so familiar, could it be...?

Just as this thought came to my mind, angry curses came from under the east room.

"This greedy woman, who was reincarnated as a starving ghost, dares to steal the wheat flour cakes in my house. Fourth child, beat me to death!"

It's Tan.

She got up from the bed and stood under the eaves with a cane, her face twisted with anger.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

Mr. Liu is so brave, hehe, now there is something good to watch.

Here, upon hearing Tan's urging, Yang Huaming's anger grew even more fierce.

He moved his arm, and it looked like he was really going to knock it down.

Seeing this, Bao Suyun took a breath and almost went over to start a fight, but Yang Ruoqing grabbed her.

Yang Ruoqing secretly shook her head at Bao Suyun, signaling her not to wade in this muddy water.

She had an intuition that Mrs. Liu seemed to have been reborn from the ashes when she returned from Fengzi's trip.

Sure enough, before Yang Huaming's fist hit him, Liu's sharp voice came out.

"You fight, you fight, if you have the guts, you fight like I am!"

Ms. Liu supported her waist with one hand and deliberately pushed her belly up to bump into Yang Huaming.

Her belly is only a month old and there are no clues about it.

But the first three months is the most vulnerable time of pregnancy, and things can go wrong if you are not careful.

When Yang Huaming saw Mr. Liu bumping into him like this, he instinctively took a step back.

This time, Mrs. Liu became even more arrogant.

Are you quitting?

Madam, come in!

He kept forcing Yang Huaming back several steps.

"Hit me, beat me, beat me to death for a wheat flour cake, I will kill two people, and I will haunt you for the rest of my life!"

Ms. Liu scolded her as she entered.

Yang Huaming retreated steadily, and finally retreated to the corner.

"If you act like that again, I'm really going to beat you!" he yelled.

His eyes were red, as if he was about to eat Mr. Liu.

When Mr. Tan heard all this, he was so angry that smoke was rising from his head.

"You bitch has learned how to talk about children. What woman is not pregnant with children?"

"Of course you can't hit the stomach. That's the seed of our old Yang family. Elsewhere... give me a hard hit!"

Tan gave the order again.

Yang Huaming was enlightened, and the arrogance that had been suppressed by Mr. Liu suddenly surged.

"Bitch, I'll beat you to death!"

He roared and slapped Ms. Liu on the face.

The beating made stars appear in Liu's eyes, and the wheat flour cake in her hand fell to the ground.

Mrs. Liu was stunned, but she quickly came to her senses.

"Okay, I'm pregnant with your Yang family's child, you still want to beat me?"

"I'm not alive anymore, I'll fight with you!"

Mrs. Liu put her hands on her hips, bent over and buried her head, and like a crazy cow, she slammed into Yang Huaming's arms.

Mars hits Earth.

Mrs. Liu's head came into close contact with Yang Huaming's lower abdomen.

"Well……"

Yang Huaming snorted, and his face turned pale instantly.

Mrs. Liu stepped back, stood up straight, and shook her hair.

I picked up the wheat flour cake from the ground and tore off the dusty outer skin.

Here, Yang Huaming was holding his lower abdomen and was in so much pain that he couldn't straighten up.

Mr. Tan at the door of the east room cannot see, so he relies on his ears to capture everything happening around him.

Hearing this, Mrs. Tan was anxious and annoyed.

"You're a waste, a bitch, how dare you fight back when a man hits you? This is going against the grain!"

Mrs. Tan cursed, picked up the cane in her hand and came to beat Mr. Liu.

Mrs. Liu was startled when she saw Mr. Tan rushing over with disheveled hair.

Perhaps it was the pressure from the Tan family for more than ten years that left an indelible shadow in Liu's heart.

Mrs. Liu didn't dare to fight with the skinny and thin Mr. Tan, so she turned around and ran away.

Mr. Tan was left there stamping his feet angrily, pointing his fingers at the sky and cursing the earth.

At the corner of the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing dragged Bao Suyun, and the two of them tiptoed back to the backyard.

After returning to the backyard and entering the house and closing the door, Yang Ruoqing couldn't bear it any longer and fell on Bao Suyun's bed, rolling over with laughter.

"Hahaha... I'm laughing so hard. My grandma has been an evil mother-in-law all her life. Now she's met the evil star. It's going to be exciting from now on!"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Bao Suyun couldn't laugh or cry either.

"I have only been in Lao Yang's house for a short period of time, less than a year. This is the first time I've seen you with deflated breasts..." the woman said.

Yang Ruoqing sat up.

"No one can be competitive all their lives. My breasts have been strong all their lives, and now they are really unhappy," she said.

In the back house of Lao Yang's family, the Tan family is heaven.

The five daughters-in-law did whatever they were asked to do. Even the second mother was controlled by Mrs. Tan.

The same was true for the Liu family in the past.

But things are different now. Mr. Liu risked his life and survived. He seized on Lao Yangtou's weakness and dared to risk his life again.

Dare to go against Yang Huaming and Tan.

From now on, Lao Yang's yard is really going to be in a state of chaos.

After bidding farewell to Bao Suyun, Yang Ruoqing returned to her home.

It happened that Lao Yangtou was eating cake here, and his face was glowing red from eating.

While eating, I was talking to Yang Huazhong about Liu's pregnancy.

"God's arrangement is really mysterious. Your fourth brother is what your mother and I are most worried about. We are afraid that he will have no heirs."

"It's better now, I'm about to hold my son."

"Although he is not his own child, he is not from outside. After all, he is the blood of our old Yang family..."

"Hey, it's so good, so good!"

Lao Yang had a mouthful of wheat flour cake and a sip of wine.

Yang Huazhong sat on the edge and helped pour the wine. Old Yang nodded along with whatever he said.

Yang Ruoqing entered the main room and came over to ask Old Yang with a smile: "Master, why are you so sure that the fourth aunt will give birth to a son this time? What if it is a daughter?"

Is it possible that the fourth aunt is asked to borrow another seed from the uncle?

Old Yang shook his head, "It must be his son!"

"Why?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Old Yangtou said: "Your uncle is destined to have a son. In addition to your four cousins, your aunt also lost two babies, both of them boys!"

"ah?"

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide.

It seems that Yang Huaan’s Y chromosome is really awesome!

Old Yangtou had enough to eat and drink.

Before leaving, I also packed two wheat flour cakes with Mrs. Sun.
Chapter completed!
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