Following Yang Yongxian's happy event, Old Yang Tou calmly told the three brothers Yang Huazhong about Qian's madness.

"Why are you so crazy? Didn't you give me food and drink every day? I have supported that woman for more than half a year, and I heard she has gained weight!" Yang Huaming was puzzled by this.

Yang Huazhou said: "No matter how delicious and delicious the food is, if you are locked in a small room every day and not allowed to come out to see the light of day, you will go crazy after a long time!"

Yang Huazhong frowned and looked at Old Yang: "What about treatment? Do you want to cure it?"

Without waiting for Old Yang to express his position, Yang Huaming spoke up again: "I don't think there is any need to cure madness. It's hard to cure madness. We, Qing'er, have been crazy for so many years, but in the end we fell into the water. Only through the enlightenment of the Bodhisattva in our dreams did we get better."

Yes!"

Lao Yang raised his hand to signal them to quiet down.

"For this matter, let's wait until your second brother comes back from his stall in the evening and we'll see what his plans are." The old man said.

"Well, that's all it can do."

…

In the evening, Yang Hualin came back and got the 'bad news' from Lao Yangtou.

Yang Hualin didn’t believe it.

Because just two days ago, when he went to town to set up a stall before dawn one morning, he secretly took a look at Qian's house.

Qian was still very clear-headed at that time and told him not to freeze.

He also secretly gave Qian a hard-boiled egg.

Why did you go crazy after not going for two days?

"I'll go take a look!" Yang Hualin said these words and hurried out the door.

Old Yangtou was worried, so he took Yang Huazhou and Yang Huaming and followed him.

Just at the entrance of the village, he met Yang Huazhong who came out to drink water from a cow, so Yang Huazhong handed the cow to Xiao An and Xiao Hua who were nearby.

He told them to take the cattle home, and he followed the large army to go to Qian's side.

At this time, in the yard of Yang Huazhong's house.

Mrs. Sun was preparing supper in the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing was sitting at the door of the kitchen warming herself, and her mother was making housework.

Not long after Xiao An came back from walking the cows, there was the sound of messy footsteps in the front yard.

Yang Ruoqing pricked up her ears and listened, then said to Sun, "Master, they are back after watching Qian."

Mrs. Sun also heard the movement in the front yard, "Why don't we go and listen to what your second uncle said?"

Yang Ruoqing immediately stood up and said, "Okay, I'll cook the food later. Anyway, I'm not very hungry."

The mother and daughter came to the main room in the front yard together. At this time, Lao Yangtou was already sitting at the table, and the four brothers Yang Hualin were all there.

Old Yangtou was smoking, several others were drinking tea, and Yang Hualin was sitting there, neither smoking nor drinking tea.

He had a drooped face, looking like an eggplant beaten by frost.

On his face, there was a dirty black mark, like a palm print.

"Oh my god, how could this happen? How could this happen?"

Yang Hualin sat slumped in a chair, muttering, frowning, and a cloud of worry hanging over his head.

Seeing this situation, Yang Ruoqing sat down next to Yang Huaming and asked Yang Huaming in a low voice.

Yang Huaming said: "Your second uncle didn't believe that Mr. Qian would be crazy, so he ran over to take a look. As soon as the door opened, he just happened to catch Mr. Qian singing in the house."

"The bedsheets were all torn to pieces, and the body was tied up like something. The whole room was filled with chants, chants, and beatings, which scared everyone to death."

"We stopped your second uncle from going in, but he insisted on going. When he was pulling and pulling, Mr. Qian seemed a little frightened, and raised his hand and slapped your second uncle."

"If we hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to pull him away, your second uncle's head would have been smashed by the mallet in Qian's hand!"

Yang Huaming said, he was a little scared when he mentioned the previous incident.

Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide in surprise, then turned to look at Yang Hualin over there.

The slap mark on the second uncle's face must have been taken by Qian, right? Haha...

People say that madmen are very powerful, and that's true.

In addition, Qian's strength has always been strong in the past, so when he was frightened and struggled, he really couldn't get close easily.

On the other side of the table, Old Yang took several puffs of dry cigarettes. Now he pulled out the cigarette stick and knocked on the table, looking at Yang Hualin.

"You've been mumbling all the way back," Old Yang said.

"When things have reached this point, what's the use of mumbling? Tell me quickly, what are you going to do next?" Old Yangtou asked again.

Yang Hualin let out a long sigh, and his dim eyes finally moved.

"After all, she is Fu'er's mother, the woman who gave birth to a son for me. Even if she was not good to Lan'er and Bai Xiaozi before, now that she has been imprisoned for more than half a year, it's almost like being in jail."

"She's so crazy right now. Can't we just watch her go crazy like this?"

"I want to take her to see the doctor and take some medicine to see if she can feel better," Yang Hualin said.

Hearing that Yang Hualin wanted to let Qian out, Yang Huaming and others were a little unhappy.

This woman was so vicious. She used such destructive methods to harm Lan Yatou and drilled so many needle holes into Boy Bai's body.

It's not a pity to die ten thousand times, so why let him go?

Yang Huaming was about to refute, but the silent old Yang suddenly raised his hand and stopped Yang Huaming from speaking.

"The second brother is right. Our Lao Yang family has always been open-minded and open-minded, and we never leave anyone behind when doing things."

"Qian is a poisonous woman. We imprisoned her for more than half a year, which is considered punishment."

"Being crazy now is also retribution. Since your second brother insists on letting her out for diagnosis and treatment, then this is also the second brother's business, and no one else is allowed to stop her!"

Lao Yangtou said solemnly, his majestic gaze sweeping across the audience, not allowing the other sons to interrupt.

After shocking the entire audience, Lao Yangtou's eyes continued to fall on Yang Hualin.

"Second brother, you can do whatever you want later, but I have to tell you. You take care of Qian and treat her, and we won't stop you."

"But our old Yang family's old house will never allow Qian to live in it. Qian, your grandma, I, and the ancestors of the old Yang family will not recognize her."

"I have to make this clear to you!" Old Yang said.

Yang Hualin nodded: "I understand, I understand, thank you dad for making it possible."

"Tomorrow I will take Mrs. Qian to the Yihechun Medical Center in town to see a doctor. Fourth brother, you have a carriage, can you lend it to me?" Yang Hualin asked Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming shook his head without even thinking about it: "No, no, what will happen if Mr. Qian poops in my carriage later?"

"That carriage must be saved for the first month of the year when we go back to Liujia Village to pay New Year's greetings and show off our power. If it gets dirty by Mrs. Qian, Mrs. Liu will have to fight for it with me!"

Faced with Yang Huaming's rejection, Yang Hualin was helpless.

Since when did the fourth brother, who had always obeyed his words, become like this?

Yang Hualin had no choice but to turn his attention to Yang Huazhong for help.

To be honest, he really didn't want to talk to the third child.
Chapter completed!