"I don't hate him! Not at all!" With the fallacy of love and hate just now, Tan immediately put himself out.

"Miscellaneous, you don't hate me? If you don't hate me, then why can you still remember so clearly the old things about my grandfather?" Yang Ruoqing tilted her head, with a look of confusion on her face.

"I have a good memory," said Tan.

"Oh, what did you have for lunch on this day last month?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Tan: "..."

On the side, brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming were listening and watching, and they were gradually trying to figure out some tricks.

Yang Huaming blinked, took advantage of the situation, and followed Yang Ruoqing's words and said: "Mom, if you ask me to talk about the bad things Liu did in the past, I really can't count three or five."

"Mom, you remember so clearly that you can publish a book. It shows that you have been focusing on my father all your life!"

Although Yang Huazhong didn't speak, he looked at it with a smile that looked very happy.

It's like a child, what he likes to see most is his parents loving each other.

As for the person involved, Lao Yangtou, he was sitting in a wheelchair with a strange expression.

"Fourth, shut up! If you say one more thing, I will tear your mouth apart!"

Tan cursed fiercely at Yang Huaming, and every wrinkle on his face was ferocious.

Yang Huaming chuckled, "Okay, okay, I shut up, I won't speak."

Mrs. Tan breathed a sigh of relief and peeked at Old Yangtou from the corner of her eye. It happened that Old Yangtou was also secretly looking at Mr. Tan, so their eyes met.

Their eyes met, and both of them were stunned.

Then, they all looked away at the same time, as if if they looked at each other one more time, a monster would stretch out its claws and pluck out his eyeballs.

Mrs. Tan turned her face to one side, while Lao Yang pushed his wheelchair and turned sideways, pretending to look at the sky outside.

"Miscellaneous, let's ignore Fourth Uncle, let's go on and talk about ourselves!"

Yang Ruoqing came over again to support Ms. Tan, smiled and coaxed her, and said, "Mistress, sit down and let's slowly talk about which year and what event do we start from?"

As soon as Tan's buttocks reached the stool, she immediately jumped up when she heard Yang Ruoqing, as if there were nails on the stool that were about to pierce her buttocks.

"What are you talking about? I don't remember a single thing. I've been so busy all my life. I don't have time to care about his bad things. You can ask your father yourself!"

After saying these words, Mrs. Tan walked towards the door in a hurry, as if a dog was chasing her behind her.

Yang Huazhong was leaning on crutches and it was inconvenient for him to chase her, so he sent Mrs. Sun away: "Go and see my mother off."

"Hey, I'll go right away."

After Mr. Sun chased him out, the three old men, Mr. Yang, and Yang Ruoqing were the only ones left in the house.

Yang Huaming gave Yang Ruoqing a thumbs up: "Qing'er, this is your clever trick. You can make your mother run away without any effort!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled calmly, "I know my breasts, they can't be forced."

Yang Huaming added: "You are doing the exact opposite of what you are saying, and you will run away immediately."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "As expected, I probably won't reveal any dirty information about my father for a long time from now on."

Yang Huaming repeatedly expressed his agreement.

Yang Huazhong, who had not spoken for a long time, set his sights on Lao Yangtou, "Dad, although Qing'er deliberately used words to trick mother, it also shows that mother has had you in her heart these past years."

"With me? Huh!" Old Yang curled his lips and deliberately looked scornful.

"I will be content if she scolds me less. We will be a couple for the rest of our lives, no matter what I do, I won't get a single kind word from her."

"Even the words of concern coming out of her mouth are different from those spoken by others."

Yang Huazhong smiled and said nothing. Some things don't need to be explained too clearly. Everyone understands in their hearts.

And after all, this is a matter for the older generation, and it is not inconvenient for children to discuss it.

So, Yang Huazhong turned his attention to Yang Huaming: "You see Xiaojuan, how is she now?"

Yang Huaming shrugged his shoulders, his eyes dimmed for a moment: "What else can I do? I'm just a prostitute, wearing makeup and makeup, it's annoying to look at!"

Yang Huazhong and Lao Yangtou fell silent at the same time.

After a while, Yang Huazhong asked again: "Did you ask her how she ended up in that place? Was she forced?"

"If she is forced by someone, for Tiedan's sake, our old Yang family can give her one last try..."

When a woman reaches that kind of place, she is like a flower that falls into the mud, is trampled by people and animals, is exposed to the sun and rain, is destroyed by all kinds of things, and finally rots and stinks.

Lao Yangtou also said: "I have the same idea as Lao San. No matter what, we are all members of Lao Yang's family and cannot be trampled by others."

Yang Huaming pulled up a stool and sat down a little dejectedly, with a mocking arc on his lips.

"There is no need to feel sorry for her. I have inquired about it and asked her personally. She did it voluntarily and no one forced her."

"I have already said that if she wants to redeem herself, I will give her money and let her marry into another family. It is better than being in a place like that."

"But she, in turn, ridiculed me. Listening to the underlying meaning of her words, she was blind before following me. Staying in the village to have children delayed her youth.

years!"

"I was so angry that I wanted to hit her, but she clapped her hands and called seven or eight turtle men with broad shoulders and round waists, and invited me out."

"I was almost about to reveal my identity as the old Yang family. But then I thought about it and held back. The identity of the old Yang family is not used to be hacked in a place like that, so I came out on my own."

Old Yang slapped the wheelchair hard, and the flesh on his cheeks trembled.

"Fourth, you've done a good job. Don't worry about it. We don't have to worry about it. That kind of woman wants to be humble. It's her business. Tiedan can't be her mother!"

Yang Huazhong also sighed, "It's not sweet to force yourself. So, fourth brother, what are your plans for the future?"

Yang Huaming was silent for a moment and said: "I didn't really want to go looking for him this time, but now that I've gone to the county town, I can't help it and want to end it again."

"Also, although Tiedan never mentions Xiaojuan, I know that the child must be thinking of her in his heart."

"Two times the child dreamed at night and called me mother. I was sick and had a fever a while ago, and I also called me mother..."

Yang Huazhong sighed heavily, "This child is pitiful."

Old Yangtou also said: "It makes people feel distressed to hear it, but what can be done with a mother like that? I can only blame him for being born into the wrong mother!"

Beside her, Yang Ruoqing also lowered her eyelashes and gently caressed her big belly.

That kid Tiedan is really pitiful.

The fourth uncle really felt sorry for him as an old man, but he was busy supporting the family and saving money for Tiedan's future marriage, so he didn't have much time to spend with him.

Although he calls Mrs. Liu ‘aunt’, Mrs. Liu definitely doesn’t like Tiedan.
Chapter completed!