"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 from the east room opposite, 'Bang! 'There was a slamming of the door.
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 sharp cries also sounded.
"Meier, where are you going? Come back quickly!"
"Third brother, Yongjin, 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 before running a few steps, was stopped by Yang Yongjin.
Behind him, Lao Yangtou and Tan Shi chased after him.
Mrs. Tan took Yang Huamei's arm to persuade her.
Old Yang stood there with a dark face and pointed at Yang Huamei's head.
"I got into trouble and didn't know how to repent. I said a few things to you but still said a lot. I have no manners at all!"
Old Yangtou said angrily.
"Go back to the house quickly and tidy up. I'll go to the county town with me 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 head and slapped Yang Huamei on the face.
Crisp and loud.
He still kept his arms raised.
That old face was confused.
Tan on the side came to his 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's head, face and body.
"If you want to beat my daughter to death, beat me to death first!"
"We, 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 even 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 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 to the ground, who rushed forward again.
Tan fell down and fell on his back.
His eyes turned white, he foamed at the mouth, and his limbs twitched like cotton.
Si urine dripped out of his crotch again.
"No, my milk is sick again!"
Yang Yongjin exclaimed.
Here, Yang Huazhong had taken off his shoes and stuffed them into Tan's mouth.
To 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 Ms. 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 was the only one left in the yard.
She seemed to be frightened, standing in the middle of the yard in a daze, 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 with an idiot look.
"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 his cheeks was 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 stomped 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.
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 an embarrassed 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.
Old Yang glanced at his children and grandchildren waiting in the yard.
Pointing to the boss, Yang Hua'an, he said: "Boss, please bring out the ox cart and send your sister and I to Qingshui Town."
Yang Huaan nodded and hurried away.
Yang Yongxian asked: "Sir, you and your sister-in-law are going to the county hospital to visit Wang Shuanzi. When will you come home?"
Old Yangtou said: "I'll come home tomorrow."
Yang Yongxian nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Soon the oxcart was waiting in the front room, and the guys saw old Yangtou and Yang Huamei out.
Old Yang shouted to Yang Huamei, who was standing aside and refused to get on the cart: "Why are you still dawdling? Get in the cart!"
Without Mrs. Tan's support, Yang Huamei's arrogance became weaker.
He muttered: "The bullock cart is too bumpy and uncomfortable to sit on..."
"When I usually go to town, my mother always gets a carriage for me to ride in..."
"If you don't fall down, you can just walk to town!"
Old Yang said, calling to Yang Hua'an who was pushing the cart, and the father and son left.
"No, no, no, I'll sit, I'll sit, why don't you just sit down?"
Yang Huamei sat on the bullock cart with her ass as big as a millstone.
Yang Huaan's arm, which was holding the handlebar, suddenly sank.
If the other end of the cart hadn't been tied around the old cow's neck, the cart would have definitely crashed down.
"Oh Mei'er, you are so heavy..."
"Brother, what did you say?"
Yang Huamei glanced at him with a knife.
Yang Huaan quickly shook his head, "Nothing, nothing, just sit down and let's go!"
Waving the whip, the old cow made a strenuous "moo" sound and carried Yang Huamei out of the village...
Seeing them walking away, Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongxian Yongjin breathed a sigh of relief.
"This can stop for a day or two." Yang Yongjin said.
Yang Huazhong nodded and everyone returned to the house.
