"Fourth uncle, do you want me to accompany you to Yujiacun?" Yang Ruoqing came over and asked.
Yang Huaming shook his head: "No, no one should come with me. I'll beat that dead girl to death on my own, so that she won't embarrass me again."
Hearing this, Yang Huazhong, Lao Yangtou and others around him were shocked.
Yang Huazhong said: "Fourth brother, don't be like this. Children are not sensible. If you have anything to say, please speak it up."
Old Yang was also anxious and said: "I'll beat you to death at every turn. You brothers have grown so old, who hasn't made any mistakes? Have I beaten any of you to death?"
Yang Huaming's face was still very sad. He sat there and kept turning his head to look at the sun outside the house.
I wanted to kick the sun down the mountain in the west, hoping it would get dark so I could go to Yujiacun.
Seeing Yang Huaming's appearance, Old Yangtou continued, "Yu Dafu chatted with me a few times earlier, and let me see, this girl He'er was probably deceived by that Yu Jinbao."
Yang Huaming said: "You don't know, last month I took her to a restaurant, and she disappeared for the whole day twice as soon as I went out."
"When I came back, I was very happy. I asked her what she was doing, but she didn't say anything."
"On the third occasion, she found an excuse to go out for a walk, and I followed her secretly."
"It almost made me angry to death. He actually hid and went out to meet that Yu Jinbao. I took it for granted and rushed up and punched that Yu Jinbao."
"The dead girl is still dragging me and urging Yu Jinbao to run away. My heart is almost swollen by her. No, I just sent her back to the village and let her mother take care of her, so that she doesn't have to be left by my side. So angry!"
As Yang Huaming spoke, his face turned red with anger.
Lao Yangtou and others were also shocked.
"Girl He'er, how can you do this? This, this... ugh! Our family is so unfortunate!"
Old Yangtou let out a final heavy sigh, took out the tobacco stick, knocked it hard on the corner of the table a few times, and said nothing.
Everyone else in the main room also remained silent, because at this point, everyone could guess what was going on.
What else can I say? Does it make sense to say anything?
Everyone waits in silence...
The sun finally sets and night falls.
The villagers working in the fields were finishing their work and going home one after another. Yang Huaming stood up.
He walked toward the door without saying a word.
Old Yangtou also took out the dry tobacco stick he had been smoking for a long time from his mouth and stood up.
"The fourth child is very angry right now. If we don't keep him safe, it will cause big trouble."
"Lao San, Qing'er, let's all follow, hurry, hurry, hurry!"
In this way, Yang Ruoqing and others followed Yang Huaming and arrived at Yujiacun in the darkness.
Quietly, he walked around to Yu Dafu's house at the back of the village.
Yu Dafu sent his wife to watch near the yard of Yu Jinbao's house. When they saw someone coming from Lao Yang's family, the couple hurried over.
"I haven't seen him out all day, and Yu Jinbao hasn't come out either. He's probably still in the house!" Yu Dafu said to his wife.
Yang Huaming rushed into Yu Jinbao's yard with a dark face.
Yu Jingui and Yu Jinhua were cooking in the kitchen nearby. When they heard footsteps in the yard, they poked their head.
The three or five people who came in were all members of the old Yang family, and the one at the front was very aggressive.
Yu Jingui panicked immediately, grabbed the pot and spatula in his hand and rushed out to block the door of the hall.
"What are you doing? Why did you come to my house?" she shouted loudly.
Yang Huaming glared at Yu Jingui, and Yu Dafu hurried over from behind and pulled Yu Jingui aside.
Yang Huaming took this opportunity to kick open the door of the main room and broke in.
"Hey, are you robbers? Come out, come out!" Yu Jingui shouted.
"Go ahead and do what you have to do. Stop meddling in adults' affairs!" Yu Dafu shouted to Yu Jingui.
Yu Jingui was a little confused and stamped his feet anxiously: "Uncle, what's going on here? Why do you people always force your way into my house? I don't have any gold or silver in my house!"
Yang Ruoqing passed by Yu Jingui and glanced at her.
"If your family has gold and silver, we wouldn't care about it. If you and your brother help others, we will settle the score with you later!"
After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing stopped paying attention to Yu Jingui, who looked stunned, and turned around to follow him into the main room.
There was no one in the hall, because Yang Huaming and the others rushed straight into Yu Jinbao's room after entering.
Soon, the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong came from the room, and it was like a fight.
In the meantime, there was also Yu Jinbao's horrified groan of pain.
Yang Ruoqing quickly entered the room, and sure enough, Yang Huaming had pressed Yu Jinbao to the ground, and stabbed Yu Jinbao wildly with his fist.
Yu Jinbao protected his head with both hands and huddled on the ground, begging for mercy.
Yang Ruohe was nowhere to be seen in the house, but Feifei's barking came from the entrance to the cellar under the bed.
After one or two calls, it stopped abruptly.
His mouth was obviously covered by Yang Ruohe.
Yang Huazhong quickly got under the bed and jumped into the cellar.
After a while, Yang Ruohe and his dog were brought back to the ground.
Yang Ruohe's head was still stained with spider silk from the bottom of the bed, and his face was also stained with dust, white and black, looking messy and embarrassed.
The dog named Feifei was very energetic, held tightly in her arms, and stretched out his head to bark at the people in front of him.
"Woof!"
"Woof woof!"
"Woof woof woof!"
"Wow, you're spicy next door!" Yang Huaming cursed, picked up a stick on the side, and knocked it down on Feifei.
"No!"
Yang Ruohe screamed and used his body to protect Feifei.
"boom!"
After the stick hit the flesh with a muffled sound, Yang Ruohe didn't even have time to hum. His eyes turned white and he collapsed to the ground.
"Oh, Fourth Brother, what are you doing? You came up and knocked the child unconscious!"
Lao Yang stamped his head and shouted.
Everyone in the room was also panicked.
Feifei fell out of Yang Ruohe's arms, fell to the ground twice, let out a painful whimper, slipped under the bed, jumped down to the cellar and hid.
Here, Yang Ruoqing came to Yang Ruohe and probed her neck.
"It's okay, you'll wake up after a while when you get back." She said, then stood up and stepped aside.
Old Yangtou quickly urged Yang Huaming: "That's just right. Take her home as soon as possible while she's not awake or making trouble. Hurry!"
Yang Huaming came back to his senses, suppressed the pain and guilt in his heart, quickly picked up Yang Ruohe, and walked away.
"He'er..."
Yu Jinbao shouted from behind, and Yang Huaming suddenly stopped.
The man turned to look at Yu Jinbao, with a look as if he wanted to chop Yu Jinbao into pieces. (If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Please go to m.)
