"You wolf-hearted thing, you want to steal my son? I will fight you!"
Liao Meiying suddenly shouted, moved her arm forward, and the embroidery needle pierced Yang Yongxian's arm directly.
She was sitting and he was standing. The embroidery needle was originally going to be pierced into his waist. Yang Yongxian quickly raised his arm to block it, but his arm was stabbed tightly. "You woman are crazy!" Yang Yongxian was in so much pain that he covered his arm and shouted at Liao Meiying.
Zhen'er on the bed hummed and kicked her little feet twice, as if she was about to wake up.
"Get out, get out!"
Liao Meiying pushed Yang Yongxian with both hands, her strength surged, and she pushed Yang Yongxian to the door of the house in a few moments, closed the door with a clang, and bolted it from the inside.
Yang Yongxian stood at the door of the house, rolled up his sleeves and glanced at his arm. There was blood, and there was a lot of blood. It stained a large area of the snow-white satin clothes inside.
"This crazy bitch can't be saved!"
"Ah! Huh?"
Jin came over with Yang Yongqing's daughter on his back. Seeing Yang Yongxian's arm, Jin quickly put her little granddaughter on the ground and stood up. She rushed to Yang Yongxian and grabbed Yang Yongxian's bleeding arm, screaming and gesticulating in fear.
Yang Yongxian pointed towards the closed door in front of him, "I was stabbed by that crazy woman!"
Jin turned her head and glanced at the door behind her. Thinking of something, she quickly pulled Yang Yongxian out of the main room and pushed him away.
Yang Yongxian understood Jin's gesture and told him to go back first and stop arguing with Liao Meiying.
"Mom, tell her later that I will take Zhen'er to Baie Town and take care of her personally. This child cannot be left alone with this crazy woman, she will teach my son bad things!"
Jin stamped his feet towards Yang Yongxian, shook his head and waved his hands, signaling him to stop talking.
Yang Yongxian continued: "I will go find my third uncle right now and tell him about this matter!"
After saying these words, Yang Yongxian walked away.
In the room, Liao Meiying heard it clearly. She covered her mouth with tears falling down.
At this time, Zhen'er was also awakened by these movements and was lying on the bed crying. Liao Meiying hurried over to pick up Zhen'er and hug her to comfort her.
Mrs. Jin stamped her feet at the door of the hall for a while, looking at Yang Yongxian's leaving figure with great anxiety.
Yang Yongqing happened to come over, humming a tune and putting his hands in his trouser pockets.
"Brother..."
Yang Yongxian ignored Yang Yongxian at all and walked past him angrily.
"Ah, where did you lose your temper? The anger is too strong, right?" Yang Yongqing muttered, and then walked to the door of his house.
Just as he was about to say hello to Mrs. Jin, suddenly, the cry of a child came from the main room.
Yang Yongqing paused, "No, my dear!"
He rushed into the main room. Jin was still worried about Yang Yongxian. Seeing Yang Yongqing's expression changed and rushed into the main room, Jin suddenly realized something and ran back.
There was water in the courtyard, and the little girl fell into it, her body covered with mud.
"My treasure!"
Yang Yongqing howled, jumped down and picked up the child.
The child was frightened and cried, and the two braids on the back of his head were torn apart by himself.
Jin also squatted next to the child, anxiously mumbling, and stretched out her hand to hug the child, but was pushed away by Yang Yongqing.
"Mom, what are you doing? In order to chase my eldest brother, you just throw your granddaughter around? If I hadn't just come back, how long would it take for you to hear my daughter cry with your deaf ears?"
Liao Meiying opened the door and came out.
"Yongqing, stop scolding me. Little Yaya just fell down. Come on, let me see if I hit anything."
Liao Meiying came over, took little Yaya and carried her to her room, and Yang Yongqing quickly followed.
Jin followed behind, wiping her tears, hunching her shoulders, like a child who had done something wrong.
In Liao Meiying's room, Zhen'er was also sitting on the bed and crying.
Seeing that Liao Meiying did not care about Zhen'er, but instead poured hot water and carefully washed her daughter's face, combed her hair, and wiped the dirt from her little hands, Yang Yongqing's anger improved a little.
"Sister-in-law, what's going on? Why did both children cry like this when my eldest brother came back?" Yang Yongqing asked.
Liao Meiying's eyes were red, and she had obviously cried.
"He came back and made trouble with me. He also threatened to find his third uncle and take Zhen'er to Baie Town to raise her."
"He farted!" Yang Yongqing scolded him directly.
"With his virtues, is he worthy of being a father? Zhen'er has been with you, my sister-in-law, since she was born. She has grown up under the eyes of our elders. I'm afraid Zhen'er doesn't even know who he is, and she brought him here White Goose Town, he really dares to think!"
Liao Meiying raised her hand to wipe away her tears: "He said he is Zhen'er's biological father, and he has the final say."
"My mother wanted to stop him and chased him out of the main room. Little Yaya didn't care and fell down. After all, this happened all because of me. Yongqing, I will make amends to you."
"Sister-in-law, this has nothing to do with you. It's my eldest brother who is the bastard." Yang Yongqing said.
At this time, Mrs. Jin also came in. She saw Liao Meiying changing little Yaya's bath, so she came to the bedside to coax Zhen'er.
He glanced at Yang Yongqing secretly, cautiously, for fear of angering Yang Yongqing.
Liao Meiying glanced at Jin, and then said to Yang Yongqing: "Don't blame your mother. She usually helps you take care of your children and has never had any problems. She doesn't want to see what happened today."
Yang Yongqing responded dully, "I was also anxious at the time."
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After handing the child back to Jin, Yang Yongqing and Liao Meiying took Zhen'er to Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village.
As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard Yang Yongxian's voice coming from inside.
"Third uncle, I really can't bear it anymore. Mr. Liao is narrow-minded and will never let go of my faults."
"No one can make mistakes without being a sage. I, Yang Yongxian, admit that I betrayed her, Liao Meiying, but it has been a long time. I have been cautious, seizing the opportunity to apologize to her, and working hard to make money to let her Live a life without worries about food and clothing with Zhen'er."
"I know she is a woman who cares about face, so I spent money to treat the villagers to the theater, build bridges and pave roads, just to restore my reputation and make her look good when walking in the village."
"But what about this woman? She still clings to my mistakes. She is blind to the things I have done to reform. Not only that, she even takes her son as her own, rejects my kindness, and despises me. Money is dirty. If she suffers alone, she has to drag my son along to suffer with her. I can't bear it. My son is fully qualified to live a good life because I am working hard to make money, so I plan to take Zhen'er to Baie Town. Teach it yourself!”
"Yang Yongxian, you are dreaming!"
Liao Meiying shouted and rushed into the main room.
"If you want to take Zhen'er away from me, unless I die and you kill me now if you have the ability, you will never want to separate our mother and son!"
