Yang Huamei didn't know whether she would find another place to cry in the future, but now that Yang Huazhong pointed at her nose and scolded her, she was already crying.
"Why is my life so miserable..."
Yang Huazhong listened impatiently.
"I'll leave it at that now. I understand that this child has grown crooked. If you are determined to break it off right now, you might still have some hope. If you continue to indulge me, your life will be really miserable in the future!"
Yang Huazhong left with a heavy heart. Sun and his three sisters-in-law gave Yang Huamei a few more words of advice before they all stood up to leave.
It was so hot in the room at noon that my clothes were soaked through after being there for a long time.
On the way home, Mrs. Liu said to Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun: "The twins of the Mei'er family have been so spoiled that they become more useless than the other."
Bao Suyun sighed softly: "That kid Dabai has a weird temper. He kowtowed earlier... but it scared me."
Mrs. Liu snorted, "That child has had a weird temperament since he was a child. He can't walk even when he is only one year old. When he is unhappy, he will kill himself with his head. He will hit the wall against the wall or the corner of the table. Meier and her mother-in-law were frightened to death and immediately gave in."
"If it were me, I would have slapped him down a long time ago. Are you going to hit me? I'll hit you hard, you bastard!"
The more Ms. Liu cursed, the angrier she became. She spat on the ground, rolled up her sleeves, and wanted to turn around and go back to take Dabai out and give him a beating.
Sun and Bao Suyun were both in heavy moods at first, but now they felt funny when they saw Liu's fierce reaction.
"Fourth brother and sister, please don't be upset. After all, he is not our child, so we can't say anything." said Sun.
"Even if the third child showed off his majesty as the third uncle and taught Dabai a lesson, he would still be extremely angry."
"Shuanzi and Mei'er can understand this at the moment, but I'm afraid that they will lose their anger later, and when they see the injury on Dabai's head behind closed doors, they will feel distressed again. Maybe even the third child will be blamed, hey. …”
Mrs. Liu curled her lips: "Don't be afraid of them complaining, sister-in-law three. As far as the virtues of those two children are concerned, this is just the beginning. Mei'er will be even more angry in the future. Don't come back crying and asking for support from your natal brother." become!"
The fact that Dabai kicked Yang Huamei to death spread like a hurricane throughout the village.
Wherever there are people, people are talking about this matter, especially when women gather together, they are all denounced.
"The bigger a person is, the worse he is. Fortunately, I don't have a daughter. If I had a daughter, I would never marry that kind of person."
"That is, if you beat your own mother, you will definitely beat your wife in the future."
"That's not necessarily true. Maybe he will become a grandson again when he gets to his wife. This is how unfilial sons have behaved throughout the ages..."
"Mei'er deserved that kick. He got used to it."
Everyone said something to me. In short, Dabai's image in the village was getting worse and worse. Most families with daughters had reached a tacit understanding and would not consider the marriage proposal of the old Wang family.
At night, she learned from Sun that Yang Huazhong had gone to Lao Wang's house to feel angry. Yang Ruoqing specially steamed a bowl of rice noodles and meat and sent it to his father as a snack, so that he could eat happily and relieve his anger.
"Don't listen to your mother's nonsense. She is just worried. There is nothing wrong with me."
Yang Huazhong had a mouthful of steamed pork and a sip of soju, which was really satisfying.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Sun beside her, and the two of them smiled knowingly.
"Of course I know it's just mother who is worried. Dad, you are honest and have seen many strong winds and waves. What's happening now is nothing!"
Yang Ruoqing picked up the wine flask and refilled the wine for Yang Huazhong, and also patted Yang Huazhong on the way.
Yang Huazhong laughed and said, "My daughter is sweet-tongued and has skillful hands. This steamed pork is pretty good. You've got your heart set on it."
Yang Ruoqing smiled.
Yang Huazhong handed the chopsticks to Sun: "Don't just watch while I eat. Come and eat together."
After eating and drinking, he felt better. Yang Huazhong mentioned Bingbing and said with sincerity: "That kid Bingbing has made a contribution today. If he hadn't chased him at that time, we might not even have dinner at this moment. And in Look for Baymax everywhere.”
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I heard from Ping'er that Bingbing has really learned things in the past two years, which is very different from before."
Sun said: "I heard this clearly in Mei'er's house, and I understand that his master seems to have some objections to Bingbing..."
Yang Huazhong said a dull 'hmm', and then said: "It is true that people only favor their own children."
"Bingbing fought twice to stop Dabai. Dabai felt sorry for Dabai and his face was red, but Zhou Sheng also felt sorry for Bingbing!"
Sun added: "I see that Bingbing's injuries are no less than Dabai's."
Yang Huazhou thought about it again, "What should I say? I saw the two of them fighting with my own eyes in the yard. The soldiers were measured and restrained. The main thing was to subdue them. Dabai was different. He was calling for death, and he only picked out those who couldn't. Strike where you hit."
When Yang Ruoqing heard this, her disgust with Dabai began to show on her face.
"Bingbing is used to farm work and has developed a lot of strength. If he really shows his strength, Dabai is no match for him."
"Because of some scruples, Bingbing didn't call Dabai to his death. Otherwise, Dabai wouldn't be as simple as hanging on."
"It is necessary to reward Bingbing for his behavior, which can be regarded as appeasement to Zhou Sheng."
Yang Ruoqing's proposal was in line with Yang Huazhong's heart.
"Qing'er, what do you think we should reward Bingbing?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "How about, in the name of Li Zheng, father rewards Zhou Sheng's family with fifty kilograms of rice?"
"Well, that's a good idea. I'll weigh it and send it to Zhou Sheng's family later."
"Dad, I'll go with you, and I'll give you a few words of verbal praise by the way, so as not to chill the heart of those who have done something brave for justice."
The world has become cold enough, and the remaining warmth and bravery must be carefully protected.
The old Wang family... would definitely not express anything. Wang Hongquan was even angry and went to Bingbing, so at this time, it was even more necessary for someone to stand up and warm Bingbing's heart.
A young heart cannot be let down.
In Zhou Sheng's house, an oil lamp was lit in the main room. Bingbing was sitting at the table with his shirt off, and Huahua was standing behind him, holding a bowl of medicinal wine in his hand, wiping it with his fingers and applying it lightly on Bingbing's back.
When the wound touched the medicinal wine, it was burning with pain. Bingbing bared his teeth and his body tensed up.
Zhou Sheng sat next to him and smoked a dry cigarette. Ping'er stood aside, holding a basin in his hand. In the basin was the dirty water that had just been used to scrub Bingbing.
"That kid Dabai is so cruel. There's nothing visible on his face, and he's got all the blows on him. This is a deadly attack..."
Ping'er's eyes followed Huahua's fingers, her eyes were red, and her voice couldn't stop trembling.
The water in the basin was swaying, as if it would fall to the ground at any time.
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