"Oh, you are shameless and shameless, you are a pair of bastards, babies, sluts, and women. I have no shame in getting in front of you!" Mrs. Liu waved her hands and exclaimed in an exaggerated way, seeing that Old Yang was touching that Lifting the crutches leaning against the bed, Ms. Liu screamed and hid behind Yang Huaming.
Yang Huaming was very relieved after hearing this. At this moment, he quickly stretched out his arms to protect the "War General" Liu behind him. He smiled and said to Old Yang: "Dad, don't be embarrassed. Liu's words are not rude. Ah, we are all men, and we all know things about men. You are old, so you should take it easy. Don’t imitate other people’s blessings at your age. You won’t be able to enjoy that blessing in this life, you have to live in the next life!”
"Fourth brother, please stop saying a few words. It's almost over now and let's go!" Yang Huazhong said.
Qing'er has arrangements over there, so we can't do anything too violent here, lest it disrupt the plan.
Yang Huaming nodded, and when he turned to leave, Mrs. Liu did not forget to warn Yunya, who was crying in the arms of old Yangtou: "I can tell you, don't be too aggressive in picking yin and replenishing yang. The fortune teller is a fortune teller." My old man can live to be ninety-nine. If he burps prematurely, you are the one who caused his death. We, the old Yang family, are not done with you!"
Yun Yao froze and turned his head suddenly. That look in his eyes... Liu was so happy to see it!
When they left the yard, Yang Huaming smiled and said to Ms. Liu, "I performed well before. It's worth bringing you here this time!"
Ms. Liu twisted her neck with a look of pride on her face, "That Yunya, I thought she was some kind of fairy-like figure. She just knows how to dress up. Her face, let alone three kilograms of powder, is frighteningly white. !"
Yang Huaming wanted to say that even if three kilograms of powder were slapped on your face, you wouldn't be able to achieve the effect. Although he disdained that Yun Ya, but judging from the man's eyes, Yun Ya and Liu were put together, and the former was still the same. Something more feminine.
Yang Huaming didn't want to be bitten to death by Mrs. Liu, so he could only bury these words in his heart and let Mr. Liu be proud of himself.
…
For a long time after Yang Huazhong and the others left, Yunya was still lying in Lao Yangtou's arms and sobbing sadly.
Lao Yang looked like a strong man in his prime. He obviously had no feeling from his thighs down. He only relied on the strength of his arms to support his body and not fall down. At the same time, he had to free up one hand to hold him. Yunya.
At the same time, he was still coaxing, saying all kinds of sweet words, vowing to each other, even younger than the young people.
Do you think this is the end of it?
No no no!
Old Yangtou still made a promise to Yun Ya.
"Don't worry, Yunya. When I bring you back this time, I am going to take you to the mountains to burn incense for your ancestors and declare to the whole village that you are my wife. The kind of woman with a knot of hair, not the kind of concubine who cannot be put on the stage!"
"When I return to the West a hundred years from now, you will be buried with me!"
Yun Yao raised his eyes that were red and swollen from crying and looked at Lao Yang, "I really don't care about anything, I just care about your sincerity."
Old Yangtou was so moved that he looked at the woman in his arms and opened and closed his mouth to kiss her.
Yunya cleverly avoided it. She raised two fingers and put them against Lao Yang's lips, and sat up a little further.
"I haven't finished speaking yet."
"Okay, you tell me, as long as it's what you say, I'll listen to anything."
"Is this what you said?"
"Well, that's what I said."
"Okay, if you really listen to me, then when your sons come over, don't use force with them, and talk to them properly. If you want to carry me out in a public place, let me They have to accept it whether they accept it or not, so we have to endure it until Yongxian comes back."
"I've endured it enough. It's the little bastards who are too selfish. They only care about their own families and beauty, and don't care about the life or death of an old man like me!"
"It's nice that they have a woman who knows how cold and hot they are, but why don't they have one beside me? They have to give me that ugly and fierce old woman for life or death. I've been tired of it for a long time. I feel like vomiting when I see her. , I don’t like Yunya like you, you must not leave me just because of their unpleasant words, I won’t allow it!”
The more Lao Yangtou talked, the more nervous he became, and he couldn't help but reached out and hugged Yunya tightly.
Yun Yao also hugged the old man tightly, "Don't worry, no matter how they bury me or insult me, I will never leave you. In the first half of my life, I had enough of the beating, scolding and abuse from my damn ex-husband. I will have you in the second half of my life." Being so kind to me makes me really satisfied.”
…
After a new round of collision, Yang Huaming and Liu had the upper hand for the time being.
Lao Yangtou and Yunya planned to endure it for now and wait for the arrival of reinforcements Yang Yongxian.
As for Yang Ruoqing, she already had a detailed piece of information about Yunya.
"Qing'er, tell us quickly, what kind of background is this Yunya?"
In the main room of Yang Huazhong's house, after everyone finished discussing the wedding banquet of the three girls, the conversation naturally turned to Old Yangtou.
On one side are the joyful preparations for the wedding banquet.
On one side is a bomb that could explode at any time.
At the same time, you have to act like nothing is wrong in front of Tan. This really tests everyone's acting skills, especially Sun's and Bao Suyun's daughters-in-law who have close contact with Tan every day. They feel that every time they go When the old man delivers food to the old lady, he seems to be dancing on the tip of a knife.
"Didn't that Yunya say that she was married before and gave birth to a son?" Ms. Liu curled her lips. As a 'general' who had just won a battle, she was still immersed in the joy.
"But I don't think she looks like a good woman in her dress. She looks like an old madam in Goulan Courtyard who is too old to receive guests!" Ms. Liu added.
Yang Huaming tugged at the corner of his mouth and sneered: "If she was really an old bustard, she wouldn't have to pick up customers. Naturally, she would have young girls under her command to pick up customers and make money for her. How could she be reduced to marrying an old man? Let me see, this Yun Yao is not even a madam. If you get along, you'll be just an old and lustful young lady!"
Ms. Liu narrowed her eyes and looked at Yang Huaming meaningfully: "You really know the things in Goulan Courtyard very well. Tell me, are you a regular customer there?"
Yang Huaming was analyzing clearly and eloquently, and he was spitting everywhere. Suddenly, he was interrupted by Mrs. Liu and choked.
Mrs. Liu pointed at him and screamed: "Look, you are mute. I really hit the mark. My God, considering Yunya's age, you must have prostituted her a few years ago, right?" "
Yang Huaming finally reacted and threw the cigarette bag in Liu's face.
"Break your farting mouth!"
Mrs. Liu's mouth and nose were beaten to pieces.
She bent down to pick up the cigarette bag on the ground and threw it back to Yang Huaming: "You even learned how to hit people. I was right. Are you really her regular prostitute? Damn it, I will fight you!" "
