Sun and Bao Suyun wanted to go to the old house not only to appease Tan, but also for other reasons.
It's just that it's hard to express the idea directly, that is: Ms. Liu went there with them before, but was frightened to the point of losing her soul by the rope.
They had to go to the old house to prevent Mrs. Liu from saying more scary things there.
Old house.
When Sun and Bao Suyun came over, they found that not only Liu was there, but also brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming.
In addition, Cao Bamei, Zhao Liuer, Liao Meiying, Yang Yongqing and others all filled the east room with a crowd of people.
Mrs. Tan was probably tired, so she sat cross-legged on the bed and said nothing.
Ms. Liu recovered her soul from the panic and stood in the middle of the room chatting with others about Lao Wang's family.
When Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun entered the house, Mrs. Liu happened to talk about the scene of Hongmei hanging herself. That way, those hands were imitating the red plum. Zhao Liuer kept leaning towards Yang Yongzhi, while Cao Bamei and Liao Meiying were also close to her. Close together.
"cough!"
Sun coughed slightly, interrupting Liu's description.
"Fourth younger brother and sister, just say what you say, don't add fuel to the fire, don't talk nonsense about sinister winds or ghostly laughter, don't talk nonsense about things that don't exist!"
Ms. Liu's face was full of grievances, "Third sister-in-law, it's not me who said this. It was said by Hongmei herself."
"She also said that if she didn't hang herself, the female ghost would keep strangling her!"
"Everyone present at the time heard what I said. Didn't you hear it too? Why am I just talking nonsense?"
Mrs. Sun was very helpless, "Fourth brother and sister, we just believe whatever Hongmei says? It's clear and sunny, we're still in the yard, where do we get all those famous names?"
Mrs. Liu opened her mouth, but suddenly found that her third sister-in-law had nothing to say.
Moreover, the fifth sibling Bao Suyun, who never spoke well in crowds, also turned to Mrs. Sun and said helpfully: "Fourth sister-in-law, we can say whatever we want. If it is not something we have seen and heard with our own eyes and ears, we should try to say as little as possible, so as not to It makes people panic and keep them to themselves."
Ms. Liu was a little annoyed and waved her hands: "Yes, yes, I talk a lot. From now on, I won't speak. I'm mute, okay!"
Sun and Bao Suyun could only smile bitterly. They had been working hard all day and were exhausted. They had no energy to comfort Liu anymore.
But one good thing about Mrs. Liu is that her anger comes and goes quickly. If she can look for an opportunity later to give her something small and say a few soft words, everything will be fine.
The top priority is to come over and persuade the old lady. I think the old lady has the most temperamental temper among everyone in the family.
"Mom, Mei'er and Dabai also told me and my fifth younger sister in detail earlier that Dabai's recommendation to you was really a misunderstanding..."
"What? Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? Did that boy Dabai attack our mother?"
Yang Huaming suddenly raised his voice and his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets.
Everyone else's expressions also changed.
Mrs. Liu, who said she was still mute just a second ago, also shouted: "Oh my god, did that beast eat the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard? He even beat his own old lady? He's going to die. This is..."
Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongqing rolled up their sleeves and were about to go out to fight Dabai, but Yang Huazhong yelled at him.
"Going to fight before things are clear? Come back here!"
Yang Yongzhi gritted his teeth and his face was full of anger, but he still listened to Yang Huazhong and came back.
Yang Yongqing bared his teeth and was so angry that his head was smoking. He rushed to Yang Huazhong angrily and said in a rough voice: "Third uncle, my breasts were beaten. You as a son can bear this tone, but I, as a grandson, can't." !"
Yang Huazhong was quite satisfied with Yang Yongqing's filial piety. He raised his hand and pressed his nephew's shoulders heavily, and said seriously: "Young boy Qing, don't be impulsive in everything. If you want to fight Dabai, don't rush it for a while!"
"But before that, we have to find out the whole story first!"
After holding Yang Yongqing down, he turned his attention to Sun and Bao Suyun again, "No wonder my mother has been silent since she entered the house. What's going on? Tell me the truth!"
Mrs. Sun then told everyone the whole story.
At the end, he added: "I think Dabai really didn't mean it. They are young people who are very strong and couldn't control it for a while. If they really wanted to push him, it wouldn't be like that."
Bao Suyun also echoed: "His attitude towards admitting his mistake was very good later, and he even beat himself up. He paid for my medicine and even sent it back to us."
Mrs. Liu hummed and said angrily: "Third sister-in-law, fifth sister-in-law, what's going on with you? You've come back with a lot of luck and yet you're still talking to them? I don't believe that brat, Dabai, a born bad boy. He is so good!"
"Fourth sister-in-law, you have to be merciful and merciful. Today, Mei'er and Dabai have apologized a lot. Even if we don't look at Dabai, we still have to consider Mei'er's feelings, right?" Bao Suyun said weakly. .
"It's not easy for Mei'er to be caught in the middle. If we don't give in, she will be the one to suffer."
Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes. In her opinion, even if she was tortured, Yang Huamei deserved it. Who told her that she had no way to teach her son!
Men like Yang Huazhong were really angry when they heard about this. If Dabai was in front of him, he might slap him in the face.
But after hearing what Sun and Bao Suyun said, their anger was tempered and they hesitated.
"Mom, what are you going to do about this matter? I'll support you for what you always say!"
Yang Huazhong took a deep breath, came to the bed and squatted down, held Tan's hand and asked in a deep voice.
Mrs. Tan kept her eyes drooped, just like a master who was meditating.
Looking into Yang Huazhong's eyes now, the old lady could clearly see the worry and concern in her third son's eyes.
Tan suddenly smiled inappropriately. She pulled her hand away from Yang Huazhong's and said with a bit of disgust: "To be honest, that kid didn't mean it. Besides, we also tortured him until he shed a layer of his skin. Let’s not mention this matter.”
"Don't mention it?" Yang Yongqing rushed to Tan, stamping his feet anxiously.
"Mistress, you have so many sons and grandsons, and you are still being pushed around at your age. How can you not mention this?"
"You always don't mention it, but I have to, otherwise where would I put my face?"
Yang Yongqing pointed at his face and asked loudly, stamping his feet and shouting angrily.
Tan took off the soles of his shoes and threw them in his face.
"I didn't even mention it and you still yelled, because you are so shameless!"
For Yang Yongqing, the slap of the shoe sole on his face was not very harmful, but it was extremely insulting.
He jumped up, and his voice turned into a roar, mixed with a hint of cry of grievance: "Mistress, I am your grandson, I want to stand up for you and you hit me in return, you are an old fool!"
