Even Mr. Tan, who had the most direct and violent temper, remained silent at this moment.
The old lady kept poking at Dabai who was kneeling on the ground with her eyes that could kill people. If the gaze could be condensed into substance, then Dabai's body should be riddled with holes!
This strange and quiet atmosphere was not broken until Yang Ruoqing and Liu entered.
Except for Yang Huamei and Dabai, almost everyone present raised their heads and looked at Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Huazhou suppressed his excitement and said, "Qing'er, you still had the foresight to tell us to pay attention to Dabai last night. Unexpectedly, we actually caught him!"
Yang Huazhou pointed at Dabai and said angrily: "Just after midnight last night, this beast and that female beast Hongmei, carrying their luggage and holding their children, sneaked out of the village in the dark, hoping to run back to the town overnight. !”
Yang Yongjin, who was standing next to him, also said angrily: "We caught him in action, but he still refused to admit it. He said it was the child who was crying. He was afraid that he was not feeling well, so he sent him to the town hospital overnight to see a doctor."
"Hey, who can believe it? He just came back from the town. Doesn't he know that the town's medical center will not open until after the Lantern Festival? Who are you fooling!"
Yang Ruoqing listened to the live version they described last night, and her eyes fell on Dabai, her eyes full of coldness and sarcasm.
"Dabai, you promised to take care of your mother and your father in front of all of us last night, why did you go back on your promise?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Dabai lowered his head, his face full of shame.
Tan couldn't bear it anymore and spat a thick mouthful of phlegm on Dabai's hair, which stuck to his bangs and fell down.
It hit Dabai's knees again with a smacking sound. Dabai just stared at his knees with lowered eyes.
It was clear to see that Tan's mouthful of thick phlegm was like a lump of burnt yellow maltose, with countless small bubbles in it. It stuck to his knees and was stringy when it slid down...
Dabai couldn't bear it anymore. He covered his mouth and retched several times. His throat was burning!
At this time, Tan's curses were overwhelming:
"Dabai, you are a beast, you are an inhumane thing. Your mother pooped and pooped on you until you were big. When you were a child, your mother never disliked you even if you pooped on your trouser pockets. When you were sick, a mouthful of phlegm stuck in your throat. Your mother sucked it out with her mouth, but in order to pull you and Xiao Hei away, your mother's body of 1,780 kilograms was reduced to less than 100 kilograms, leaving only a handful of skin and bones!"
"People say that raising children will protect you from old age. I didn't expect that you and Xiao Hei are both such bad things. One is worse than the other, and one is more ghost than the other!"
"Both of you will die badly, you are ungrateful and inhumane!"
When Tan scolded Dabai, Yang Huamei had already covered her face and started crying.
This cry is so sad, it sounds like a cry of despair from the bottom of my heart.
The people in the room looked at each other, and everyone could not relax their brows.
"Meier, please stop crying. The doctor said your legs are greatly affected by your mood. The more you cry, the harder it will be for your legs to heal!"
Yang Huazhong looked at Yang Huamei who was in pain and was very worried, and couldn't help but remind him.
Yang Huamei was crying and shaking her head. Listening to the crying, she seemed to have a little restraint.
Mrs. Tan spoke angrily again: "Both of my sons are unreliable. No matter how big-hearted Meier is, she can't bear it!"
Yang Huamei also choked up and said: "They are both more heartless than the other. What will happen if my legs are healed? These days... To be honest, I don't even want to live these days, and I don't want these legs anymore." …”
"Meier, please don't say frustrating words!" Mrs. Tan raised her hand to cover Yang Huamei's mouth.
Yang Huamei raised her face with tears in her eyes: "Mom, I'm not saying this in a depressing way, I really, really don't want to live anymore..."
Tan's eyes were also red, and tears were streaming down her face: "Meier, you are not allowed to say such weird things. Your father and I are still here. You have to live well and don't move. Wrong thoughts, don’t allow it, do you hear me?”
Tan shook Yang Huamei's shoulders vigorously, wishing he could turn his words into commands and force them into Yang Huamei's mind to form a restriction.
It's a pity that if it were left in the world of cultivating immortals, this might be possible.
But it's a pity that this is a farming world, and everyone is an honest woman from a farmer's family.
Therefore, Mrs. Tan could only persuade her hard.
Yang Huamei cried so hard that there was no light in her eyes, and it was dark, like a void of space, like a silent dead sea...
Everyone in the room felt very depressed, as if they were weighing down a lot of things, making people suffocated and unable to breathe!
Finally, Yang Ruoqing spoke up to break the deadlock.
"Stop crying. Can crying solve the problem? We are still busy at home. I didn't come here to listen to you cry when I took the time!"
Yang Ruoqing said angrily, not giving Yang Huamei any face, let alone comfort.
This made Yang Huamei's crying stop suddenly, and she looked at Yang Ruoqing aggrievedly.
What Mrs. Tan feels most distressed about now is her old daughter Yang Huamei, so she reaches out to hug Yang Huamei in her arms, and at the same time angrily reprimands Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, why are you so cold-blooded? How long has it been since then that you can't comfort your aunt? Where has your compassion gone?”
Yang Ruoqing sneered, pointed at Dabai and responded to Tan's crisp voice: "Old lady, are you blind or are you blind? The cold-blooded and unsympathetic person is Dabai, my aunt's son, not me!"
"We put aside all the things at home. Are we here to join in the fun? Are we here to listen to my aunt's cries? Which of you likes to listen, and whoever stays to listen. If you want to be comforted, comfort her well. Once you've comforted me enough, I have to go back!"
Before leaving, Yang Ruoqing did not forget to call out to Yang Huazhong and Sun: "Father, mother, let's go home. We don't have anything to do here. Lao Wang's family can handle the matter on its own!"
Yang Huazhong had a sullen face, nodded, and came to Yang Ruoqing's side.
Sun was a little hesitant.
Yang Ruoqing was furious when she saw the heavy dark circles under Sun's eyes and the red bloodshot eyes.
She rushed up and grabbed Sun: "You stayed one night last night, which is enough. We have nothing to do next. Let those who are sympathetic solve this matter. Let's go!"
Sun passively followed Yang Ruoqing out, but cast hesitant eyes on Yang Huazhong.
Yang Huazhong gritted his teeth and said, "You stayed up all night without a wink. Listen to Qing'er and go back to sleep!"
Mrs. Sun nodded and then left obediently.
Yang Huazhou shouted to Le Sheng: "Qing'er, take your fifth aunt with you, she also didn't sleep a wink all night long!"
Yang Ruoqing nodded, turned around, reached out and grabbed Bao Suyun, and just like that, she grabbed one with each hand and left Lao Wang's house without looking back.
Although Mrs. Liu did not follow, Yang Ruoqing knew that she stayed to see what would happen next.
Mrs. Liu will not be trapped. As long as Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun are taken away, Old Wang's family will not be able to leave this mess to Old Yang's family.
