"When the time comes when something really goes wrong because of you, don't blame us sons and daughters for helping us take care of things or not for marrying us!"
Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment and looked at Kang Xiaozi blankly.
After looking at him for nearly five seconds, Mrs. Liu suddenly jumped up and slapped Kang Xiaozi on the head.
This slap caught him off guard. Not only did Kang Xiaozi not hide, but He'er next to him and Liu Jinchuan who was clearing away the dishes at the table were frightened.
After Mrs. Liu finished the spanking, she looked at her slap and recalled the crisp and loud sound just now in her ears. Her palms were burning with pain, which showed how hard she had used that slap just now!
Why don't you run away from that brat?
"You bastard, and you two with no good intentions, why are you staring at me? I am his mother, he was ripped out of my belly,"
"How many times should I hit him? Even if I kill him with a knife, no one will dare to punish me!"
Mrs. Liu said so fiercely that her saliva sprayed all over the faces of Kang Xiaozi and He'er.
Kang Xiaozi wiped his face and looked at Mrs. Liu with cold eyes.
"Mom, I hope you just said these angry words..."
Mrs. Liu jumped three feet high, scratched her neck and shouted, "I didn't say anything in anger!"
Kang Xiaozi nodded, "Okay, I understand."
He turned around and walked out of the main room.
Mrs. Liu looked at his back and spat on the ground angrily: "You bastard, you just turned around and left one by one. You have the same bad behavior as your father..."
After cursing these words, Ms. Liu was suddenly startled.
Because she found He'er next to her looking at her with a strange expression.
The look in He'er's eyes made Mrs. Liu extremely unhappy, so she turned around and scolded He'er: "Why are you looking at me with that weird look, you damn girl? You can say whatever you want, and fart if you want!"
He'er turned her wrist a few times and flexibly made a questioning sign with her fingers.
Mrs. Liu understood. He'er was asking her: "Mom, my uncle has been dead for many years. Are you sure you want to whip the corpse?"
Mrs. Liu felt as if she had been struck by lightning!
The body shook where it stood!
The blood all over his body was rushing, and his mind went blank.
He'er, this damn girl, how dare you say such a thing?
It’s okay for outsiders to say that she is my biological daughter, but she actually said that? Isn't this a slap in the face?
Mrs. Liu reacted, with a face as angry as a purple eggplant that had blown up. She jumped up and down, clapped her hands and scolded He'er in a high-pitched voice: "You bitch, are you trying to force your mother to die?" If you say such hurtful words, don’t leave...just stop!”
Mrs. Liu chased He'er to the door of the hall.
He'er stood still, turned around, and quickly said dumb words to Mrs. Liu.
'What you just said to my brother was not harmful? '
Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment.
Liu Jinchuan chased him out and stood between the two of them, mainly trying to persuade He'er to calm down.
He'er gently pulled Liu Jinchuan aside, and typed another question to Mrs. Liu: "Call you mother, and I'll advise you again. Listen to my father's advice and don't do it again!"
After finishing the sign language, He'er ran back to her house as quickly as possible and closed the door tightly.
Upon seeing this, Liu Jinchuan quietly returned to the main room, took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen and cleaned them up quietly, not interfering in the matter at all.
If she dared to interfere, then instead of standing in the yard cursing, her mother-in-law would vent all her firepower on herself.
Mrs. Liu was standing alone in the yard acting bad. The doors of several rooms were closed tightly, and no one paid any attention to her.
Even the daughter-in-law Liu Jinchuan finished washing the pots and dishes and sneaked back into the house with her eyebrows lowered and her eyebrows lowered against the wall, without any intention of coming over to persuade her.
Mrs. Liu was tired of scolding. Not only was her throat burning and uncomfortable, she couldn't make any sound, but her heart also felt very tired.
She looked up at the night sky.
There are more stars in the night sky than the sesame seeds on the Mid-Autumn Festival mooncakes, and more than the freckles on her face.
A feeling of isolation and loneliness emerged from her heart, forcing tears from her eyes.
…
And it's also night, in the old house.
Old Yangtou held a windproof lantern in his hand and stood at the door of the front hall where Yang Huaan and Jin used to live. He looked at the young couple who were still busy cleaning up the house with lights on.
Old Yangtou couldn't help but remind them: "It's time to go to bed. Let's clean up the house brightly tomorrow. Anyway, we won't have time in these three or two days."
During the day today, Yang Yongqing came to the east room to discuss with him and Tan.
It means that I am embarrassed to continue to let Little Mo's sister, Big Mo's family, continue to live in the Luo family and continue to trouble the Luo family.
Now that they have recognized each other, Yang Yongqing and Xiao Mo want to take over their sister, brother-in-law and family to take care of them.
However, the fourth room had only three rooms, one of which was used as a main room and for dining, and one room where Yang Yongqing, his wife, and their two children lived. In addition to a bed, there was also a shop built in the room.
Mr. Mo took his son to sleep on the bed, and Yang Yongqing took his daughter Xiao Niuniu to sleep in the shop.
The third room is the kitchen. There is a section behind the kitchen where the Jin family lives.
So what Lao Yangtou meant at that time was that he had no objection to Yang Yongqing and the others helping Xiao Mo's family. However, the fourth bedroom of Xiao Mo's own house was too crowded, and there was no place to accommodate their family of five?
Yang Yongqing then explained his purpose of coming. He and Mr. Mo could move their two children to the main room in front of the old house for a temporary stay.
At any rate, let Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan watch the key to a room come out.
There are currently three or four vacant rooms in the front hall, including the house where Yang Hua'an and Jin lived, the house where Yang Hualin and Yang lived, the house where Yang Yongxian lived, and even the house where Yang Ruolan's sister and brother lived...
There are too many empty houses...
Old Yang thought about it and took out the keys to Yang Huaan and Jin's house.
First of all, Yang Huaan is Yang Yongqing's biological father and belongs to a big house. It is definitely more appropriate for Yang Yongqing to live in a big house.
Secondly, Yang Yongxian’s house was also available in the vacant room in the big house, but it was impossible for Old Yangtou to lend the house where his precious grandson grew up to Yang Yongqing and the others.
Even if Lao Yangtou is willing, Mrs. Tan will not agree.
Even if everyone persuades Mrs. Tan to agree, I am afraid that Yang Yongqing and Xiao Mo may not dare to move in.
Everyone knows the reason. No one wants to sleep until midnight and see a headless person lying on the table writing furiously, right?
Even if you are close to your eldest brother, life and death are governed by the principle of yin and yang. This has nothing to do with whether you are a close brother or not.
So in the end, Yang Yongqing and Little Mo got the key to Yang Hua'an's house. It was the first room on the right after entering the old Yang family's old house. The opposite door was Yang Yongxian's house, but the next door was Yang Yongzhi's house.
There is also a window facing the bluestone alley outside, so Yang Yongqing and Xiao Mo are very satisfied with this arrangement.
No, the couple took the knife and key and couldn't wait to come to the house to pack their things.
Prepare to spend a day moving out the unused things from this house, then clean it, ventilate it for two days, and you'll basically be ready to move in.
