As soon as Lao Yangtou came over, Yang Huaan explained the situation here in a more elaborate manner before he asked.

"Dad, everything is going well for the family and the family during this holiday. It's outrageous for the fourth brother to make such a fuss..."

Yang Hua'an said.

Old Yangtou looked ugly.

Staring at Yang Huaming, who was barefoot in the room: "Look at you, you eat and sleep every day, eat after you sleep, and beat your wife and children when you have eaten and slept well. Do you still have a sense of self?"

Yang Huaming frowned: "This woman is trying to steal my rice dumplings. If I don't hit her, who will I hit?"

Old Yangtou was so angry that his face turned black.

"If you had listened to me and tidied up those acres of fields, would you still have had no meat dumplings to eat?"

The old man asked with a sad look on his face.

Yang Huaming remained silent.
Chapter completed!