Yang Yongjin said: "My mother has always been fine. She even cooked for us during the day. She doesn't need to take medicine, let alone be imprisoned!"

"I was almost killed by her. Isn't this an illness?" Yang Huaan said angrily.

Yang Yongjin frowned.

Yang Huaan waved his hand, "You all should go back to your own rooms. I will sleep in Yongxian's room too. I don't dare to live in the same room with this crazy bitch."

Yang Huaan turned around and was about to leave. At this time, Jin beside the bed became excited again.

The woman broke away from Cao Bamei's support and rushed to Yang Hua'an like a gust of wind, grabbing him and preventing him from leaving.

Yang Huaan struggled hard and slapped Jin directly to the ground.

"mother!"

Yang Yongjin shouted quickly and rushed over to help Jin up.

Jin stood up, and instead of dragging Yang Huaan, he rushed to the table over there and climbed on it.

The woman took down the painting hanging on the wall, threw it on the ground, pointed at the thumb-sized hole, shouted and gestured, "Ah!"

Yang Yongjin was confused and didn't quite understand what it meant.

However, Yang Huaan was anxious and wanted to go over and drag Jin down.

At this time, the monkey-like Yang Hualin slapped his thigh: "Oh, let me go, sister-in-law wants to tell us, brother, are you sticking there to peek at the son-in-law's house next door?"

One word is like a bolt from the blue.

Hit Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei hard on the head.

Cao Bamei covered her face and stomped out of the house.

Yang Yongjin froze in place, as if he had been scorched.

Then, he came to his senses.

In three steps, he caught up with Yang Huaan who was trying to slip out of the house.

He grabbed Yang Huaan's collar from behind and pulled him back.

Then he raised Yang Hua'an up with both hands, and then threw him to the ground hard.

It's like throwing a fat toad.

"ah!"

Yang Huaan screamed, lying on the ground and twitching, urine dripping down his pants.

Yang Yongjin was stunned for a moment, but he still raised his fists and rushed forward, hitting Yang Huaan twice in the face.

Yang Huaan's eyes were filled with tears, snot, saliva, and nosebleeds, and his face looked like a dye shop.

Yang Yongjin wanted to fight again, but two figures rushed over from behind, pulling him aside one from the left and the other from the right.

At first glance, it was Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou arriving.

"Yongjin, are you crazy? For a son to beat his father like this? This is going to be like thunder from heaven!"

Old Yangtou also came in later and looked at Yang Hua'an who was lying on the ground half-dead. The old man shouted at Yang Yongjin angrily.

Yang Yongjin's eyes were filled with blood, and the veins on his forehead were sticking out one by one.

He was dragged by two strong men, Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou, and was still struggling to come over and beat Yang Huaan.

"Even if there is thunder and lightning, I will kill this beast!"

"He is worse than a beast. I have no shame to say anything about what he did!" Yang Yongjin roared angrily.

Old Yang was startled for a moment, glanced at the half-dead Yang Huaan on the ground, and then asked Yang Yongjin: "What on earth did your father do? Do you want to shout like this?"

Yang Yongjin said nothing and spat at Yang Huaan.

On the side, Yang Hualin came over and said, "I know, I know, let me tell you!"

Then, Yang Hualin added fuel to the fire and told how Yang Huaan spied on his son and daughter-in-law having sex through the hole.

"What?"

After hearing this, Lao Yangtou froze in place.

Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou's faces also became ugly and ugly.

Yang Huaming snorted and said, "I told you that Jin won't hit people for no reason. It turns out that it's the eldest brother who is doing these sneaky things again."

"When I was at home, I peeked at the young couple sleeping."

"Then, when Mr. Jin is not at home, my eldest brother may have seen every move my nephew-in-law makes in the house. He is really a beast and deserves to be beaten to death."

After saying that, Yang Huaming let go of his hand.

At the same time, Yang Huazhou also looked at Yang Hua'an on the ground with an expression that was different from iron.

"You can do this to your son and his wife, but it's hard to do the same to your sister-in-law."

"Dad, you really have to take care of this matter. You can't let big brother do whatever you want anymore."

"Our old Yang family has been humiliated by him time and time again. We feel inferior even when we walk outside!"

After Yang Huazhou finished speaking, he loosened his arms in a tacit understanding.

After regaining his freedom, Yang Yongjin took a step forward, threw himself next to Yang Huaan again, and kicked him hard twice.

Yang Huaan snorted, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Yang Yongjin wanted to fight again, but was stopped by Lao Yangtou.

"You can't fight anymore, or you'll die!" the old man said.

Yang Yongjin said: "People like him waste food rations when they are alive. When they die, everyone will be clean!"

Old Yangtou said with a cry in his voice: "If he dies, you will be charged with patricide and have to go to jail to pay with your life. Is it worth it? What about the grandson's daughter-in-law?"

Yang Yongjin was stunned by these words.

The fist raised above his head slowly came down, "I can't stay here anymore!"

Then, Yang Yongjin also ran out of the house and disappeared into the thick night outside.

Yang Huazhong's family.

Yang Ruoqing lay on the bed and tossed and turned for a long time, like pancakes.

When I finally felt sleepy, there was a sudden banging sound at the courtyard door outside.

"Who is here in the middle of the night?"

She jumped out of bed, put on her coat and opened the door.

The lights in Yang Huazhong and Sun's rooms opposite also turned on.

"What's going on?"

Yang Huazhong also immediately stuck his head out.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It seems like someone is coming, I'll go take a look!"

"Let's go too!" Yang Huazhong and Sun both came out, and the three of them quickly came to the front yard.

The sound of banging on the door continued, extremely urgent, and mixed with crying.

As soon as the door opened, a petite figure squatted at the door of the yard, holding his shoulders with his hands, burying his head in his knees, crying.

Yang Ruoqing had sharp eyes and recognized the person at a glance: "Eighth sister?"

She quickly stepped out of the courtyard door and pulled Cao Bamei up.

Looking through the light of the red lantern hanging under the lintel of the courtyard door, Cao Bamei was crying so hard that she was out of breath.

"What's going on? Why are you crying like this?"

Mrs. Sun also quickly left the yard, held Cao Bamei's shoulders and asked.

Yang Huazhong looked around, "Why is my nephew and daughter-in-law alone? Where is Yongjin? Could it be that the young couple had a quarrel?"

Cao Bamei just cried, shaking her head while crying.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing took Cao Bamei's hand and walked into the yard: "Let's go in first."

Yang Ruoqing and Sun pulled Cao Bamei into the yard.

Yang Huazhong quickly walked out of the yard. The man wanted to go into the village to find Yang Yongjin and ask what was going on.

Yang Ruoqing and Sun didn't stop him either.

In the hall, Mrs. Sun had been patiently coaxing Cao Bamei, while Yang Ruoqing brought a basin and a handkerchief.
Chapter completed!