Yang Yongzhi is feeling guilty here, while over there, Chen Jinhong has her hands on her hips, jumping on her feet and scolding Tan.

"You old guy, why do you want to change the locks on our house? What do you think you are worried about?"

"You have robbed my son and you are coming to rob my house. You are shameless... Ouch!"

Before Chen Jinhong could finish her words, she suddenly screamed.

Someone grabbed her hair from behind, and her feet were pulled so that she staggered back.

"Who the hell is this? Let go! Let go quickly, your head will break!"

Chen Jinhong screamed and grabbed the person behind him with her backhand.

"You have a bad mouth, no matter how big or small. You dare to scold an old lady, so what if my aunt twists your head off and feeds it to the dog?"

Yang Huamei yelled and cursed, pulled Chen Jinhong's hair down, and then pushed her out with force.

Chen Jinhong fell to the ground, and then she saw clearly that the person pushing her was Yang Huamei.

"Ha, I thought it was someone who sneaked up on me, but it turned out to be you, an ugly monster!" Chen Jinhong cursed and got up from the ground.

"Isn't it just that you didn't give that damn boy of yours an orange, so you came here to beat me? This is public revenge!" She sneered.

"Who are you calling a dead boy? If you have the guts, try calling him another one!"

Yang Huamei also turned red-eyed, pointing at Chen Jinhong and yelling.

Chen Jinhong sneered, put his hands on his hips, and twisted his buttocks and said: "Why do I just scold you? Those two dead boys in your family were reincarnated as ghosts to death, they look so greedy, tsk tsk..."

When Yang Huamei heard this, she rolled her eyes in anger, her whole body was shaking, and she looked like she was going to fight Chen Jinhong.

Yang Ruoqing on the side saw this and quickly came over to stop Yang Huamei.

The eyes of disgust fell on Chen Jinhong opposite, Yang Ruoqing said: "Which child is not greedy? As for saying such words that harm one's moral character?"

"Even an adult like you, Chen Jinhong, would use his face as the sole of someone else's shoe just for a bite to eat, and still have the nerve to scold a child? It's ridiculous!" Yang Ruoqing said.

On the side, Xiao Yu quickly agreed: "Yes, those who are not greedy are not children. If you scold other people's children like this, don't forget that you have children yourself, and you are shameless. At least you can gain some virtue for your own children.

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Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yu's singing harmoniously angered Chen Jinhong even more, and the flames of war quickly spread to the two of them.

"Ha, you two, one of you has done too much and lost your son, and you are an old girl who can't get married, and you still have the nerve to criticize me? Go away!"

"Who are you talking about getting married? Please speak clearly!" Xiaoyu's voice suddenly increased, and her eyes turned red.

Chen Jinhong sneered: "I heard that we are of the same age, right? You are a month older than me. If you are not an old girl, who is?"

Xiao Yu rolled her eyes in anger.

Yang Ruoqing rushed up to Chen Jinhong and slapped her in the face.

With this slap, Chen Jinhong was slapped directly into the patio without any effort.

Since the second uncle Yang Hualin drowned in the courtyard last time, a wooden fence has been surrounding the patio.

Chen Jinhong broke through the wooden fence and fell down. At that time, her forehead hit the bluestone at the edge of the patio, causing her head to bleed.

Speaking of the patio of Lao Yang's house, it is very special now.

Since Yang Hualin died in the patio, the patio has become a restricted area of ​​the old Yang family and is regarded as an unknown place.

Everyone was walking back and forth, not daring to get close to the patio.

Especially at night, no one dares to walk through the lobby alone because they are afraid of the patio.

Some of the Liu family members who like to be suspicious said that this courtyard is not clean.

In the middle of the night, there was movement.

Brothers Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou wanted to fill in the patio, but Lao Yangtou refused to agree.

The reason is that it will destroy the overall feng shui of Lao Yang's house.

Once Feng Shui is destroyed, it will affect the fate of the Yang family for generations, so be careful.

Brothers Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou did not dare to act rashly, so they had to bravely pass by nearby.

Regarding the patio issue, Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan went to the goddess in private to find a solution.

It is said that Yang Hualin was unwilling to give up and asked his family to burn some paper money regularly, and even burned a paper boat to go there.

Therefore, during festivals and festivals, some incense paper or something like that is burned in the courtyard.

So all the cigarette ashes, unburned incense paper, ingots, incense candles, etc. were all accumulated in the courtyard.

As time goes by, if it rains a little and mixes with it, it will become mud and mud.

At this moment, Chen Jinhong stood up crookedly while holding on to the bluestone slab, and saw that she had fallen into this.

There were still dark and sticky things under her feet, and some of the incense papers and candles burned during the New Year were rotten inside. Her shoes and trousers were stained everywhere, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"ah!"

He screamed and climbed up to the patio like crazy.

It seemed like a ghost was pulling at her feet, crawling and screaming.

The patio is actually not deep, and an adult like Chen Jinhong can only stand in it up to her waist.

But the patio was paved with a circle of bluestones. Moss had grown on the bluestones. It had rained all night last night and was as slippery as a mirror.

Chen Jinhong dug her long nails on the bluestone board, making sharp and harsh sounds. Several pieces of her nails were broken, but she still couldn't climb up.

Instead, he slipped into the patio and lay there sprawled out.

"ah!!!"

"Yongzhi save me!!!"

Her voice changed its tone in fear, and her whole body trembled.

The surrounding onlookers, except Yang Ruoqing, all subconsciously stepped back.

Yang Ruoqing stood by the patio with a cold face, arms folded, watching Chen Jinhong struggle and scream inside.

In the main room above, Yang Yongzhi finally recovered from the shock.

He rushed over and jumped into the patio, dragging Chen Jinhong out of the patio along with the mud in the patio.

"Someone pulled my feet, someone pulled my feet!"

Ignoring the bleeding wound on his forehead, Chen Jinhong threw herself into Yang Yongzhi's arms, yelling incoherently and shaking into a ball.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

Yang Yongzhi hugged Chen Jinhong and quickly stepped aside, stroking Chen Jinhong's back and comforting her.

"It's true, it's true. Your second uncle grabbed my ankles and refused to let me come up. He wanted to use me as a backrest!" Chen Jinhong was still shouting incoherently.

Yang Yongzhi forgot to look at the patio, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing sneered and said to Chen Jinhong: "If you don't expose the curse, my family Chener will be lost. This is the pain in my heart."

"If you dare to talk about my son again with your bad mouth, and my second uncle doesn't come to drag you down, I will send you to paradise. If you don't believe it, just try it!"
Chapter completed!