"If I don't treat her properly now, or I can't protect her, she will be held back like this in the future. It's really hateful!" Yang Huaming said.

Old Yang glared at Mrs. Liu with a dark face, and said in a deep voice: "Who in our family doesn't know what kind of mouth your wife has? Who in our village doesn't know?"

"She has been living with a mouth like that for more than 20 years, and you can change it with just a scolding and a beating? I don't think so!" said the old man.

Yang Huaming looked embarrassed.

Ms. Liu was still sobbing and crying, looking extremely aggrieved.

At this time, Mrs. Tan poked her head into the room.

"Why are you still crying? You still have the nerve to cry? Shut up!" Ms. Tan shouted.

Mrs. Liu immediately stopped crying.

Mrs. Tan continued: "You are a talkative bitch who fails to succeed but fails to succeed. I won't argue with you about this matter."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Liu's heart immediately relaxed, and Mrs. Tan's subsequent words came again.

"I'll give you two ways. One, go out early tomorrow morning. You've been messing around with people in the village today, and you can start all over again tomorrow."

"Just say that you are just talking nonsense,"

"If you don't want to do it, then the second way is to write a letter of divorce for the fourth child."

"Three girls are all grown up, and they can live without a mother. We, the old couple, have four wives, as well as a granddaughter-in-law and a granddaughter. It's not up to you to take care of yourself until the end of your life."

"Old Yang's family has nothing to do without you, you can get out!" said Tan.

After hearing Mrs. Tan's words, Mrs. Liu suddenly shivered like a deflated ball.

"Mom, how can I say this? Isn't this a slap in the face?" Ms. Liu looked embarrassed.

Tan said: "Those gossipy words came out of your broken mouth."

"Now, take it back from your broken mouth."

"When you say those words, you should think of the consequences."

"Hurry, don't wait until tomorrow, it's just now,"

"Go door to door and tell me what you said, sentence by sentence."

"If you don't break it off completely, you won't need to come back tonight, and you won't need to come back in the future!"

After saying these words, Tan turned around and left the room.

Mrs. Liu cried again...

However, he had to stand up, wipe his tears and go to the door.

I don’t know how many houses Ms. Liu went to during this night, and how she interacted with those people she had contacted and talked to during the day.

In short, when the storm subsided, it was already late at night.

Mrs. Liu dragged her tired body back to the west room, and when she lay down on the bed, she was almost exhausted.

The next morning, we had breakfast.

Luo Fengtang was driving the carriage there, while Yang Ruoqing was talking to Sun and Tuoba Xian at the gate of the courtyard.

Baby Luo was held in Tuoba Xian's arms, wearing a set of beautiful new clothes and a cute little braid with horns on his head.

Although she was being held by grandma, her eyes were looking towards Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang hitched up the carriage and came over, followed by Yang Huazhong, and Weng's son-in-law walked and talked for two nights.

"father……"

Luo Baobao became excited and stretched out his hands towards Luo Fengtang from a distance away.

Luo Fengtang turned his head and smiled towards this side.

"Daughter, please stop the car and come to hug you!" he said.

However, Luo Baobao was obviously a little impatient.

"Dad, dad..."

This word was the one she pronounced most clearly now, so she shouted hard in Luo Fengtang's direction.

Here, Yang Ruoqing, who was explaining family matters to Sun and Tuoba Xian, was a little dumbfounded when she heard Luo Baobao's movements.

"Your father is working on the carriage. Don't worry. Come on, mother will hold you."

She stretched out her hand towards Luo Baobao.

However, the little man ignored her at all and followed Luo Fengtang with his eyes.

His little mouth was flattened, looking like he had been wronged.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry.

Tuoba Xian and Sun were also surprised.

Luo Fengtang had no choice but to temporarily hand over the reins in his hand to Yang Huazhong, then turned around and quickly came to Luo Baobao.

"Come on, daddy." Luo Fengtang took Baby Luo from Tuoba Xian's arms and held him in his arms.

Luo Baobao stretched out his chubby hands and hugged Luo Fengtang's neck tightly.

Looking at Luo Fengtang's face, he took a big sip and smiled happily again.

Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then smiled, raised his hand and gently pinched Baby Luo's little nose.

"Let's go, dad will take you to the carriage, let's go to the county seat!"

After saying that, he glanced at Yang Ruoqing, turned around and walked towards the carriage with Baby Luo in his arms.

Looking at the backs of the father and daughter walking away, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but smile.

"Mom, do you two believe what I say now? You have seen it with your own eyes, right?" Yang Ruoqing said.

"The most clingy person to this little thing in my family is her father."

"Wherever her father goes, she will go, just like a little tail." She said helplessly.

Sun covered her mouth and smiled.

"This little man is really weird!"

"You mother-in-law, just stand on the side. Even if she doesn't want it, you will cling to her father, hahaha..." Mrs. Sun said and couldn't help but laugh again.

Tuoba Xian said: "We, Feng Tang, have a good temper and are surprisingly patient with our children."

"If it were other fathers who had a straight face, the children would be like a mouse to a cat, and they would hide as far away from him as possible," she said.

Because in my own impression, although my father is already considered loving enough.

However, that is only relative to the royal family.

The relationship between father and daughter in ordinary people's families has always been much further away.

Being able to be summoned to have meals with my father two or three times a month is considered enough to be favored in the hearts of others.

"I'm really happy to see how Feng Tang and Bao Bao get along like this!"

Tuoba Xian said again.

Being held, carried, coaxed, and protected by his biological father...

If possible, I would rather not have the world he gave me, just a pair of father's strong arms!

Mrs. Sun then said: "Qing'er, you don't have to fight with the baby over such a trivial matter. One is your daughter and the other is your daughter's father."

"When the baby grows older, he will naturally kiss you too."

"This little girl was like this when she was a child. When you were a child, you used to kiss your father, and you would sleep holding your father's arm at night. Haha, that's interesting..."

Hearing what happened when she was a child, Yang Ruoqing also smiled.

I was about to say goodbye to Tuoba Xian and Sun.

At this time, another carriage drove over from the entrance of the village, and the driver was none other than Yang Huaming.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised when she saw Yang Huaming driving a carriage specially.
Chapter completed!