Chapter 3718 faceless
He picked up Goudan, who was still crying, and carried him to the brazier over there. He picked up the cloak-like cotton jacket tied behind Goudan's back and took off Goudan's pants.
"Look, everyone, the nail marks are still there. This woman is so cruel and she is telling lies!" Yang Huamei shouted.
Everyone came over to take a look, and indeed there were two clear nail marks left on the dog's tofu-like butt.
Mrs. Liu was the first to get excited. She jumped up and launched a verbal attack on Xiaojuan.
"Tiger poison doesn't even eat its seeds. You vixen is really more poisonous than a tiger. In order to avoid being scolded, you can even take advantage of your own son. You have such a dark heart..."
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"Did you really pinch it? Did it pinch deeply? Is there any blood?" Tan grabbed the person next to him and asked nervously.
"Mom, it's okay, there's no bleeding. If it were deeper, it would really bleed. The child's skin and flesh are bloody. Suyun quickly comforted Tan and said, she knew that Goudan was Tan's lifeblood now.
Mrs. Liu said: "Fifth younger sister, please stop speaking for that vixen. She is even willing to attack her own son. What else can you tolerate for such a person?"
"No wonder she is indifferent even if the fourth child doesn't come home for three days. She doesn't even care for her own son. How can she be expected to care for a man?"
"He just regards the fourth child as a tool to make money and a coolie to support the family. He doesn't feel sorry for the fourth child at all!"
"Hey, our fourth son is stupid too. If I, a yellow-faced woman, don't cherish my married wife, I will only care about this vixen. The vixen is nearly twenty years younger than him. I don't know when this cuckold will be given to me.
Put it on..."
"Shut up, this is getting further and further." Mrs. Tan shouted at Mrs. Liu, then came to Yang Huamei's side, stretched out her hand to fumble for the dog's balls.
Yang Huamei handed the dog egg into Mrs. Tan's hand. Mrs. Tan quickly hugged it in her arms and sat down, patting and coaxing it.
But Goudan still kept crying and couldn't be coaxed.
"Here, give him some snacks." Yang Ruoqing brought the snacks on the plate and handed a piece to Mrs. Tan.
Tan took it and put it to Goudan's mouth to coax him. Goudan saw the snack and tasted a little sweetness, and finally calmed down and stopped crying.
When he stopped crying, Xiaojuan wanted to move over again, but Ms. Liu stopped her directly.
"You are a black-hearted person. Don't touch Goudan again. Goudan is the son of our old Yang family. He is the son of the fourth child. If something goes wrong, you can fix it. Mother, don't you think so?" Liu
Shi asked again in a loud voice.
Tan said: "Goudan is now one year old, and the milk supply can be stopped. From now on, Goudan will stay with me. Mrs. Liu will come over to help me and take care of Goudan together!"
Xiaojuan was really panicked when she heard that her son was going to be left by Tan's side.
She quickly rushed over, knelt down in front of Tan, and hugged Tan's legs: "Mom, I beg you, please don't take Goudan away,"
"He has never left my body since he was born. Without me around, he will cry..."
"Shut up, I've never seen such a cruel person like you. You're even willing to pinch your own son. You're not a human being!"
Mr. Tan scolded Xiaojuan and even spat at the end.
The old phlegm is comparable to the strongest glue. It sticks to Xiaojuan's hair firmly and cannot fall off.
So disgusting.
Xiaojuan was taken back to the old house by Old Yangtou, because here, Old Yangtou still wanted to think about Yang Huaming's affairs.
"Lao San, Lao Wu, Qing'er, what do you think about this? How come the fourth brother went to ask for some money and hasn't come back yet?" Lao Yangtou asked.
Yang Huazhong said: "It's hard for us to talk, and I personally stated my position some time ago. I will never care about the fourth room's affairs in the future. You can discuss it!"
Yang Huazhong said, waved his hand, turned around and sat back.
Old Yangtou was a little stunned.
He took out his dry cigarette and planned to smoke, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.
"Master, your voice..."
"Hey, the family is like this. Your fourth uncle doesn't make people worry. Your father is a reliable person, but he has left it alone. Why do I have a weak voice? Let's just die. I'm tired of living anyway.
." Old Yangtou sighed and stuffed the dry tobacco stick into his mouth.
Yang Huazhong turned around and said, "Dad, don't make fun of yourself, okay, I'll go to Jishui Town and find the fourth child!"
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In the afternoon of that day, brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou took Yang Yongjin and their nephews to Jishui Town.
The next day during breakfast, they came back and brought back a ragged Yang Huaming.
"My God, why do you look like this? It's the first month of the year. Others eat at home to make their chins grow. You have lost weight. What have you been doing these days, Fourth?"
Lao Yangtou grabbed Yang Huaming's shoulders and shook them vigorously, questioning loudly.
Yang Huaming collapsed on the ground in frustration, wishing he could bury his face in his crotch.
Old Yang leaned down to pick Yang Huaming up again, but suddenly realized that he was really old. He was no longer the powerful father of the past. The father who spanked his son as soon as he picked him up if he didn't obey.
Now I am really just an old man.
The strength in his hands is gone, and his authority in this big family is gradually not as good as before.
Just when Lao Yangtou was feeling a little depressed, Yang Huazhong came over.
He picked up Yang Huaming, who was like mud, from the ground, punched Yang Huaming in the face, and then pushed Yang Huaming to the ground.
"What are you doing without telling us all? What else can you do besides causing trouble?"
"Dad is asking you something right now, and you're acting like this and not saying anything. Get up and speak properly. If you don't speak, I'll beat you to death!"
"Bang!"
Another fist hit Yang Huaming's face, causing his nose to bleed.
The person who threw the punch was Yang Huazhou.
"Is there any need to wait? I'll punch you first and then talk!" Yang Huazhou said angrily.
"On the way back, I was looking for life and death. I didn't say anything to you. I was in a hurry to get back and was too lazy to bother with you."
"Who can show you that you are acting like this when you get home now? I'm not used to this!"
As Yang Huazhou spoke, he clenched his fists and tried to hit him again. Yang Huaming was so frightened that he quickly held his head with both hands and backed away.
"Don't fight, don't fight, I said, I said, why don't I just say everything?" He cried and begged for mercy.
"Why didn't you say anything before?" Yang Huazhou asked.
Yang Huaming said with a sad face: "Isn't it because I'm so embarrassed? All the money I got is gone. I don't have the shame to say it, oh oh oh..."
"Don't cry, you've already lost all your face here!" Old Yangtou said angrily.
Chapter completed!