Mrs. Sun had just finished clearing the dishes and came from the backyard. As soon as she entered the main room, she heard Yang Huaming put down these words and ran out of the main room.

Sun's face turned pale, and she looked at Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang with a confused expression: "What should I do? I'm so flustered..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Don't worry, Mom. No matter how angry my grandpa gets, he can't change the outcome, let alone my father. Don't worry, Mom."

Mrs. Sun frowned, how could she not be worried?

Hey, it sounds like it's all about Dafang Yongxian's family, but in the end, all the other families were involved, and every household was thrown into disarray!

"Mom, Tang Yazi and I are going to the village. You can fry some melon seeds and peanuts later. Some village elders are coming over at night." Yang Ruoqing stood up and said.

Mrs. Sun nodded: "Well, don't worry, I'll get it done right away."

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang walked out of the yard hand in hand and went to the village to find some village elders.

Old Yang's old house.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Old Yang smashed two tea bowls at Yang Huazhong's feet in one breath.

When he grabbed the third tea bowl and tried to smash it, Yang Huaming spoke at the right time: "Dad, if this tea bowl breaks again, you and my mother will have to share tea from one bowl..."

Old Yang was startled for a moment and glanced at the tea bowl in his hand, with a hint of hesitation on his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Yongxian is in jail. Old Yang's family is going to be gone, and your mother and I won't be able to survive either. Why should we care about this tea bowl? What a shame!"

Old Yangtou said angrily, raised his hand and threw the tea bowl at Yang Huazhong's feet again.

Yang Huazhong stood straight on the spot, looking down at the broken bowl at his feet and the trousers soaked in tea, his brows tightened again and again.

"Dad, even if you smash everything in this house to pieces, I don't think I did anything wrong. I didn't feel sorry for the old Yang family. I just fulfilled the responsibilities that a person should fulfill.

The villagers who caused trouble will be sent to the Yamen!" Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice, word for word, and every word was ringing.

Old Yang was stunned and looked at Yang Huazhong as if he didn't recognize him.

On the bed, Ms. Tan had already cried her last breath.

Her migraine broke out, and the veins on her forehead were throbbing. The pain was so painful that she couldn't sit still, so she could only lie down.

At this moment, she struggled to raise her head, spat hard at Yang Huazhong, gritted her teeth and said: "Lao San, you bastard, are you still not from our Lao Yang family? Yongxian is also your biological eldest brother.

Nephew, you have watched me grow up."

"He has never suffered at all since he was a child. He has not been allowed to enter the woodshed or the pigsty. If you let him go to jail for three months, aren't you going to kill him?"

"You bastard, are you afraid of Yongxian when you see that Da'an has won the first prize and is promising, for fear that he will also steal the limelight from your third house?" asked Tan.

Yang Huazhong suddenly raised his head, his pupils contracting violently.

"Mom, what are you talking about? So...this is how you and my father view me?" Yang Huazhong asked in a trembling voice.

Mrs. Tan gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "It's not that we think of you this way, it's the things you and your lawless daughter did that make us think so!"

"Yongxian doesn't need to go to jail or face that lawsuit. It was your lawless daughter who encouraged you to be sent to the Yamen. You obeyed your daughter's words and didn't take me and your father into consideration at all. You didn't care about me at all.

Yongxian, you are not from our Lao Yang family, you beast, get out!"

Mrs. Tan began to grab whatever she could find on the bed and hit Yang Huazhong.

Then, the sewing basket, scissors, thread balls, shoe soles, and pillows were all thrown at Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong raised his hand to block it before, but when he saw the scissors coming towards him, Yang Huazhong was stunned.

Looking straight at the scissors flying out of Tan's hand and stabbing himself, his pupils contracted violently and he froze in place.

I don't know if he was so shocked that he forgot to dodge, or if he deliberately didn't dodge, but in short, he just stood there.

"Third brother, be careful!"

Yang Huaming shouted, rushed up and knocked Yang Huazhong away, and then the scissors hit Yang Huaming's forehead.

"Ouch!"

Yang Huaming let out a scream, covered his forehead and squatted down.

Yang Huazhong recovered from the scream, hurriedly ran to Yang Huaming, and used his back to block the shoe soles that continued to fly over the bed...

"Fourth brother, where did it hit? Let me see quickly!" Yang Huazhong shouted.

Liu and Xiaojuan also ran in from the door of the house at the same time. The two women saw Yang Huaming squatting on the ground, covering his forehead with his hands.

Red blood dripped from the gaps between her fingers, and Xiaojuan's face turned pale at that moment. She covered her mouth with her hands and almost collapsed in fear.

Mrs. Liu directly knocked Xiao Juan away, rushed to Yang Huaming, took Yang Huaming's hand away, looked at the wound, and jumped and shouted: "It's terrible, the scissors poked a big hole in the fourth child's forehead."

, the bleeding can’t stop..."

Upon hearing this, Xiaojuan completely collapsed.

Lao Yangtou also ran towards this side in a hurry, "Lao Si, Lao Si, how are you doing?"

Yang Huaming said feebly: "I can't help it, I can't help it. My eyes are black, my chest is so tight, and I have a cold sweat on my back. I feel so uncomfortable, I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

Before he finished speaking, his head fell on Yang Huazhong's shoulder, causing Yang Huazhong's body to sink suddenly, and his heart also sank.

"Fourth brother and sister, please help me quickly and help the fourth brother get on my back. I have to send him to Uncle Fu's house quickly!" Yang Huazhong made a decision immediately.

Mrs. Liu and Lao Yang worked together to help Yang Huaming onto Yang Huazhong's back. Yang Huazhong carried Yang Huaming on his back and walked out of the house.

On the bed behind her, Mrs. Tan's scolding voice could still be heard: "Go away, go away, all of you, you are a bunch of heartless bastards. If I knew that all of you were so heartless, I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place."

Help the beast."

Lao Yangtou interrupted Tan's scolding angrily: "Okay, okay, stop scolding for now. The fourth man's head is full of blood and he doesn't know what's going on. You should have some moral integrity!"

Mr. Tan was stunned for a moment, and then started to cry even more fiercely: "He deserves it, he deserves it, who wants him to act like a hero to protect his third child?"

"In the final analysis, it's just that Sanfang is rich and powerful, and he wants to curry favor. He deserves to be stabbed to death, bah!"

Mrs. Tan closed her eyes and began to cry and curse, scolding all the adults and children in the third and fourth bedrooms.

Lao Yangtou was depressed. He could not let go of Yang Yongxian, but he was also worried about Yang Huaming. At this moment, when he heard Mr. Tan cursing like crazy, Lao Yangtou also became angry.

"Stop howling. Who are you howling to when no one is around? Now that the whole family is in trouble, you are still howling. If howling can solve the problem, Yongxian will be released from prison. I will carry you there in a sedan chair with eight carriages.
Chapter completed!