The news brought by Yang Yongqing made Yang Huazhong frown.

"What the hell is this? Duo'er is getting married tomorrow, and my family is so busy today. What on earth are they causing trouble on this big day? I won't go, and I don't have time to go. Dad, go and see.

Bar!"

After saying these words, Yang Huazhong turned around and strode to the backyard.

Yang Yongqing didn't stop him. He turned around and said to Old Yang: "Sir, I've passed on everything that needs to be passed on. I don't have anything to do next. I'm going to do my own thing!"

After saying these words, Yang Yongxian turned around and ran away.

Lao Yangtou was left standing there, looking forward and backward, and finally stamped his feet, "How can you cause trouble like this? It's really annoying!"

Although he was reluctant, the old man rushed to the old house to deal with the situation.

In the east room, as soon as Old Yang entered the door, he saw Yang Huamei crying on Mrs. Tan's lap. Mrs. Tan was also stroking Yang Huamei's back and wiping her tears with her.

Hearing the footsteps coming in, Ms. Tan immediately recognized that it was Lao Yangtou. She quickly patted Yang Huamei on the back and said, "Your father is back. If you have any grievances, just tell your father and ask your father to help you."

Call the shots!”

Yang Huamei's face was deformed by pressing it on Mrs. Tan's legs. When she lifted it up, there were two red marks on one cheek. Her eyes and nose were all red from crying. Her hair was disheveled and her whole body was red.

The person looked miserable and embarrassed.

Old Yangtou felt that Tan, a blind old woman in her sixties, was more energetic than this girl who was just thirty years old.

"What's going on? Why are mother and son fighting again? What's it like?" the old man asked angrily. He didn't want to sit down, so he just stood upright a few steps in front of the bed.

Yang Huamei sobbed and said, "This child Dabai doesn't know what's going on. His temper has become increasingly weird during this period."

"Hiding in the house alone every day, I thought he was reviewing his homework. Today I went in to clean up the house for him and found that the books hidden under the homework were not from their academy, but some dozen books bought from outside.

There were some books called "The Romance of the East Chamber" and another called "The Plum in the Silver Ping". There were some paintings in them. I took a few glances at them and found that they were all about scholars and young ladies spending time in front of and under the moon.

Even if it is a drama that is taboo in our village, he actually hid in the house and secretly watched it, which really pissed me off!"

Old Yangtou was almost mad to death.

"This ungodly thing is only a little older and has only read those crooked things. No wonder he couldn't even pass the scholar examination after studying for five or six years. It turns out that all his thoughts are elsewhere. How can he study well if he continues like this?

You bastard!" Old Yangtou was so angry that he yelled.

Tan said: "Don't just scold him, there are more difficult things behind. Dabai just read those books, but Meier found out and just gave him a few words, and the little bastard got his hands on him.

Our Meier’s head.”

Hit again?

Old Yang tilted his head and looked at Yang Huamei's face, "There are no injuries on this face! The bruise is from a few days ago and is about to dissipate..."

"The injury is not on the face, but on the body." Tan said angrily.

"That bastard kicked Mei'er right in the heart. Mei'er's heart hurts!" Mrs. Tan yelled urgently.

Old Yangtou turned his attention to Yang Huamei.

Then I heard Yang Huamei holding her heart and saying with a sad face: "I really just said a few words to him, and he was like a cat with its tail. He jumped up and kicked me in the heart. He kicked me."

Fall to the ground."

"Shuanzi heard the noise and rushed in to see what was going on. He raised his hand and slapped Dabai. Dabai actually pushed Shuanzi to the ground, turned around and ran out of the house. Even now, he hasn't come back yet.

I don’t know where I went…”

"It doesn't matter where he went, don't come back if you can!" Old Yangtou said through gritted teeth.

Then he took two steps forward and looked at Yang Huamei with worried eyes: "Mei'er, how are you doing right now? This is no different from other places. If something goes wrong, you can't hide it. You have to see a doctor quickly!"

Yang Huamei said: "I was in unbearable pain before, but it's getting better now. There shouldn't be any big problem."

Old Yangtou said: "That boy is already twelve years old. Although he is not very tall, he is well-fed. His arms and legs are thicker than those of his peers, and he is eighty percent strong."

"You should go back and check with Uncle Fu. Take the medicine for the bruise first. By the way, there is still an embolus. How is he?"

Wang Shuanzi is a sick man and cannot take medicine all year round.

Being pushed like that...

Yang Huamei said quickly: "The plug is fine, there's no big problem. It's just that when I fell down and sat down, the heel of my hand rubbed against the ground and some skin fell off."

"When I came over to my parents' house, I gave him some powder to stop bleeding. He should be fine."

Tan said angrily: "If Wanwan's pole can't fall down, Mei'er, don't worry about that sick boy Wang Shuanzi. Often people like him, like that thousand-year-old bastard, can live for a long, long time!"

"Right now, the most important thing is your own health. Mom is still worried about you."

Yang Huamei held Tan's hand and said, "Mom, don't worry about me, I'm really fine."

"Since everything is fine, why did you send the young boy to the entrance of the village to urge me and the third child to come over? I wonder if the third child's family has no time these two days to marry their daughter and hold a wedding ceremony? And this crying thing is also going to happen.

Didn't they see that the third child didn't even bother to come with me to add to their bad luck?"

Old Yangtou's scolding made Yang Huamei hang her head in guilt.

At that time, she was kicked by Dabai and her heart was broken. She just wanted to go back to her parents' house and cry to her mother. She didn't think much at all.

Now that I have calmed down a bit, I think about it carefully and it is indeed wrong.

Beside her, Mrs. Tan retorted to Old Yang in displeasure: "Mei'er came back crying at that time, wasn't it that I was left without a master? Who should I look for if not you?"

"The third child is also very picky. Why should he marry a girl? That Xiaoduo is not his biological child. The girl he picked up from outside is raised like a baby. He buys a lot of dowry and gets married. He really has money but no place to spend it.

, you are messing around and don’t care about your own sister’s affairs, how can you look like a brother?”

Lao Yangtou was really too lazy to listen to what Tan said, because these words were the most meaningless and would offend others if they reached the ears of Lao San and others.

"That's all, don't make irresponsible remarks about the third room. It's just a waste of their money. You don't need to pay half a penny. We will just take Zhang Zui to the banquet when the time comes. How can you do that?

What nonsense?"

Mrs. Tan curled her lips, she didn't care about the banquet!
Chapter completed!