This battle frightened the three sisters-in-law of the Sun family. The three of them guessed why this happened, but they didn't dare to ask or come forward. They only dared to step back and retreat to the corner to make way for a passage.

The way to the east house.

Yang Ruoqing stepped forward and said to Yang Huaming and others: "Fourth uncle, the bed in the east room is ready."

Yang Huaming nodded, and the group carried Lao Yang's head straight into the east room.

When she passed by Yang Ruoqing, she saw Old Yang's eyes as wide as bells and the veins on his forehead, which made him look ferocious.

The cloth blocked his voice in his throat, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat, like a beast roaring.

She seemed to see the big black pig that her aunt and others tied to the chopping board when they were killing the New Year pig.

In the east room, Yang Huaming shouted to the people behind him at the top of his lungs: "Quickly, bring the wheelchair in."

The wheelchair was quickly sent into the east room, and Yang Ruoqing followed.

At this time, they had taken off Old Yang's head from the stretcher, and he was sitting in a wheelchair. The old man's hands and feet were still tied, and his mouth was still stuffed with cloth. His blood-swollen eyes glared at Yang Huazhong in front of him, wishing he could

Swallow Yang Huazhong in one gulp.

Yang Huazhong squatted in front of Old Yang, and said with a painful look on his face: "Dad, we can't help you by tying you up like this, but we can't do anything about it. Otherwise, we can't get you back. The whole family of my uncle's family

, you can no longer stay with other people, and they have to live their lives.

I will pull out the cloth from your mouth right now, but you have to promise me not to lose your temper again, and we can talk it over if we have something to say, okay?"

The strip of cloth was pulled out by Yang Huazhong.

Lao Yangtou let out a breath of filthy air, and curses followed one after another: "Old three, four, and five, you bunch of bastards born of bitches... ugh..."

Yang Huaming stuffed his shoe into Old Yangtou's mouth and blocked his mouth again.

"Fourth brother, why did you block my father's mouth with your shoes? How dirty!" Yang Huazhou said in surprise.

Yang Huaming shrugged and glanced at the cloth strip in Yang Huazhong's hand, "I'm in a hurry. If I don't block it, I don't know how long I will continue to scold him."

Yang Huazhou was silent. It was indeed true. I used to think that my mother was the best at scolding people in the world, but now I realized that there are people outside the world and there are mountains outside the mountains.

My wife's scolding tricks were not enough to show to the old man.

"Dad, let me tell you again, if we want to be reasonable, we will sit down and talk carefully. If we can't be reasonable, then we will only wrong you." Yang Huazhong then discussed with Old Yang Touna.

Seeing that Old Yang stopped struggling, Yang Huazhong pulled out the shoe and threw it to Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming took the shoes, glanced at the circle of saliva-stained teeth marks at the toe, sighed, and leaned over to put them on his feet.

Here, Yang Huazhong pulled a stool over, sat down in front of Old Yang, and said seriously: "Dad, if you treat us as your descendants, you should restrain your temper in the future and don't beat up your family members at all times.

Even if you scold me, how nice is it that everyone is so harmonious during the Chinese New Year?"

"We don't ask you to be nice to us, at least don't beat or scold us, don't torment us, and we will certainly respect you as we should. We won't let others laugh, and you will suffer less. Do you think so?"

Old Yang looked at Yang Huazhong with a scrutinizing gaze and narrowed his eyes, "What? Are you negotiating with me? What do you mean by suffering? Are you saying that if we can't reach an agreement, you will lynch me? Okay, then you guys will kill me."

Well, after all, I’m tired of living. After I die, let the people of Changping Village and everyone in the world come and take a good look at you, filial sons and virtuous grandsons, who are still the top scholar, bah!"

Old Yang spat on Yang Huazhong's clothes.

Yang Huazhong frowned, "Dad, that's not what I meant?"

"Then what do you mean?"

"You old man, are you going to be punished at the bar if you don't drink a toast? If you keep doing this, I really want my son to beat me now!" Yang Huaming was so angry that he put on his shoes and rushed over, raising his arms in a gesture.

Old Yang raised his head and said, "Come on, you beat me, you guys can watch carefully. My son beats me. If you hit me now, in the future Kang Xiaozi and Tiedan will follow suit and beat you too!"

Yang Huaming's raised arms froze in mid-air.

To be honest, he just said something to scare people, how could he really hit me?

"Fight? Why don't you fight? Where is the prestige?" Old Yang asked, his momentum not diminishing, crushing Yang Huaming bit by bit.

"Hit me on the cheek. If you don't hit me, you will be a coward. You will be useless and useless for the rest of your life. You will be doomed to hide in your third brother's crotch and make a living!"

Facts have proved that Old Yangtou's ability to provoke people is truly top-notch. Yang Huaming was so angry that his whole body trembled. His hand was frozen in mid-air, either with or without it.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou both broke into a cold sweat. Suddenly, Yang Huaming raised his hand and slapped himself in the face, which was loud and clear.

"You are an ancestor and I can't touch you. If you hit me, you'll blind me so that I can give birth to your son!" Yang Huaming said angrily. He slapped him so hard that half of his cheeks became swollen.

Yang Huazhong and the others were secretly shocked. The Liu family and the Sun family members stuck their heads out to watch the excitement at the door of the house. When they saw this unexpected incident, they also exclaimed in surprise.

Seeing that Yang Huaming's arm had not been taken back, Mrs. Liu rushed up without thinking, grabbed Yang Huaming's arm and shouted: "Are you crazy? What's the point of ruining yourself like this? Why don't you let your father see the joke!"

Sure enough, when Liu's voice sounded, Old Yangtou's taunting mode also turned on simultaneously.

"What a fool, fool, and coward..."

Yang Huazhou said a little irritably: "This won't work, you have to block your mouth."

Yang Huazhong's patience was also exhausted, and just as he was about to take action, Yang Ruoqing suddenly came over and blocked Yang Huazhong.

"Dad, don't stuff it. If you stuff it, you can't curse. My father will choke to death," she said.

"Qing'er..." Yang Huazhong was a little confused.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou with comforting eyes, then turned to stare at the proud old Yangtou: "According to my observation, my father's original intention is still the kind elder who took the overall situation into consideration and treated his children and grandchildren well.

He just had a bad time during this period and lost his mind, almost going crazy."

"My suggestion is to let him rest in this house until the evil spirits are removed from his body. The doors and windows are closed and the door is locked. Except for delivering meals every day, no one is allowed to visit at other times until my father recovers.

until."

"When the time comes, don't forget to send a letter to cousin Yongxian in Baie Town. Tell him not to come back during this period, because even if you come back, you won't be able to see me. I have to rest and ward off evil spirits. When will the evil spirits leave?

Now that I’m done, I’ll see you all again!”
Chapter completed!