Chapter 1096 Loss of Life (Fifth Update)
Yang Huaan and Blacksmith Luo are of the same age, and they are just forty this year.
As for Yang Yongjin, he is similar to Luo Fengtang.
The former is a middle-aged man who has been drained by drinking and sex, while the latter is a young man full of energy.
Yang Yongjin rushed over and threw Yang Huaan to the ground.
The father and son fought together and rolled around in the field, crushing a large field of rapeseed.
Unlike everyone who was screaming and panicking, Yang Ruoqing suppressed her excitement and moved coquettishly to the best viewing angle.
From her angle, she could see Yang Yongjin holding Yang Huaan's collar tightly with both hands.
One of Yang Huaan's hands strangled Yang Yongjin's throat, and the other grabbed Yang Yongjin's shoulder.
Yang Yongjin turned his head, and Yang Huaan was choked.
"Tell me, are you going to apologize to my mother?"
Yang Yongjin's eyes turned red and he shouted harshly.
Yang Huaan was also roaring: "You bastard, if you dare to hit me, I will kill you and pretend I never gave birth to you!"
Yang Huaan's fist came to smash Yang Yongjin's face.
It was smashed, and Yang Yongjin's two nosebleeds immediately started to flow.
Yang Yongjin wiped the bottom of his nose and saw blood on the back of his hands.
“You old beast!”
He roared, rode on Yang Huaan, raised his hand and pointed the bow left and right at Yang Huaan’s face.
"Crack, crackle..."
Yang Huaan's white, plump and wrinkled face suddenly turned red.
On the side, Yang Huazhong swarmed up and pulled the crazy Yang Yongjin aside.
"Yongjin, no matter how wrong he is, he is still your father. If a son fights against me, his life will be shortened!"
Yang Huazhong reprimanded Yang Yongjin very severely.
Yang Yongjin is still very excited.
"Uncle Third, if you knew what he did, he..."
Yang Huazhong stopped Yang Yongjin's words: "No matter what, you can't do anything!"
"Don't talk about this for now, we'll talk about it when we get back!"
Yang Huazhong stopped Yang Yongjin.
Family scandals should not be made public.
The villagers working in the nearby fields came here to watch.
If Mr. Jin were so angry that he tore away the fig leaf of Lao Yang's family, the whole Lao Yang family would not be able to hold their head high in the village.
Fortunately, Yang Yongjin listened to what Yang Huazhong meant.
Even though I had not vented my pent-up anger, I didn’t say anything more.
Instead, he stood there and glared at Yang Huaan over there.
Yang Huaan was lifted up from the ground by several long-term workers, his face was gray and his face was burning with pain.
My head is also dizzy.
"You bastard, if you dare to hit me, go and find Li Zheng. If I don't drive you out of Changping Village, I won't trust Yang!"
Yang Huaan cursed and struggled to return the favor. I want to come over and arrest Yang Yongjin.
Yang Huazhong and several long-term workers struggled to stop and persuade.
It seems that persuasion is ineffective.
Yang Huaan was determined to fight Yang Yongjin to the end.
The onlookers around the rapeseed field were all talking and pointing.
Everyone gave full play to their imagination and opened their minds to the maximum to guess what the father and son were like.
Everyone was curious and excited.
Cao Bamei stumbled and ran to Yang Yongjin's side.
"Yongjin..."
She looked up and saw the injuries on Yang Yongjin's face and the dried blood under his nose.
Cao Bamei’s eyes immediately turned red.
Yang Yongjin was still dancing around with his eyes, and Yang Huaan had no time to pay attention to Cao Bamei's distress.
Yang Ruoqing came to Cao Bamei's side.
"A little skin injury, my second brother has good health and is fine."
She patted Cao Bamei on the shoulder to comfort her.
On the opposite side, Yang Huaan was still blaming the sky and the earth, refusing to give up.
This made Yang Huazhong, who was trying to persuade him, look embarrassed and a little overwhelmed.
At this moment, Lao Yangtou, who heard the news, rushed over. "Get all those bastards back here!"
As Old Yang roared, Yang Huaan paused for a moment.
"Dad, this bastard..."
Yang Huaan just opened his mouth, but was stopped by Old Yangtou.
“Shut up, come home first, don’t embarrass yourself outside!”
...
In the yard of the back house of Lao Yang’s family.
Yang Yongjin knelt on the ground in the middle of the yard stubbornly.
Old Yangtou stood in front of him, scolding him with a face darker than the bottom of the pot.
“If I hit my father, it will be like thunder from heaven.”
"You little brat, what's wrong with you? Do you do such a derogatory thing?"
"There are no bad parents in the world. Why don't you kowtow to your father and admit your mistakes?"< br>
Old Yang scolded him repeatedly.
Yang Yongjin raised his face with stubbornness and anger on his face.
He glanced over at Yang Hua'an who looked gloating over his misfortune, and then spat hard on the ground.
"I have always respected the old and loved the young, and I also respect the elders in my family."
Yang Yongjin spoke.
“However, I am not one of those stupid and filial people.”
“It was he who did those shameful things first. Not only does he not feel guilty, he does not feel that he owes us, mother and son.”
“On the contrary, it got worse!”
"In broad daylight, I pretended to have a stomachache and hid in my house. I hid in the house and hooked up with those women who were also shameless and disrespectful."
"My mother broke into me, and she even hit her and pushed her away. I almost fell to death on the patio!”
"Afterwards, I threatened my mother, not allowing her to give us any hints."
"Is such a father worthy of being a husband and a father?"
"He still has the nerve to ask for it. Do we respect our sons?”
Yang Yongjin asked excitedly.
“What?”
Old Yangtou was stunned for a moment.
The old man glanced at Yang Huaan who looked guilty over there, and then at Mrs. Liu who quickly flashed back to the west room.
The old man understood immediately.
He pointed at Yang Huaan: "Beast, you incorrigible beast..."
"Come here and kneel down for me!"
Old Yang shouted angrily, Yang Huaan couldn't do it Don't kneel down.
Old Yang rushed over and slapped Yang Huaan again on the face.
“Why are you still messing with her?”
"Look at Mr. Kang, isn't retribution enough?"
"Beast, bastard, how long are you going to embarrass our old Yang family before you give up?"
Facing Lao Yangtou's repeated questions, Yang Huaan drooped his head.
Lao Yangtou became angrier and angrier as he talked, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
"You don't have to bear the infamy, I'm here. I'll risk my life as an old man. I'll beat you to death with my own hands. I'll pretend that I never gave birth to you!"
Old Yangtou said, looking around for the 'weapon' he could get his hands on.
"Master, use this..."
A broom for sweeping the yard was given to Old Yangtou with both hands.
The person holding the broom is none other than Yang Ruoqing.
Lao Yangtou was startled and frowned.
Originally, it was just to intimidate Yang Huaan with momentum, and he didn't want to fight.
At this time, it was time for Yang Huazhong and others on the side to come over and persuade, stop, and build a step for him to get off...
But not only did no one come to stop him.
Girl Qing also gave me a broom.
Old Yang gritted his teeth and had no choice but to take the broom and turn around and walk towards Yang Huaan.
(End of this chapter)