Chapter 4685 Broken
"So, I have to go find her and have a good talk, otherwise, there will be another time, and if we don't protect everything, our lives will be hurt. This sign is not good at all. , I must stop it in the cradle!"
Seeing her angry but calm words, Luo Fengtang fell silent for a moment.
Then, his heavy gaze fell on her: "Okay, I'll go with you!"
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and nodded vigorously.
The two of them soon arrived at Lao Yang's house. There was no one in the huge front hall and the side rooms on both sides of the hall.
Yang Ruoqing looked over, her heart filled with desolation and ridicule.
Look at the old Yang family today. The front yard is full of people, running away and scattered. Not to mention that they don’t look like a serious family anymore. Even their popularity is gone.
What is the reason for being so lonely now?
The root cause lies in the partiality of Lao Yangtou and Tan, who favor one over the other!
As the head of the family, they have been robbing the rich and giving to the poor within the family. They have never been able to uphold the principles of fairness and justice. They talk about false benevolence and morality, but they do things that chill the younger generations.
Over time, everything has happened now, it’s time!
Arriving at the backyard at a lightning speed, Yang Ruoqing went straight to the east room. When she arrived at the door of the east room, she heard the low voices of Old Yangtou and Tan from inside the east room.
Yang Ruoqing didn't bother to knock on the door, so she just kicked the door.
“Bang!”
With a loud noise, the door was kicked open, hit the adobe wall behind and bounced back. A wooden nail fell from the top of the door where it connected with the door frame, and half of the entire door collapsed.
Yang Ruoqing looked under the door and touched it again.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
The door fell to the ground as expected, hitting the ground, dust flying, and the small east room followed. Trembling a few times.
"What's going on? Huh? Is there an earthquake?"
Tan was lying on the bed. When she heard such a loud noise, she jumped up in fright, grabbed the quilt under her with both hands and asked with a horrified look on her face. .
Old Yang’s bronchial tube was not very good. He choked on the dust and bent over and coughed violently.
When he raised his head, he saw two people standing at the door of the house.
Yang Ruoqing, and Luo Fengtang standing behind Yang Ruoqing.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing enter the house with murderous intent, Old Yang was shocked and his chest was heaving so fast that he even forgot to cough.
"Which one? Which one is coming?"
The ground stopped shaking, and the old man's coughing and talking were not heard, but Tan heard the footsteps again.
The footsteps came straight towards the bed. Someone approached, but did not speak.
As the footsteps approached step by step, Tan's heart began to beat, one after another.
"Which one? Who is it? Are you talking?"
Tan yelled angrily, but her body shrank into the bed.
"It's me, the fat girl you've cursed the most in the past two days!"
Yang Ruoqing uttered a cold word, and she stood still in front of Tan's bed, twisting her neck. He turned his wrist again, and the bones in his neck and wrist joints made a creaking sound, which made Tan's hair stand on end.
"Damn Fatty, what are you going to do?" Tan swallowed and asked warily.
Here, Lao Yangtou finally came to his senses. He shouted at Yang Ruoqing with a livid face: "Girl Qing, why are you crazy? You kicked down our door. Do you still have the two of us in your eyes?" "Is there still your father?"
"Shut up!" Yang Ruoqing turned her head fiercely and glared at Lao Yang. "Old guy, shut up. You don't deserve to mention my father. You don't deserve to be my father's father!" She said word by word.
Lao Yangtou was so angry that his beard was trembling, and he yelled: "How outrageous!"
Then he threw the dry tobacco pole in his hand towards Yang Ruoqing. .
One end of the dry tobacco pole is a long and thin tube made of bamboo, which is hollow.
The place at the top where tobacco is stuffed and the place where the mouth is held are covered with a layer of iron. Almost all the old men in the village smoke cigarettes. The children are disobedient and use the cigarette pole to hit the children. Two hits on the forehead can knock two bags.
Lao Yangtou’s dry tobacco pole was bought by Yang Huazhou from Qing’an County on his birthday last year as a tribute to him. The quality and workmanship are better than the dry tobacco poles of the old men in the village. .
This is the facade of Lao Yangtou. No matter where he goes, he likes to carry it in his hand or around his waist. When there are many people, he takes it out and plays with it a few times...
And now , the old Yang family smashed their proud dry tobacco pole at Yang Ruoqing. If nothing happens, if it hits Yang Ruoqing on the head, he will definitely get a red envelope as big as a pigeon egg!
At the door of the house, Luo Fengtang's eyes tightened when he saw this. He turned his wrist and found a small stone on his fingertips.
But before he could take action, Yang Ruoqing had already moved.
She raised her hand and caught Lao Yangtou's tobacco pole.
"After beating my father, you want to beat me again?" she asked coldly.
Both hands came out, and the good-quality dry tobacco pole was as fragile as a chopstick in her hand, and it was instantly broken into two pieces.
Yang Ruoqing threw the two tobacco poles to the ground without blinking.
Lao Yangtou glanced at the tobacco pole broken in two on the ground, and then at Yang Ruoqing's provocative face, feeling so angry that his chest hurt.
"You, you..."
He raised his finger and pointed at Yang Ruoqing, wanting to rush up and slap her twice.
However, Luo Fengtang at the door of the house had already moved. His tall figure had entered the east room and stood between Lao Yangtou and Yang Ruoqing, like a towering mountain blocking their way.
He didn't say anything or do anything. He just looked at Old Yangtou with a heavy gaze. Suddenly, Old Yangtou felt a sense of oppression from Mount Tai.
Seeing that Old Yang's head was frozen in place and stopped making trouble, Yang Ruoqing turned around again and looked directly at Tan on the bed.
"Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. If you didn't want to see my father, you shouldn't have given birth to him in the first place." Yang Ruoqing frowned.
“You gave birth to him, but you didn’t care for him. He did all the dirty work in Lao Yang’s family, and he was responsible for all the mess. Good things don’t happen to him, but he is the most filial one. , and the most promising one.”
“If you are blind, is your heart also blind?”
"You treat everyone as your punching bag and trash can. When you are unhappy, you can yell at others and throw things around without caring about the consequences, right?"
"You have already Isn’t it enough to kill two sons and two great-grandchildren?”
Yang Ruoqing leaned down and asked in a deep voice.
Although Mrs. Tan could not see the scene in the room, she had good ears and she could hear clearly what was going on in the room.
She knew that Yang Ruoqing had broken Lao Yangtou's tobacco pole, and she also knew that Lao Yangtou was frightened.
At this moment, hearing Yang Ruoqing's questions, the muscles on Tan's face twitched violently.
(End of this chapter)