Chapter 7093 It’s over now
“Qing’er, stop teasing them, let’s go in and see what’s going on.” Luo Fengtang said.
This girl is really big-hearted. When she heard the noise, the grandparents in the house were about to get into a fight. She was still talking and laughing with people outside.
"Okay, come in."
Yang Ruoqing entered the main room with Luo Fengtang's support with a smile.
In the main room, all the teapots and teacups on the table were smashed to pieces and scattered all over the floor. You had to tiptoe when walking.
All the tables and chairs were overturned.
The feather duster was broken, and the rag used to clean the table was torn into pieces and scattered in every corner like a goddess scattering flowers.
The washstand in the corner was also pushed down, and the two basins and earthenware basins on it were also smashed to pieces. Tan himself stepped on the other wooden basin and pointed at Old Yang's head. I was scolded by the side room where I was.
Mr. Liu and Bao Suyun stood beside Ms. Tan, one on the left and the other on the right. Bao Suyun stretched out her hands to support Tan, for fear that Ms. Tan would lose her balance and fall from the basin so that she could reach out to catch her.
Not so with Mrs. Liu. She looked at Mrs. Tan's appearance with a smile, and even went around behind Mrs. Tan to raise her hand to gesture with herself.
Tan's head was barely on the same level as Liu's when he stood on such a high wooden basin, and was still shorter than Bao Suyun.
“My breasts are really small.”
Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and whispered to Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang did not respond, but the look he looked at her was filled with doting and helplessness.
Yang Ruoqing then added, "Don't underestimate a small woman. The concentrated essence is the essence. This fighting power explodes so fiercely!"
The mess all over the ground is Tan's battlefield. .
"Mother, what's going on? Why are you here making trouble? Mother, let's stop making trouble. I'll take you back!"
Yang Huazhong didn't bother to go into the wing to see Old Yangtou. , came straight to Mrs. Tan, stretched out her hand to help the old lady down.
As a result, he was slapped open by Mr. Tan.
"Third brother, please don't worry about me. I'm here today just to treat that old thing."
"You're a dog-like thing, an old beast, an old bastard. If you give me some color, I'll start." Dyeing workshop..."
The big wooden basin was upside down on the ground. Ms. Tan stepped on the bottom of the basin, cursed and stamped her feet, and slapped her hands with both hands.
In Yang Ruoqing's eyes, Tan was singing and dancing at the same time, giving her a beam of spotlight, an absolute soul dancer, and the queen of scolding.
While Yang Huazhong was coaxing with Tan, Yang Ruoqing swaggered into the wing where Old Yangtou was.
Lao Yangtou sat on the bed, with Yang Yongzhi and Yu Xingkui pulling him beside him. Yang Huaming stood beside the bed and looked at him with a grin, his expression similar to that of the villagers in the yard outside.
In the main room, Mrs. Tan pointed at the wing and cursed, while Lao Yang sat on the bed and yelled at the main room.
Tan stomped her feet and clapped her hands, and Lao Yang hit the edge of the bed hard with a cane in his hand. The two seemed to be playing a piece together, ready to debut at any time.
When two big people, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, came in, neither Tan nor Lao Yangtou had any reaction, because they were completely immersed in their 'two-person world'.
When Yang Huaming saw Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang coming in, he quickly came over and told them the cause and effect of the matter in a low voice.
"Your grandma heard that something happened to your father and rushed over to see him. I was confused. Your grandma looked very anxious when she came in. But when she entered the house and saw your father, the two of them hadn't said a word. They started arguing and almost started to fight. "
Upon hearing this, Yang Ruoqing glanced into the main room. Mrs. Tan was still jumping on the big wooden basin. Looking at her fighting power, eight hours of battery life is not a problem. And Lao Yangtou on the bed was not willing to give in too much.
“According to this, my grandma had good intentions and came to care about my father. Could it be that she didn’t express herself well enough and caused my father’s misunderstanding?”
"Who knows, the two of them haven't spoken together for almost two or three years. Maybe this is their way of expressing joy after a long separation? Hahaha..."
Yang Huaming laughed twice and then covered his mouth and rolled his eyes, obviously realizing that it was not the right time to laugh.
At this time, Mrs. Tan actually jumped off the tub and rushed into the side room. She came to the bed and snatched the crutch from Old Yangtou's hand with lightning speed, and shined it on Old Yangtou's head. Just a knock.
Old Yangtou was startled and raised his arms to block, so his shoulders and arms were hit several times. His back was itchy and his shoulders hurt. The old man howled.
Yang Huazhong and others swarmed up and quickly snatched the crutch from Tan's hand. Some protected Old Yang's head, while others pulled Tan aside.
Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to step forward and pull her, but before she could lift her feet, Luo Fengtang beside her made protective movements.
He didn't stop her, but he stayed by her side like a shadow.
Yang Ruoqing put her raised foot back down and stood there to persuade.
"Milk, it's wrong for you to hit someone when you come up. Even if the scolding is out of concern and the beating is out of love, your love can't be too much. You have to be moderate."
"Death Fat girl, don’t be so talkative. It’s only the devil who cares about him and the devil loves him. It’s disgusting!”
“Miscellaneous, don’t be so stubborn. You are here to visit my father. What is this if you don’t care?” "
Tan was startled for a moment, and then said: "I don't care about him. I came here to see if he has died! Who knew he was still alive? The King of Hell won't accept it!"
"The King of Hell won't accept it!" , I scolded him back to the King of Hell, old guy, old and immortal! "
After receiving the double protection of Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming, the old Yangtou on the bed also began to fight back.
"Why do you care about me? If I can't see you, I can live a few more years. Seeing you look like this, I wish I could die right now!"
Tan jumped three feet high : "Then you are going to die, you are going to die, you can hit the wall, you can hit the ground, you can bite your tongue, you can tear off your belt and make a noose around your neck, you go to hell, you just talk and don't practice." Ba Shi, who are you trying to scare? ”
Old Yang was so angry that his alveoli exploded, and he jumped on the bed and shouted: "Damn old woman, you are a dwarf, you are not as tall as my hips, you really treat yourself like a toy, I was blind before I married you." , you don’t look like a woman, I’ve had enough of you.”
“Enough is enough. Just die, why don’t you die?”
“I can’t die, I still have to live, I have to wait for my Yunya...”
I was in the middle of a quarrel. Tan suddenly fell from the sky with a howl like a crow shot by a hunter.
She suddenly fell silent and stared at Old Yang's head with a sinking gaze.
Lao Yang sat on the bed with his eyes closed and cried: "Yunya, my Yunya, I miss you, I miss you..."
"I hold my breath just to see you for the last time. On the other hand, where are you? Where are you..."
Except for the cry of Old Yangtou, no one else in the room suddenly moved.
Yang Ruoqing turned around and exchanged four words with Luo Fengtang's eyes: It's over now!
(End of this chapter)