Chapter 7096 Let yourself go


Chapter 7096: Let Yourself Go

Changping Village.

Yang Huazhong and the others were all dumbfounded.

Everyone never imagined that Old Yangtou would reveal the matter of Yunya by himself. The broken jar was broken like this. Are you really not going to live with it?

"Third brother, why don't we cover the old man's mouth?" Yang Huaming came back to his senses, rolled up his sleeves and asked in confusion.

Yang Huazhong said with a slumped face: "It's too late, I heard everything that needs to be heard."

Yang Huaming spread his hands and said, "Now it's time to play ball. This old man wants to die!"

Yang Huazhong knitted his brows tightly together and looked at Mr. Tan worriedly, wondering what Mr. Tan would do next.

Yang Ruoqing quietly took a few steps back and gave Bao Suyun a few instructions in a low voice.

Bao Suyun nodded, quietly exited the house and ran outside the yard.

In the room, Lao Yangtou completely let himself go, leaning back on the quilt. The itch on his body was definitely still there, but he couldn't care less about scratching it.

My legs can’t feel and I can’t kick around. I just slap the bed board with my hands randomly, crying like a child, mouthing a cloud, one by one. I’ll wait for you. I want to see you even if I die. Kind of dirty talk.

At first, Yu Xingkui even tried to persuade Old Yangtou in a low voice, telling him not to do this. Tan was still there.

However, Old Yangtou was in tears and didn't care about anything.

Tan raised her hand and made a stopping gesture towards Yu Xingkui. Yu Xingkui shut his mouth and did not dare to say anything.

Mrs. Tan then ordered Yang Yongqing: "Go and bring me a stool."

"Mistress, what do you want the stool for? Are you going to hit my father's head with the stool?" Yang Yongqing looked horrified. asked.

Others also became nervous, not even daring to breathe loudly.

Tan's gloomy eyes were still locked on Old Yangtou on the bed, but he said to everyone in the room: "Don't worry, from now on, I will not scold him, let alone hit him."

"Young boy, go and bring me a stool. Now I want to sit down and listen to the difficulties of these two bitter lovers."

"What are you still doing? Go, go!"

Following Tan's hysterical roar, Yang Yongqing shuddered and turned to Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming for help.

Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "Then go and carry it!"

Yang Yongqing hurriedly went to the main room to pick up a stool from the ground and delivered it to Mr. Tan.

Tan sat down, turned around and ordered Sun again: "Go and make me a bowl of tea."

Ms. Sun stood there and did not dare to move. She was afraid that Ms. Tan was going to hit the old man with a tea bowl.

Ms. Liu said, "Mom, there's no way to brew. You've smashed the hot water jug ​​and tea bowl and teapot to pieces."

Ms. Tan also remembered at this time.

"Milk, tea and tea are not available, but I have melon seeds. Can you eat some first?"

Yang Ruoqing grabbed a large handful of melon seeds from her pocket and gave them to Tan, and then hurriedly retreated. Come back.

Her melon seeds were not the white melon seeds that Liu and the others were used to eating, but caramel melon seeds. Luo Fengtang went to town to buy them for her to nibble on to kill her boredom.

Yang Ruoqing's bold move made Sun and the others take a breath.

Unexpectedly, Ms. Tan actually reached out and took the melon seeds that Yang Ruoqing pushed over her, took one, and nodded: "It doesn't taste bad, it's quite sweet." Ms. Liu said. Listen, he quickly walked up to Yang Ruoqing and stretched out his hands: "Qing'er, are there any more? I'll have some too."

"Yes, there are plenty!"


Yang Ruoqing generously grabbed a large handful and gave it to Mrs. Liu. Mrs. Liu took one and her eyes lit up.

"Where did you buy it? I will weigh some and eat it later. I don't want to weigh too much, so I will weigh seven or eight pounds to pass the boredom..."

Yang Ruoqing:...

In front of the bed, Mrs. Tan was eating melon seeds and looking at Old Yangtou. She looked leisurely like an audience sitting under the stage, not at all like an old wife who had been betrayed by her husband.

Her reaction was so abnormal that everyone else around her fell into deep confusion and anxiety, and they didn’t even know where to start with words of comfort.

Everyone could only hold their breath and stand by the side, ready at any time. If Tan couldn't control himself and hit Lao Yang on the head, they would rush forward and pull away.

Now that the matter has come to this, there is only so much that children can do.

“You old thing, you are really old-hearted. I originally thought that you were lame and old and it was time to stop worrying about things, but I didn’t expect you to do such a thing without telling me!”< br>
“Yunya is Right? You even care about your grandson’s woman? It’s a pity that you don’t use your old face to make shoe soles.” It seemed like it was coming out.

Old Yang stopped crying and his eyes were bloodshot.

He stared at Mr. Tan as if he were the enemy who killed his father, and gritted his teeth and said, "I spent the first half of my life on you, raising such a big family, and dragging several sons into starting a family, so I can count. I can't stand you mothers, right? I can live up to myself and the conscience of the world. I don’t have many years to live in the rest of my life. I just want to make myself happy. Is this wrong? "

Tan sneered and looked at it. Old Yang looked hysterical and shook his head.

“If you don’t do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. If you want to take pleasure for yourself, this is not wrong in itself.”

“But that’s what you are wrong about. The first half of my life is counted on me and my children. Am I a widow who married you with a few oil bottles? Are my children not your descendants? Do you have to count your own expenses to raise your own descendants? "< br>


"You keep saying that you spend half your life on me, but what about half of my life? Where did it go?"

Lao Yangtou was stunned by the question.

Yang Huaming was very indignant and helped him: "Dad, what you said is so selfish. When I heard it, I felt sorry for my mother and for our brother. Because you treated us in those years. Are all the good things about brothers fake? "

Old Yangtou sighed sadly, "Why is it fake? We, father and son, are the same flesh and blood, how can it be fake?"

"If it were fake, I wouldn't have worked so hard in the first place. You have grown up! "

"Dad, since it is true, then it will also be true for you and my mother in this life. We are young couples and old partners. When you were young, you two were in harmony and beautiful. Why do you still hurt each other like this when you are older? "< br>
Yang Huazhong also came forward and asked Lao Yangtou with a sad face.

“Third brother, it’s not that your mother and I want to hurt each other. We have been a couple for a lifetime and I’m really tired of it. I want to live a happy life for myself!”

“Master, originally I was not qualified to speak because I am my grandson-in-law, but as a man, I have to say a few words.”

I have always remained silent on such family disputes. Luo Fengtang actually spoke out for the first time.

This was so strange that Old Yangtou and Tan both looked at him. Even Yang Ruoqing, who was standing next to him, was a little confused, wondering what he was thinking about this.

(End of this chapter)

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