Chapter 9085: Beaten
The second room of the junior room, Yang Yongjin’s yard.
After breakfast, Yang Huazhong pushed Lao Yang Tougang to the road, and Yang Ruoqing happened to be walking out of the Luo family's yard.
After meeting each other twice, I immediately understood that the other person and I were going to the same place with the same purpose.
Then naturally we go together.
"I don't know what your second brother said to Xiu Xiu. I feel really uneasy." Old Yangtou said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Me too."
A girl of Xiuxiu's age, in her previous life, was in high school and was rebellious!
Disagreement with parents, dropping out of school, running away from home, there are a lot of cases.
They don't think too much about long-term problems. They will do many incredible things when they get into trouble right now, and their behavioral consciousness is dominated by hormones.
As soon as he walked into the yard of Yang Yongjin's house, he saw Xiu Hong cooking in the kitchen. Xiu Hong's younger brother squatted at the door of the kitchen and played with glass beads alone.
But Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei were nowhere to be seen.
While Xiu Hong was cooking breakfast, she would poke her head out from time to time to pay attention to her brother's movements in the yard.
Seeing Lao Yangtou and the others coming in, Xiuhong hurried over to say hello.
"Great Grandpa, Third Grandpa, Aunt Qing'er."
Lao Yangtou and the others nodded to Xiuhong and asked her in a low voice: "Where are your parents and your eldest sister?"
Xiuhong raised her hand and pointed to the backyard: "The eldest sister locked herself in the house. She is having a temper, her mother is coaxing her in the house, and her father is squatting at the door."
Lao Yang and the others looked at each other.
Did the father and daughter... have their talks break down?
"Xiu Hong, go ahead and cook your breakfast, and we'll go to the backyard to see your sister." Yang Ruoqing touched her niece's head and said gently.
Xiu Hong nodded. Although the girl didn't ask anything, her eyes were obviously full of anxiety and uneasiness.
After all, she is almost at a sensible age, and she can be sensitive to any disturbances between her sister and her parents at home.
Yang Ruoqing could see it, but couldn't clearly comfort her niece.
I can only say: "This is an adult matter. You don't have to worry. Taking good care of your brother is helping your family share the burden."
Xiu Hong nodded, held her brother's hand, and the siblings The two walked into the kitchen together.
As she walked, she heard her younger brother raising his head and asking her: "Second sister, I'm hungry..."
Xiuhong said: "Second sister has stewed egg custard for you, come in and eat."
...
"What a sensible girl, you can already help Yongjin and his wife share the burden." Yang Huazhong couldn't help but sigh as he watched the backs of Xiuhong sister and brother disappear at the door of the kitchen. .
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "It's okay to do embroidery, but at this moment, she encountered something that caught her off guard." The few of them said no more and came to the backyard together.
As soon as they arrived in the backyard, they saw that the doors and windows of Xiuxiu's house were closed, and Cao Bamei's voice could be heard faintly inside, intermittently, accompanied by Xiuxiu's sobs.
The flower bed outside the house, which is usually used to dry shoes, was squatting by a sad-faced old man.
At first sight, an uninformed person might think that Yang Yongjin had been constipated for three days and couldn't pull it out, so he was squatting there trying hard! Look, his hair was scratched into a chicken coop, his eyes were scarier than Yang Huaming's, and his face was also horribly different.
"Yongjin!" Old Yangtou called him in a deep voice.
When he raised his head and saw Lao Yangtou and the others approaching, Yang Yongjin looked like a drowning man who saw a floating board floating in front of him. He immediately jumped down from the flower bed and rushed to Lao Yangtou and the others.
Bent down, leaning over, holding Lao Yangtou's wheelchair tightly with both hands, he was excited but had to deliberately lower his voice and said: "How can this be done? I told her about it this morning clear as day , told her that it was best not to marry the Li family as much as possible,
but this girl stamped her feet and said that she would not marry unless Li Wei, and also said that this was the time when Li Wei was in a low state. Anyone can throw it away She was the only one who couldn't abandon him.
She had to stand by Li Wei's side and accompany him through the difficulties. I was so angry that I gave her a slap in the face. No, I ran back to my house angrily. I went inside and cried endlessly. Well, her mother is coaxing her right now. She hasn’t gotten better after coaxing her all morning, but what should she do?” The words were shocking.
"This girl's hair has not even grown. What the hell do you know? There are so many difficulties on the road of life, but it can't be achieved by just having a hot head and blood when you are young!" Old Yang gritted his teeth and patted the wheelchair. The armrest looks like it hates iron but cannot become steel.
Yang Huazhong also frowned and sighed.
As for Yang Ruoqing, her eyes fell on Yang Yongjin's face.
“Second brother, the redness and swelling on your face, could it be that you slapped yourself?”
As she asked, Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong’s Their eyes also glanced at Yang Yongjin.
Sure enough, the left half of the face was swollen. If you look closely, you can still see clear red marks on the five fingers!
Lao Yangtou was shocked: "What's going on? Is it really you who caused the swelling?"
Yang Yongjin covered his face, turned sideways, and spoke vaguely.
Old Yangtou was so angry that he cursed Yang Yongjin: "You bastard, how can you beat yourself like this? Your body, hair, and skin are the responsibility of your parents. How can you beat yourself like this, worthy of your inferior father? You are worthy of it. Mother, who managed to give birth to you in ten months, are you being unfilial?"
Yang Huazhong sighed again, "Hey, dad, please don't blame Yongjin,"
"He beat his daughter in anger. He felt uncomfortable, so he swollen his face."
Yang Huazhong understands this feeling best, because he himself is such an old father. .
From childhood to adulthood, he was reluctant to beat his daughters, regardless of whether they were his biological children or not.
Because girls cannot be beaten, they are girls, and girls need pain.
A son like Daan who is smart, obedient, motivated, has self-discipline, and can bring glory to the family is naturally even less likely to be beaten.
So, who was beaten?
That must be Xiao An’s son who has been naughty and mischievous since he was a child!
"Second brother, why don't you go into the house and coax me?" Here, Yang Ruoqing asked Yang Yongjin.
Yang Yongjin shook his head: "The girl and I are jealous when she sees me now, as if she has met an enemy. I'm afraid that once I come in, she will be in a strong mood and do something to hurt herself... ..."
When he said this, Old Yangtou's face became even more ugly.
"This is not serious. She cries, makes trouble, and hangs herself. You can't get used to it. You can't get used to this bad habit!"
Yang Yongjin's face was full of guilt, "It's all my fault. I should never have hit her. She has never been beaten since she was a child. Big, hands never I hit her on the head, but now that my daughter is getting older, she still gets beaten. It’s my fault..."
Yang Yongjin raised his hand that hit his daughter and looked at it again and again, wishing he could put his own Chop off your hands!
(End of this chapter)