Tan stroked Yang Huamei's fat back while persuading the old Yang Tou.

"It's just a dog, and it can't eat much food."

"It's been with Mei'er for months, and if you send it away, Mei'er still has to die of sadness?"

Hearing Tan say this, Yang Huamei shouted again.

"Mother, prosperity is my life, if it is gone, I will not live!"

Hearing this, Tan was anxious.

"You are your mother's life, if you don't live, your mother won't survive!"

Seeing the mother and daughter hugging and crying, Lao Yang was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Get used to it, get used to it, and get used to it."

"I don't care about this, go back to the third child and they will come over, and you will explain it to yourself!"

Lao Yang said, turned around and walked towards the door of the house.

Tan gritted his teeth and scolded in the back: "Three rooms and three rooms, you are afraid of three rooms, we are not afraid!" ”

"It's been hard for a lifetime, and you're still cowardly when you're old, do you want to be ashamed?"

The sound of Lao Yang's head slamming the door did not stop Tan's abuse.

Lao Yang Tou went straight out of the yard with a black face, and looked for Lao Chen Tou and they drank to relieve their boredom!

Here, the Tan family is still hugging Yang Huamei.

"Don't panic, don't say that Wangcai hasn't bitten Xiao An yet."

"Even if you really bite it, it won't get in the way, isn't it just a puppy!"

"On his head, he fell on his own, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Mei'er, don't be afraid, what's the matter, my mother will support you!"

"Mother, I'm hungry......"

"Okay, what do you want to eat? Mother will give you the whole thing! ”

"Poached eggs, extra sugar and lard!"

"Okay, you rest in the house, and when you're tired, lie down on the bed, and my mother will bring you to the house when she's ready."

"Ouch, mother-in-law, hurry up, everyone's stomachs are hungry......"

Tan kicked his little feet and went to the stove room to cook poached eggs for Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei was in the room and hugged Wangcai to the table again.

I took a piece of maltose from the cupboard and ate it myself.

Just give Wangcai a lick.

Take another bite for yourself.

"What's the wealth? Maltose is delicious, right? ”

She asked Wangcai with a smile.

Wangcai wagged his tail, his eyes stared at the maltose in Yang Huamei's hand, and the hara was ticking down.

"This candy is a reward for you."

"Well done today, in the future, you will bite whoever I ask you to bite."

"Well bitten, I still have a reward......"

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly kicked open from the outside.

Yang Huamei turned her head to look, only to see Yang Ruoqing blowing into the house like a gust of wind.

Yang Huamei's heart tightened.

"Dead fat girl, my house is not your place to stay, get out!"

Yang Huamei raised her hand and pointed to the door of the house and shouted angrily.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Huamei, and Wangcai, who was eating maltose standing on the table behind Yang Huamei.

She narrowed her eyes.

A cold murderous intent burst out from the bottom of his eyes.

Yang Huamei was shocked by the momentum on Yang Ruoqing's body.

She swallowed her saliva and instructed Wangcai.

"Go, bite her!"

The sweetness of maltose hasn't gotten out of your mouth yet.

Wangcai looked up and saw that the person who wanted it to attack was Yang Ruoqing.

Instinctively, he took a step back.

Yang Huamei slapped the table and scolded Wangcai: "Do you still want to eat?" Go bite her! ”

The prosperity is gone.

grinning at Yang Ruoqing, one lunged at her.

Yang Huamei was secretly proud on the side.

Wangcai is a thug she trained single-handedly.

Dead fat girl, look at how you get out now!

Here, Yang Ruoqing watched the dog that had obviously doubled in size pounce on her.

The vicious and ugly dog's face approached.

She pulled out the rope around her waist and threw it out.

Wangcai's head in the rope noose slid down its head to its neck.

Yang Ruoqing tightened the rope in her hand and pulled it hard, and Wangcai was dragged in her hand.

She threw the other end of the rope against the roof beam, and tied the other end to the leg of the table beside it.

Wangcai was hanged up.

Before he could kick his limbs in the air a few times, he burped.

Everything happened too fast.

So much so that Yang Huamei came back to her senses, and her 'life, liver, heart' had been hung under the roof beams and rolled her eyes and returned to the west.

Yang Huamei's face became miserable and white after brushing.

The face comparable to the surface of the moon, the fat flesh trembled violently with anger.

"Wangcai, Wangcai!"

She let out a hysterical cry and ran to Wangcai.

was kicked in the stomach by Yang Ruoqing.

Like a huge king on the beach, he fell on his back.

"Dead fat girl, I'm going to fight with you......"

She struggled to get up from the ground.

Yang Ruoqing came to her with a stride.

One hand grabbed her by the hair, and the other hand brushed her big pie face left and right with the bow.

"Crackling ......"

hit Yang Huamei's eyes with gold stars, and tears splashed.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Yang Ruoqing asked while fighting.

Yang Huamei shook her head.

"Grass, don't you know if it's wrong?"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Another slap in the face.

knocked out one of Yang Huamei's front teeth.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Yang Huamei cried and nodded.

"Grass, do you dare to be wrong?"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

It was another resounding slap that made Yang Huamei's nosebleed.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Yang Huamei choked, shook her head and nodded, and she was messy.

"Grass, I annoy you to cry the most!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her hand and slapped her again.

Yang Huamei didn't dare to cry anymore and bit her lip hard.

"Why don't you cry when I hit you?" Yang Ruoqing then asked.

Before Yang Huamei could express her position, Yang Ruoqing frowned.

"It's too shameless, okay, then I'll beat you until you cry!"

As she spoke, she grabbed Yang Huamei's hair and pressed her head to the ground......

"Bang ......"

When Tan heard the movement and rushed to the house.

Yang Huamei has been beaten to only half a breath.

A face is swollen into a pig's head, and the face looks like a dyeing workshop.

If it weren't for the red flower clothes that Tan was familiar with, I am afraid that he would not have recognized this Roshan lying on the ground as his daughter!

"Mei'er, my son, my life......"

Tan threw himself beside Yang Huamei and howled so much that his liver and intestines were broken.

Yang Ruoqing ignored Tan and turned around and went to the old Yang's stove room.

After a while she turned back into the house.

Tan still didn't have the strength to help Yang Huamei up.

Yang Huamei was lying on the ground on all fours, crying and convulsing.

On the other hand, he also used a leaky mouth to sue Tan's Na.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing go and return, Yang Huamei cried even more fiercely.

Tan's eyes were as if two fires were burning.

Let go of Yang Huamei, and you have to pounce with Yang Ruoqing.

The girl she raised in her heart and guts is reluctant to touch half a finger herself.

was beaten into a pig's head by a fat girl!

If you don't tear the fat girl's face, you won't live!

Just as Tan stood up, Yang Ruoqing suddenly flashed a bright kitchen knife from behind him.