On the side of the bed, Yang Ruoqing tilted her head, full of suspicion.

Old Yang Tou really asked Yang Huaming to get the plaster?

Is Lao Yang a man, so he is more reasonable than Tan?

Or is it another idea from Lao Yang's head?

Yang Ruoqing did not dare to relax her vigilance.

Soon, Yang Huaming took the dog skin plaster and came back.

Old Yang Tou handed the plaster to Yang Huazhong and said, "I'll let your daughter-in-law paste it later, this plaster works, I've tried it." ”

Yang Huazhong took the plaster and gave it to Sun, both of them were full of emotion at the moment.

Sun's eyes were slightly red, and he called out to Lao Yang: "Daddy......"

Lao Yang waved his hand, slowed down his tone and said earnestly to the Sun family: "Third daughter-in-law, Dad knows that you are tired today. ”

"It's possible to work hard, this meal at night, you have to preside over the overall situation!"

Lao Yang smashed his mouth and continued.

"You put this plaster first, go to the front yard stove room when you turn around, and when you are busy tonight, we big guys can take a breath!"

As soon as Old Yang Tou's words came out, Yang Hualin behind him hurriedly echoed: "What our father said is, third brother and sister, you have to make do with this meal tonight, you can't embarrass our old Yang family!" ”

Yang Huaming also said: "Dad and second brother are right, third sister-in-law, you grit your teeth and put on your shoes and go over quickly, the big guys are still hungry!" ”

Over there, Tan also snorted: "All the plasters for eight cents have been pasted on her, look where she still has a face pretending to be in pain!" ”

On the side of the bed, Sun's face was blue and white.

The woman pinched the plaster in her hand as if she were holding a hot potato.

In the wheelchair, Yang Huazhong's face stiffened a little.

The man raised his head and looked at his parents and brothers in front of him with a pleading expression.

"Dad, Qing'er Niang, she ......"

Yang Huazhong's words had just started when he was interrupted by the old Yang Tou's wave.

"Third child, I'm talking to your daughter-in-law about this, what do you look like a man who keeps messing around?"

Old Yang Tou counted Yang Huazhong with a displeased face.

Then, he urged Sun, "The third daughter-in-law, then it's decided, you put on the plaster and come here!" ”

Putting down these words, Lao Yang turned around and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, a crisp voice came from behind him.

"Wait!"

Old Yang stopped his steps and turned his head to look at Yang Ruoqing.

"What are you going to do?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing took the plaster in Sun's hand, got up and walked to Old Yang.

She stuffed the plaster back into Lao Yangtou's hand, raised her head and said clearly: "We have understood the kindness of the master, let's keep this plaster for our own use, we have medicinal wine in the house." ”

Old Yang Tou glanced at the plaster in his hand, and then at Yang Ruoqing.

The old man was about to open his mouth, but Yang Ruoqing had already spoken first.

"My mother can't go tonight, so I'd better arrange for someone else to make do with dinner."

"The second mother and Sister Lan'er are back, the grandmother and the aunt are here, and it is nothing if my mother is missing to manage a night meal!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

Hearing that he was named, Yang was unhappy.

"Your father asked your mother to go over to cook, but your mother didn't say no, you pushed it all back, and it didn't take care of it!"

Yang shouted into the room while giving Yang Hualin a look.

Yang Hualin understood, and hurriedly helped: "We let your mother go over to take care of it, because we think her cooking skills are not bad." Your grandfather also said just now, those who can work harder! ”

"Cut~" Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at Yang Hualin.

"Do you call my mother like a mule and a horse, or do you give my mother face?"

Yang Ruoqing asked with a sneer.

"This face, we are not rare, whoever is rare will take it!"

"My house is going to be closed for sleep, let's go!"

"Ouch, why are you talking? Who are you talking to? ”

Yang Hualin roared and widened his eyes.

"You don't care about the third child, look at the good girl you gave birth to, and contradict us as elders!"

Yang Huazhong was silent.

Yang Hualin was even more angry.

Here, Yang Ruoqing pulled the corners of her mouth, and swept the old Yang family in front of her with disdain.

"Even if you are a mule and a horse, you must be willing to feed the forage!"

"But what did you do one by one?"

"My father was left unattended in the house, and my younger brother Da'an went to pour hot water twice and was blasted out by milk."

"My mother is so busy with you that in the end we can't even eat a piece of meat!"

"This child is so tired that her waist is broken, and you still don't spare her!"

Speaking of this, Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and pointed at the fourth uncle Yang Huaming.

"And you, Fourth Uncle, you left out my father. You're full of food and drink, and then you want to come and explain to my dad about this? ”

"I'm not busy, and I didn't mean to......"

Yang Huaming, who knew that he was wrong, lowered his eyes weakly and muttered.

Yang Ruoqing sneered and shook her head.

Busy?

Busy eating and drinking Lazakan Mountain, right?

"The happy event of the fifth uncle, our three rooms contributed money and efforts, and we are happy in our hearts." Yang Ruoqing continued.

"However, it is not interesting for you to be so unreasonable, not to respect our labor, and not to be considerate of my mother's body......"

"The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes!" Yang Hualin directly drank Yang Ruoqing's words.

"You really don't care about the third child, right?"

"Cheng, then I, the second uncle, will do it for me!"

Without waiting for Yang Huazhong to react, Yang Hualin had already rolled up his sleeves and slapped Yang Ruoqing's face......

Last time he was halfway up the mountain, he wanted to beat this dead fat girl.

It's a pity that a Tang boy appeared halfway.

Hehe, this time Tang Lingzi is not here, and the third child can't stand up, see who can protect you dead girl!

Yang Ruoqing didn't expect Yang Hualin to do it in front of Yang Huazhong and his family.

She was stunned.

At this moment, Yang Hualin's slap had already fallen.

"Don't!"

Suddenly there was a Sun exclamation behind him.

In my ears, a crisp slap sounded.

"Smack!"

She was taken into Sun's arms, but Sun snorted and her body tensed.

"Mother!"

"Mother~"

"Qing'er Niang!"

Over there, Xiao An and Yang Huazhong both exclaimed.

The man was in a hurry, and subconsciously got up from the wheelchair.

Before he could take two steps, his tall and burly body fell to the ground with a thud.

It was like a mountain collapsing, and the ground trembled.

"The third child!"

The old Yang Tou, who had been silent with a gloomy face, shouted, turned around and ran towards Yang Huazhong, who had fallen to the ground.

Together with Da'an and Xiao'an, he hurriedly wanted to help Yang Huazhong up.

Sun also wanted to go over to help, but saw Yang Hualin's appearance of wanting to eat his daughter.

Sun cried and protected Yang Ruoqing behind him.

"Second brother, Qing'er is still a child, if you have fire, throw it at me, don't hit her......"

Seeing the slap print on her mother's face, Yang Ruoqing was furious!

Grandma is a bear, dare to beat my mother?

Find si!

"Mother, go on your side."

She pulled Sun aside and took a step forward.

Like an agile leopard, a vertical jump pounced on Yang Hualin.

The men of the old Yang family are all very tall.

Yang Ruoqing jumped up and slapped Yang Hualin in the face, there was a crackling sound, and the action was dazzling.