Chapter Eighty-Four: The Breaking Doesn't Stop

Xu was distracted by the last cold dish she had in her hand, so that she didn't notice that Yang Xiaoan also came in after her.

When she put the garlic cucumber in her hand on the table, she heard a voice behind her, very cold and prickly, "Yo, the third child is really good, not only did he learn to break up, but the small life after this separation was quite moist." Look at this table of good dishes, I don't know if I have to be filial to our father? It's all living in a courtyard, and it's not good to hear it out. ”

Yang Dachuan and Wang's faces were flushed when Yang Xiaoan said a few words, and even Ye Zi'an on the table was embarrassed. In fact, the two of them originally planned to let Mrs. Hua and Lao Yang Tou make the table, but unfortunately they were stopped by Yang Chuxia and didn't let them go, even if they delivered food.

Yang Xiaoan looked at the shame of the two and snorted coldly, and then looked at the fried small fish with chili peppers, garlic cucumbers, and a few medium-sized crabs, a bowl of spicy fried scallops, and a chicken braised that Yang Dachuan specially bought, as well as a scrambled egg with green peppers, looking at these Yang Xiaoan swallowed his saliva, his eyes were full of anger.

Seeing that Yang Dachuan and the Wang family didn't speak, they were proud and continued, "Look, you probably didn't go to be filial to your father and mother like this, so I'll help you go." After speaking, Yang Xiaoan came to the table, not only that, but also greeted his mother-in-law by the way, "Dam, hurry over and bring the bowl of chicken to our mother." ”

"Dad, I'm here to help." Ye Shi just came here, and her daughter Yang Lichun rushed to the table in front of her, and then stretched out her hands to serve the bowl of chicken.

Yang Chuxia looked at the two-room family of three as if there was no one next to him, and he was really powerless to complain.

Forget it, don't complain, don't move your mouth if you can deal with these little shameless people.

So the hand that Yang Lichun just stretched out was grabbed by Yang Chuxia, and not only that, but she also pinched Yang Lichun's wrist hard. Let Yang Lichun scream in pain, "Mother, mother, help, my hand, my hand is going to break." ”

"Cheap girl still doesn't let go of your cousin!" Ye is not Liu, nor is Liu bold and selfless, seeing Yang Chuxia holding Yang Lichun in one hand and the kitchen knife in the other, he didn't dare to step forward to pull Yang Chuxia away.

"Put down the food in your hand!" Yang Chuxia ignored the Ye family on the side, grabbed Yang Lichun's eyes and looked directly at Yang Xiaoan.

Yang Xiaoan is naturally unhappy, when will it be the turn of Yang Dachuan, a crippled man, to drink spicy food? Also, how much silver does this meal cost, Yang Xiao'an is hot in his heart, this is all his money. Yes, at this time, Yang Xiaoan seemed to have forgotten about the incident of the sea girl.

In Yang Xiaoan's mind, Yang Dachuan is the slave of the Yang family, a slave cannot have such a thing as silver, and silver also belongs to him, as for the delicious thing, it should not be, in his opinion, it is a great gift to give Yang Dachuan a bowl of corn paste every day. It is precisely because he thinks so that these children in Sanfang are naturally slaves in his eyes like Yang Dachuan.

At this time, I saw a little slave grabbing his daughter, and then yelling at him, and letting him put down the dishes in his hand, and he was so angry in his heart.