Tan spat hard and cut off Sun's words: "If you're not that kind of person, then what kind of person are you? How can a poisonous woman who doesn't even help her mother-in-law fall on her heels have such a good mind? Damn, that's it.

If you act like my son, I won’t accept your behavior!"

Mrs. Sun stumbled and almost fell down. She was holding on to the old locust tree next to her. She was so angry that she covered her chest, but she couldn't say a word.

Here, Yang Ruoqing had just walked to the door of the house when she heard the torture behind her.

Rolling her eyes, she was so angry that she wanted to laugh. She even suspected that she was the roundworm in Mrs. Tan's belly. How could she guess so accurately?

At the door of the kitchen, Mrs. Tan saw Yang Ruoqing's back and thought that the fat girl was guilty of stealing something. She flashed her cold eyes and shouted at Yang Ruoqing's strong back and waist: "Fat girl, don't even think about hiding in the house.

Stop right here!"

Yang Ruoqing turned around, and Mrs. Tan had already stepped in front of her with her little splayed feet. Her eyebrows were raised: "Fat girl, tell me the truth, what will your mother do in the morning?"

Is there something for you to eat? If you dare not tell the truth, I will peel off your skin, lock you in a small dark room, put yellow leather in there and gnaw your toes!"

"Is there a nurse like you? What do you mean by always scaring children like this!"

Old Yangtou's voice suddenly sounded from the courtyard gate. On his head was a straw hat that farmers used to protect themselves from the sun. His bare feet were wearing a pair of straw sandals, his trousers were rolled up to his knees, and his calves were covered in mud.

Tan turned his head and glanced at Old Yang, and said angrily: "It's half day, if you're not harvesting rice with them in the fields, why are you running home?"

"The boss is unreliable. I asked him to prepare some extra straw and ropes to tie up the ears of rice last night. There is a big piece missing. I will come back and get another bundle! Don't mess around with this. Hurry up and go to the back.

Find something for me."

"Wait a minute, I have to deal with this matter first! It's hard to guard against thieves in the house during the day and night. If you dare to steal food while I'm not at home, it's a big deal!"

After saying that, Mrs. Tan ignored the frowning old Yang, and then threatened Yang Ruoqing: "Why don't you tell me, what did your mother give you?"

Yang Ruoqing looked at Tan's fierce look and felt it was funny.

She pursed her lips, but acted as if she was frightened. She shrank to the side, but raised her hand and pointed tremblingly toward her room.

"Mother...given it..."

Mom gave it to you?

Tan's eyes suddenly lit up. Fortunately, he came back in time and the dirt hadn't been destroyed yet.

He turned around and glared at Old Yang proudly, raised his hand and pushed Yang Ruoqing aside who was blocking the door, and entered the west wing in a flash.

In the west wing room, there was no food or bowls and chopsticks. All the bedding on the bed was carried out to the yard to dry. Except for the huge bathtub and a large basin of muddy water on the ground in the middle of the room, there was no place to hide anything in the room.

There is no place.

Mrs. Tan glanced around the four corners of the room at a glance, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

"Fat Ya, where is that thing?" Tan grabbed one of the arms of Yang Ruoqing who was following the house and asked with her eyes wide open.

Yang Ruoqing was no longer afraid at this time. She leaned forward and used her other hand to swipe the bath water in the basin with relish. When she heard Tan asked, she chuckled: "Take a bath... the fragrance... smell..."

Wow…

Mrs. Tan felt that it suddenly started raining in front of her eyes. Before she could react, she was hit with a chill.

She screamed strangely, let go of Yang Ruoqing's arm, and took two steps back.

Yang Ruoqing, however, became more playful. She squatted down by the basin, raised up a whole handful of bath water with both hands, and splashed it out. She was grinning so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes, and she was still making inarticulate sounds.

Laughter: "Milk... take a bath... huff..."

In the end, it was Lao Yang who rushed in and dragged Mrs. Tan out of the house like a drowned rat. Yang Ruoqing was also taken out of the yard by Mrs. Sun who had recovered her senses over there and protected her behind her.

Sun explained in a trembling voice: "Mom, there was smoke from the chimney at home yesterday, and I was heating the bath water for Qing'er. I looked at the warm sun today, and the child hasn't been bathed for quite some time.

bath……"

After hearing Sun's explanation, Old Yangtou immediately understood what was going on, and his face suddenly turned black.

"Why have you been messing around for most of the day? You get suspicious when your child takes a bath! And you make yourself look so sloppy, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, are you trying to ransack your home?" Old Yang was so angry.

It's like giving Tan a scolding.

Mrs. Tan was feeling depressed, but she couldn't find a reason to vent her anger. She even had bath water poured all over her head and body by her idiot granddaughter. Now she was even pointed at and scolded by the head of the family, Lao Yang, who had a burning face.

.

She turned away, not looking at the expression on Old Yangtou's face, and gritted her teeth and glared at Yang Ruoqing, who was being protected by Mrs. Sun behind her.

Yang Ruoqing poked her head out from behind Mr. Sun, made faces at Ms. Tan, stuck out her tongue, and rolled her eyes. Ms. Tan was so angry that she almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"What are you still doing here? Come with me to the backyard hut to twist ropes. There are still people rushing to use them in the fields!"

Old Yangtou picked up Mr. Tan and walked towards the back. The house structure of Old Yang's house was actually a small courtyard with three entrances. The people in the big house and the second house lived in the front yard, and in the middle yard lived Mr. Yang and his wife.

Five Yang Huazhou, six Yang Huamei, and people with three or four bedrooms.

The kitchen and dining hall are also located in this courtyard. There is a similar small courtyard behind this courtyard. In the small courtyard, three wing rooms are built on the east side for storing sundries. Then there are pig pens, chicken coops and cow sheds.

Toilets, etc., and a few open spaces were all chopped into small, flat vegetable plots.

While Mrs. Tan was being dragged away by Old Yangtou, she couldn't help but turn around and look suspiciously at the back of Yang Ruoqing, who was being led into the west wing by Ms. Sun.

"What else are you looking at?" Old Yangtou said dissatisfied.

"Hey, Dad Mei'er, have you noticed that Fatty has looked a little different since she woke up yesterday!" Mrs. Tan said with a puzzled look on her face.

Old Yangtou had already sat down on the ground at the door of the house. He took a bunch of straw and put one end firmly under the soles of his feet. He spat into his hand and divided the straw evenly into three strands with both hands.

He twisted it into a rope, raised his eyelids, glanced at Mrs. Tan, and asked: "What's different? He's not as crazy and ignorant as before!"

"That fat girl in the past was also crazy, but she didn't dare to confront me!" Mrs. Tan yelled dissatisfied. In the past, as long as she looked at her, the fat girl would definitely cry!

But in the past two days, I have been teased by her many times. The mud on my face last night, the pricked hand this morning, and the half-dry clothes...

"No, no, I feel like Fatty has changed into a different person. She knows how to stand up for her mother!" Mrs. Tan slapped her thighs and frowned. Thinking of the face Fatty made at her just now, she felt even more hateful.
Chapter completed!