Chapter 010 Xiaojia Transformation Yang Quanxin grabbed the tabletop with both hands and used all his strength to overturn the table. Suddenly, there was a pinging sound, and all the soup and water spilled on the ground. The cups and plates were messy and messy. "Zheng Shu, I'm warning you, it's
You are thinking nonsense, Cui Youli and I have nothing to do with each other, don’t talk nonsense in front of the children!"
At this time, Zheng Shu did not dare to scream anymore. She knew the old man's temper. She bit her lip angrily, and the kindness she had when they first met was gone, replaced by a ferocious old face.
Xiaobu was so frightened that she didn't even look at Zheng Shu.
Yang Yifeng also looked stunned. In his mind, his mother had always been a gentle and virtuous woman, and his father would not dare to speak when he stared at her. But now, she actually quarreled with her father about her marriage.
He asked again, are Xiaobu's mother and my father really related?
After all, Yang Quanxin is the head of the family, and he is also a face-saving person. Zheng Shu's words penetrated deeply into his heart and evoked his memories.
Fang Yongwei was his most prolific subordinate and the most hard-working worker in the ranch. Cui Youli was Zheng Shu's neighbor and close friend. With the help of the couple, Fang Yongwei and Cui Youli got married.
This was originally a good thing, but for some unknown reason, Fang Yongwei became addicted to drugs. From then on, his life plummeted. Drinking, gambling, stealing... Fang Yongwei just fell into this trap.
He especially remembered Cui Youli kneeling in front of him, begging him to save her husband. He helped and saved her husband, but to no avail. In the end, even Cui Youli became addicted to drugs.
When everyone saw Fang Yongwei stealing things from the ranch and beating Han Jiang, he could no longer protect him. At everyone's strong request, he had no choice but to fire the couple.
Yang Quanxin turned to look at Xiaobu in Yifeng's arms. With his appearance and eyes, he looked just like Cui Youli back then. He felt regretful and heartbroken that a good family was ruined just because of drugs.
"Yifeng..." Yang Quanxin's majestic voice came, "Take Xiaobu back to the room to rest."
Yang Yifeng looked at his haggard father, nodded, and carried the trembling little Bu upstairs.
As he walked upstairs, he looked down at his father. His father was really old. His temples were gray and his face was full of wrinkles. Even his tall back was gradually becoming rickety due to the erosion of time.
He considered himself an unfilial son. He lived to be 31 years old and never had a proper chat with his father. He even didn't even go home, and he didn't know anything about his family.
"Sister-in-law Gui, Han Jiang... tidy up this place..." Yang Quanxin ordered frustratedly, turned around and walked out.
Zheng Shu asked, "Old man, where are you going? It's late at night."
Yang Quanxin did not look back, but did not lose any of his majesty in his tone, "I still have the final say in this family, and one day I die and it won't be your turn as a woman to make the final decision! I went out to get some fresh air, and I got upset when I saw you!" He walked away with a flick of his sleeves.
Zheng Shu hid her face and cried. After more than thirty years of marriage, there was not a day when she did not think about her husband. Her life was for her husband, but he never followed her wishes.
From Zheng Shu's point of view, Yang Quanxin had an affair when he was young, and now he is still thinking about the person he was when he was old. She can't swallow this tone no matter what.
Speaking of which, Zheng Shu doesn't understand men's hearts either. Now that they are an old married couple, she still wants to talk about the conflicts she had in the past. Not only does she lose her husband's face, but she also greatly tarnishes her own image in front of her children. This is the most unwise thing.
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In the room on the second floor, she held her daughter and cried aggrievedly, "Yining, tell me, am I wrong to worry about you? Yifeng is the eldest son of our Yang family, Fang Xiaobu is not worthy of Yifeng."
He said that he would hold him back, and then the entire ranch staff would point at our Yang family’s noses and laugh. Isn’t this all for this old guy? Isn’t it all for the Yang family…”
Zheng Shu kept crying, with runny nose and tears.
Yang Yining was really helpless. This was such a happy event, so why did the family become so troubled? She patted the current man's back and comforted him, "Mom, how old are you? Why are you still quarreling with Dad? Yifeng's temper is yours.
It’s not that I don’t know, he has been stubborn since he was a child, and no matter how much you disagree with what he believes, it won’t work. Aren’t you looking for trouble for yourself..."
At the door, Yang Yibin was leaning against the wall, his hands in his trouser pockets, very leisurely.
Chu Yang was also in the room. She followed Yang Yining to persuade Zheng Shu, "Auntie, it's easy to discuss. Don't let these things affect your relationship with your uncle. It's not worth it. Yifeng spends a lot of time outside, so when he meets
People naturally encounter a lot of things, both good and bad. I think Xiaobu is pretty good too..."
Yang Yining thought to himself, hey, the sun is out in the west, and this Chu Yang actually helps Xiao Bu speak.
Zheng Shu rejected it outright, "How can the daughters of two drug addicts be better off? Yes, the son of a thief is not necessarily a thief, and the daughter of a prostitute is not necessarily a prostitute, but our Yang family cannot afford to be embarrassed..."
In the final analysis, it is still a matter of face, Yang Yibin smiled disdainfully.
"Mom, you'd better go to bed early. You're tired today. Don't ruin your body." Yang Yining saw her mother crying non-stop, and she was a little tired of it. "Dad will come back later, don't show his face, and get some sleep."
Get up tomorrow and feel better again."
She still has a lot of things to do of her own, and she doesn't want to have more things to do.
"It's been thirty-two years. I've been married to the old man for thirty-two years. There's never been a day when I didn't worry about it. Everything I did was for this family. After he was having a good time, he patted his butt and nothing happened, because I was the one who was behind it for him.
Wipe your ass."
"Mom, why are you mentioning things from the past again?!" Yang Yining is the eldest sister, and she has some impressions of many things. When she was a child, her father was not a man who was content with family matters, and her mother made noises about this several times.
Zheng Shu was tired of crying and making enough fuss. She wiped the tears on her face and said, "You don't understand the pain in my heart... Okay, okay, I'm fine. Let's go back and rest."
Yang Yining and Chu Yang exited the room knowingly. Yang Yibin outside was still relaxed and walked up to the third floor as if nothing had happened.
It seems that this family fight will not end so easily.
Xiaobu sat blankly on the bed, legs half-bent, hands clasping his knees, eyes empty and expressionless.
Yang Yifeng paced back and forth beside the bed, his eyes always lingering on Xiao Bu, "Xiao Bu, please say something, whether you cry or make trouble, I will worry if you do this."
"Xiao Bu, brother Yifeng promises you that we will leave here tomorrow and return to our own home."
"Xiaobu, how about we go to Shanghai and play with Xiaolei?"
"Xiao Bu, talk!" Yang Yifeng went crazy. He sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed her shoulders with both hands and shook her wildly, "You are talking, do you hear me?!"