The donkey-faced old man covered his face and begged for mercy, but Mrs. Yan couldn't hit him in the face, so she jumped higher and started to slap Han Leshan on the head.
The slap made a loud banging sound, and my originally bald head suddenly turned red!
"Grandma, let you bully the junior!" Mrs. Yan became more and more ruthless amidst Zhang Tiezhu's cheers!
What should I do if Brother Li Yang gets angry because of this incident?!
Thinking of these, Old Madam Yan was even more ruthless, beating the donkey-faced old man as if he were a living donkey!
"Honey, stop fighting, there's a big demon nearby!" the donkey-faced old man exclaimed.
"Big demon?" Mrs. Yan was stunned for a moment, and then she guessed who the big demon Han Leshan was talking about. She immediately continued to slap her wildly, slapping a layer of skin off the donkey-faced old man's head, and then she stopped.
"My hair...is completely gone now!" Han Leshan looked at his scalp and hair that had fallen all over the floor, and felt like a knife.
But what can he do?
The person who slapped him was Mrs. Yan, the woman Han Leshan loved most in his life!
"Tell me, how did you find him?!" Mrs. Yan hugged her arms and spoke coldly.
"I...I hid the tracking charm on Xiaoren before. When you and Xiaoren disappeared, I found you." The donkey-faced old man said weakly, his face ashen.
"You...you are despicable. You actually hid the tracking charm on your grandson!" Mrs. Yan was furious when she heard this. At the same time, she was very happy in her heart. Fortunately, Brother Li Yang was not here, otherwise the two parties would have met and explained.
Not clear.
Seeing that Old Mrs. Yan wanted to take action, the donkey-faced old man hurriedly yelled: "I'm not just worried about you, wife, what should I do if you and Xiaoren are in danger?!"
"You idiot, why should I worry about you?!" Mrs. Yan scolded angrily, but when she heard Han Leshan's concerned words, she did not continue to take action.
Han Leshan has her in his heart, and Mrs. Yan is naturally very happy.
Zhang Tiezhu was dumbfounded when he heard this, and thought to himself that this old lady Yan was really good at controlling her husband, and she manipulated her husband clearly.
Old bastard, I can't spare him... Zhang Tiezhu touched his chin. At this time, he must add fuel to the fire. He must rely on his superb IQ to let Mrs. Yan beat the donkey-faced old man to half a disability!
"Donkey-faced old thief, you...that's not what you just said!" Zhang Tiezhu's eyes suddenly lit up, he pointed at the donkey-faced old man, and shouted: "Old lady, this donkey-faced old thief just said...
...You sneak out to steal a man!"
Han Leshan: "????"
Mrs. Yan: "..."
"Little bastard, don't frame me falsely, I didn't... ah!!"
"Han Leshan, please explain to me clearly what is a thieves?!"
"Pa" "Pa" "Pa"......
Hearing Zhang Tiezhu's words to sow discord, Han Leshan was furious, but how could Mrs. Yan spare him lightly?
Mrs. Yan was even more ruthless and beat Han Leshan like a dead donkey. The beating made Han Leshan's eyes crooked and his dentures flew out.
Zhang Tiezhu was overjoyed when he saw that he had outsmarted him and must keep up his efforts.
"Old lady, just now this donkey-faced old thief said that he was going to hang you up and whip him for stealing a man's man. I didn't want to argue with him for a few words, and he beat me up!" Zhang Tiezhu made something out of nothing, and didn't use donkey-faced words.
The old man will never give up until he loses his life!
Han Leshan: "..."
Mrs. Yan: "??????"
"You little bastard, shut up and stop making false accusations...Ouch!!"
Mrs. Yan didn't care whether what Zhang Tiezhu said was true or false, but beating him was the right thing to do. She had to beat Han Leshan until he was convinced and beaten until he didn't dare to have such a thought.
The old lady did a great job... Zhang Tiezhu grinned: "Old lady, this donkey-faced thief also said that he would soak you in a pig cage for seven to forty-nine days... If
If he can’t kill you, he will cut you into a stick and soak you in a soy sauce vat, otherwise he will never give up!”
"Little beast, you are trying to trick your grandfather and me to death!" Han Leshan roared heartbrokenly: "When did I ever say such a thing?!"
Mrs. Yan let out a breath. If Zhang Tiezhu hadn't gone so far, Mrs. Yan would have beaten her a little longer.
But if a junior like Zhang Tiezhu were to see the fun, Mrs. Yan would also feel that her face would be tarnished...
"That's enough, stop sowing discord. I'll avenge him for beating you just now. The misunderstanding just now... forget it." Mrs. Yan glanced at Zhang Tiezhu and said angrily.
Even if he thinks of himself as a thug, he also makes up lies... He wants to dip himself in a pig cage, cut himself into a stick and soak it in a soy sauce vat, and calls himself an ugly woman. There is no cure for this bastard Zhang Tiezhu!
After being discovered by Mrs. Yan, Zhang Tiezhu scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Old lady, I didn't want you to beat him more, didn't you? Save this donkey-faced thief from pretending!"
"Let's go into the house and talk." Mrs. Yan exhaled and turned around to enter the hospital.
"Sun Sha, I remember you!" When the donkey-faced old man saw this, he immediately got up from the ground, glared at Zhang Tiezhu, and followed him.
Zhang Tiezhu was stunned, this seems to be his home, right?
Did he invite the donkey-faced old man into the house?
Just now that donkey-faced old man dared to glare at him and threaten him with his eyes. It was really unreasonable!
How could Zhang Tiezhu let such a person enter his house?
Just when Zhang Tiezhu was about to speak, Mrs. Yan suddenly stopped, looked back at Zhang Tiezhu, and said calmly: "I'm telling you, when I was young, I was given the nickname Yi Zhihua. She is not an ugly woman!"
Zhang Tiezhu: "..."
After saying that, Mr. Yan strode into the courtyard.
"That's right, the little bastard is as blind as your grandpa!" The donkey-faced old man turned his head, glared at Zhang Tiezhu again, and then followed Mrs. Yan into the hospital.
"Hey, you donkey-faced old thief...my grandfather?" Zhang Tiezhu just started to curse, but in the middle of the sentence, he suddenly stopped.
As blind as his grandfather?
What does this mean?
Does his grandfather know Mrs. Yan and the donkey-faced old man?
So when Mrs. Yan saw that the person she had mistakenly admitted was her grandfather?
No, Mrs. Yan said that man’s name is Zhang Liyang, and his grandfather’s name is Zhang Youde!
The name doesn't match!
Moreover, his grandfather is an out-and-out old farmer. His family has lived a life of a subsistence household since Zhang Tiezhu can remember. Would his grandfather know an expert like Mrs. Yan?
How can it be!
While Zhang Tiezhu was thinking wildly, Mrs. Yan and the donkey-faced old man had already entered the house.
"Damn it!" Zhang Tiezhu cursed and didn't bother to think too much. He just went into the house and asked.
Zhang Tiezhu entered the courtyard aggressively. When he was approaching the door of the house, he glanced at the obedient little black dog, and immediately became furious, and the anger came from his heart!
"You useless dog, there is a thief in your house, don't you know how to bark? Ah!" Zhang Tiezhu went up and kicked the little black dog's legs twice.
The little black dog has crooked eyes and hisses...
After Zhang Tiezhu vented his anger, he entered the house with satisfaction.
After entering the house, I saw an old man with a donkey face sitting on a chair, holding a little boy, kissing me, hugging me...
"Sun Sha, do you miss grandpa?"
"A little bit, but not much..."
"Hahaha... My dear, just think about it!" Han Leshan laughed out loud.
Zhang Tiezhu: "..."
Zhang Tiexiu: "..."
Mrs. Yan was sitting on the edge of the kang, meditating cross-legged, with a calm look on her face.
Miao Fu and Li Changxuan hid in the corner and shivered.
"Brother, who is this old donkey-faced person?" Zhang Tiexiu walked up to Zhang Tiezhu and asked in a low voice.