Chapter 4 Who is the loser?

Mrs. Ding returned to the front yard, ran back to the east wing with her head in her arms, closed the door with a "bang", and fastened the bolt with a "bang", all in one movement.

She hid behind the bed with a lingering fear on her face.

Is that girl crazy?

In the past, I could not fight back when I was hit or scolded.

What did she just say?

It seems to be saying that it was because of that bitch Cao Xiaoxue that she endured the beatings and scoldings.

So now that that bitch Cao Xiaoxue is dead, she can't bear it anymore?

No, shouldn't Cao Xiaoxue be dead, so she wouldn't dare to resist anymore, right?

Yes! This girl is bluffing!

Ding slapped her thigh hard, regretting why she was scared away?

She should have just found a stick and whipped that girl so hard that she would use the ax to scare people again!

Yes, yes, she should be scolded as a shameless, shameless loser!

Ding was so angry, why didn't he perform well?

In this Zhupo Village, she has never lost an argument before. Today, that girl is lucky to scare herself away. Otherwise, she will definitely win the argument!

After Mrs. Ding was angry and no longer afraid, she suddenly remembered that when she ran back to the house, did she see anything unclean in the yard?

Looks like two mountains of meat?

Ding wetted her hands in the basin, tidied up her somewhat disheveled hair, and then opened the door.

In the yard, Mr. Lai was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out.

Yang Xiaohua was tired from crying, so she crawled on Lai's body and fell asleep.

Can you fall asleep on the ground?

Ding rolled her eyes, they are a family of lazy people!

At this time, Mrs. Zhao came back from playing cards with a small walking stick.

In the spacious yard, the second daughter-in-law was standing, the third daughter-in-law was lying down, and the little granddaughter was lying on her stomach.

Ms. Zhao had one foot outside and one foot inside. She asked in surprise: "What's going on? Is the third family going bad again?"

When Mrs. Ding saw Mrs. Zhao coming back, her eyes lit up and she immediately came over to complain.

Mrs. Zhao walked in with her little bound feet "squeaking" and poked Lai in the waist with a cane, which woke her up instantly.

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In the backyard, Yang Mu made up his mind and his eyes were firm.

She had to pretend, and she couldn't let her character collapse too quickly, which would easily lead to suspicion that she was possessed by a ghost.

She has to be cowardly, patient, and calm!

A little girl who is being bullied should be interpreted vividly!

At this time, Mrs. Zhao trotted in from the middle door holding a walking stick, saying dirty words: "You lose money, just like your bastard father, you are a bastard! Let me see if I don't beat you to death today!"

Yang Mu's originally calm eyes suddenly widened, damn your patience and calmness!

Is it possible that you still let me get beaten?

Old Qianpo, run faster, my forty-meter-long sword can't stand the loneliness!

Ms. Zhao, who was running as hard as she could, didn't see the expectation and excitement in the eyes of this cheap granddaughter. She kept marching forward with her little feet all the way.

Yang Mu saw that Zhao's short legs were alternating very quickly, but her steps were too small. She didn't run over for a long time, so she couldn't help but get anxious and took a few steps forward.

Zhao's whole body was shining with excitement. Yang Dong and Cao were both dead. No one would make decisions for this girl and the little disaster star anymore. She was so happy!

She held her crutch high and cursed: "You lose money, you dare to hit your elders! I turned against you!"

Zhao finally moved in front of Yang Mu, dropped the walking stick heavily, and scolded: "You lose money, see if I don't beat you to death!"

The crutch fell halfway and was caught in Yang Mu's hand.

"Who is losing money?" Yang Mu looked at Zhao with cold eyes.

Zhao is small and has to look up in front of the petite Yang Mu.

She couldn't believe that this girl dared to grab her crutch.

She grabbed the crutch and pumped it hard, but it didn't twitch.

With the support of her mother-in-law, Ding looked at Yang Mu proudly: "You are a loser, don't you know it? The Yang family supports you, have you made a penny for the Yang family?"

When it comes to quarreling, she, Ding, has never lost!

Yang Mu looked at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and pointed at them one by one with her hands, her voice even meaner than Ding's, saying: "You, old woman, are over sixty years old, and you know how much money the Yang family lost by playing leaf cards.

You don’t have a clue? You’re a loser!”

Her slender fingers, covered with frostbite, pointed to the next one, "You dress like a fairy all day long, who do you want to seduce? You spent a lot of money on rouge and gouache, right? You lose money!"

Lai wanted to knock off the finger that Yang Mu stretched out, but Yang Mu dodged and pointed at it again, "You are so lazy and lazy, how much money did you steal from the old Yang family to buy tofu? You are a loser!"

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were made red-faced by Yang Mu's remarks.

Not ashamed, but angry.

Mrs. Zhao stuck her butt out, pulled out the crutch with all her strength, and shouted: "I'm only fifty-six, how can I be sixty?"

Ding twisted her waist and took a step forward, "Bah, you fart, you're the one seducing people!"

Lai pinched her waist and said, "I didn't buy tofu, I bought soy milk! Bah! I didn't steal the money!"

Yang Mu smiled half-heartedly, "Then why did you enter the upper room today?"

She looked at Mrs. Zhao who was sticking her butt out: "You should first see how much money is missing."

Mrs. Zhao said angrily: "You fart! How could your third aunt steal something from her own house! If you want to steal it, you will steal it!"

Lai's plump breasts were straightened out, and her face was full of pride. She had stolen money so many times over the years, and it was Dafang who took the blame.

Yang Mu looked at her puffing up her breasts and was worried about her waist. It was so big, so don't bend it.

Mrs. Zhao was furious and said, "Let go of my crutch!"

"oh."

Yang Mu let go instantly.

"Ouch!"

Zhao was unprepared, unable to withdraw her strength, and fell to the ground with inertia.

Ding and Lai stood behind Zhao and were also brought to the ground.

Yang Shitou, who was watching the battle silently, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

When Mrs. Zhao saw Yang Shitou, she cursed and said: "You little disaster star, you don't know how to come over and help me, and you still dare to laugh! Let's see if I don't beat you to death!" As he said this, he struggled to get up.

Yang Shitou stopped smiling for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he wanted to help Zhao up, but he didn't dare to go over for fear of being beaten.

Yang Mu pulled Yang Shitou over, fearing that the child would hear those nasty words, so he hurriedly said seriously: "Tou Shitou, you are not a disaster star!"

Yang Shitou's eyes were red and he lowered his head and said nothing.

He has been called a little disaster star for three years. Unless his sister says no, he is not.

My parents were killed by him, will my sister be next?

Mrs. Zhao finally got up, rushed forward and grabbed Yang Shitou's hair with one hand, and pinched the child's waist with the other.

This is her usual method. She grabs the hair and the child can't run away, so he can only cry and let her pinch him.

When the child was young, he had to use a pincher. If he couldn't pinch him to death, it just hurt.

When it gets older, you can beat it with a cane. As long as you don't hit the head, it won't kill you.

After all, if she was beaten to death, why would she work for her?

Yang Mu, with quick eyesight and quick hands, pulled the stone away and kicked Zhao on the shoulder.

Mrs. Zhao flew up in the air and fell into the vegetable field. She was luckier than Yang Xiaohua and didn't lose her teeth.

But the posture is inelegant, the dog eats shit, and its mouth is full of mud.

Ms. Ding exclaimed and hurriedly came to help her.

Yang Mu suppressed his anger and said loudly: "My mother is gone. From today on, I will be the pillar of Dafang! If any of you dare to bully Dafang again, I will fight them all back!"

Yang Shitou was still trembling a little and still had lingering fears.

Every time he was pulled by his hair and pinched by his grandmother, he had no choice but to cry.

When my sister was around, she would come and beg my grandmother, so my grandmother would let go and beat my sister with a cane.
To be continued...