Chapter 440: Hoping for a Mother to Become a Phoenix in Ancient Farming Literature 4
"It's very impressive to beat someone, right?"
"You think you are the king, don't you?"
"Touch! Snap!"
Chang'an waved the bamboo stick in his hand and hit Ye Laoer with it.
This bamboo stick has been used to beat the original owner for four or five years. It has become an old prop, but Chang'an feels that beating this scum with a bamboo stick is not satisfying enough.
So he changed to the firewood stick placed in the corner. The wooden stick, as thick as an adult's arm, left an afterimage in Chang'an's hand.
One stick broke Ye Laoer's legs, another stick hit his waist, and another stick "bang" hit his shoulder.
Ye Laoer lay on the ground like a dead dog, and Ye Baoshun, who was watching the show nearby, was so scared that he almost fainted.
How did that dead girl become so powerful? Was she possessed by evil spirits after falling into the water?
Ye Zhou got up from the ground crying, and regardless of her injuries, she insisted on standing in front of Ye Laoer.
Changan sneered: "Why haven't I seen you standing in front of me before? I was always blocking for you."
"I..." Ye Zhou didn't dare to look Chang'an in the eye. She quickly lowered her head, not knowing how to answer.
Does that mean she is afraid of pain and hopes her daughter can help her bear some of it?
She definitely couldn't say that. If she said that, Chang'an might hit her with a stick.
Chang'an stopped swinging his stick and saw five, six, seven or eight people watching the show under the eaves out of the corner of his eye.
Okay, let's let Ye Lao Er go for now. Ye Zhou is so fragile that she can't withstand a single blow from her. We have to save her even if she's beaten to death.
trouble!
Chang'an was like a little blackened devil, holding a small wooden stick that was more than twice as long as her, and attacking indiscriminately with two sticks, "whoosh" and "clap".
The seven people who were watching the show under the eaves were so frightened that they all fell to the ground.
"If others don't care, do you really think you are that important? You are a bunch of scum."
I don't know how Chang'an swung the stick, but it followed me like a shadow and I couldn't escape it.
Ye Baoshun was hit the most, lying on the ground like a dead dog, without even the strength to hide.
Several girls from the old Ye family did not escape being beaten. Even though they lived a life worse than pigs and dogs in the Ye family, no one could be more cunning than them.
When Ye Zhou saw her son’s face covered in blood from being beaten, she wailed, “Oh, damn Baoshun,” and flew over.
The yard of Old Ye's house was filled with people lying in all directions, wailing in pain, men and women, young and old.
When Old Lady Ye came back and saw this scene, her inverted triangle eyes widened a little, "My dear grandson, which bastard dared to hit someone in my Ye family?"
The eldest son of the first wife is Grandma Ye’s beloved grandson. Now he is lying on the ground, breathing out more than breathing in. Grandma Ye is so distressed that her eyes are filled with tears.
She could only see her eldest grandson and automatically ignored her other children and grandchildren.
"Boss, boss, go and get Doctor Chen."
Old Mrs. Ye and Ye Lao's eldest daughter-in-law, Ye Liu, worked together to move Ye Yaozu into the room. Just by listening to the name, you can tell how much the two old folks value this eldest grandson.
What do the other grandsons' names mean? For example, the second grandson is named Bao Yuan, which means to bless his elder brother to pass the imperial examination and become the top scholar.
Then there are Baoguo, Baokui, Baoguan and Baoshun, all of which are names based on their eldest grandson.
In ancient times, a fourteen-year-old boy was considered an adult because he could get married in two years.
The two old women did not hold back and directly stripped Ye Yaozu of all his clothes to check his injuries.
Ye Yaozu’s injury was the top priority for the Ye family. They were all focused on Ye Yaozu and had no time to clean up Chang’an.
They thought Chang'an couldn't escape, so they let her be proud for a while, and then they would deal with her after Ye Yaozu was cured.
The other injured people did not receive the same treatment as Ye Yaozu and could only fend for themselves.
Among the crowd watching the excitement outside the door, Ye Min and her daughter-in-law saw that the injured person was not Chang'an, and their worries were relieved.
Although I don’t know why this poor little kid who was always bullied became particularly fierce today and injured half of the people in Ye Heilu’s family.
As long as she is not hurt, there is no need to worry about other things, and it is okay to be a little confused.
Ye Jing helped her mother-in-law back home and did not stay to watch the fun.
Ye Zhou cried so hard that his daughter almost died at noon, but her daughter did not die. She came back and beat her baby son hard.
"Chang'an, how can you hit your father and brother? They are your relatives."
"Why can't you beat them? When they beat me, why didn't you say they were family?"
Bah! Double standard dog, she deserves to be beaten by her husband and despised by her son.
Ye Zhou paused for a moment, then continued crying, "It's different. They beat you because you made them angry. If you were obedient, why would they beat you?"
"Snapped!"
Chang An ran over and gave her a big slap. "Fuck your obedience. You deserve to be beaten now. Who made you angry?"
Ye Zhou's head was buzzing. Her daughter had always been well-behaved and sensible, and she had never been willing to let her be beaten, but today she beat her with her own hands.
"Ah! Ye Chang'an, how dare you? I am your mother. If it weren't for me, you would have died eight hundred times already," her eyes were red, and she wished she could bite Chang'an to death.
Can't stand it?
"I'm returning this sentence to you," If the original owner hadn't often gone up the mountain to find food, Ye Zhou would have starved to death during the locust plague two years ago.
Chang'an spread his hands with an indifferent look, which formed a sharp contrast with Ye Zhou's anger.
996 searched the space for a long time before finding the hidden plot, [Your Highness, there is something wrong with this Ye Zhou. ]
"What's the problem? Are you crazy?"
Seeing how capricious Ye Zhou was towards the original owner, it would be hard to believe that she wasn't mentally ill.
[I'm not mentally ill, do you know why the original owner doesn't look like a member of the Ye family? Because she's not a biological child. ]
Chang'an imagined an ancient version of the true and false daughter, but she was not interested in recognizing her relatives.
996 noticed that Chang'an had come up with a script in her mind in a short while. Should it praise her for her talent?
[Your Highness, don't think about it. There is no such thing as a real or fake daughter. You are the child of Ye Zhou and another man's affair, and Ye Lao Er also knows it.
Because he was no longer able to do so, he did not make it public. Ye Lao Er had no tendency to commit domestic violence before and was quite good to Ye Zhoushi. The domestic violence began when he discovered that Ye Zhoushi had cheated on him. 】
As for Ye Zhou's sometimes good and sometimes bad attitude towards the original owner, it was because the original owner looked like her lover.
A mistress is someone you love but cannot have.
The bad treatment of the original owner was also related to the mistress, because Chang'an was not a son, and the mistress was unwilling to acknowledge her.
Ever since the original owner was born, the mistress has cut off contact with Ye Zhou.
Ye Zhou was torn between liking and disliking. When she liked and loved the original owner, she really liked her, and when she disliked her, she really disliked her and wanted to strangle her to death.
The original owner was the only thing that kept the mistress by Ye Zhou's side.
The original owner drowned at noon, and her thoughts were gone. She was really sad, and she really hated Ye Baoshun. She wanted to die with the original owner.
But after she got over the sadness, she felt afraid and regretted her impulsiveness.
I'm disgusted, thank you!
"Should I praise her for her affection?"
996: ??? Is this how you understand deep affection?