"It's only been less than three days since you last shouted, why are you yelling again?"

Bao Suyun, with her big belly, stood at the doorway, gazing toward the front yard with a puzzled expression.

"Come on then." Yang Ruqing said.

Bao Suyun: “I’ll go too.”

Two people came to the corner of the kitchen in the front yard and immediately saw Yang Huaming and Liu Shi facing each other in the middle of the yard.

Yang Huaming's eyes bulged out of their sockets, and his fists, clenched so tightly they creaked, were raised high above his head.

He stared at Liu Shi as if she were his sworn enemy.

And Liu, not afraid at all, supported herself with one hand and held a glutinous rice ball tightly in the other.

...his head up and glared at Yang Huaming.

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Yang Ruqing tilted her head and stared at the misshapen glutinous rice cake in Liu's hand.

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Well, you look so familiar... Could it be...?

The moment the thought crossed my mind, a furious roar erupted from beneath the east wing.

“This greedy woman, a starved ghost reincarnated, dares to steal the rice flour patties in my house! Old Four, beat her to death!”

It is the Tan family.

She got up from the bed, leaning on her crutch under the eaves. Her face was contorted with rage.

Yang Ruqing suddenly understood.

Her lips twitched upwards involuntarily.

Liu is getting bolder, hey hey, this is going to be interesting.

Here, hearing Tan's urging, Yang Huiming's anger burned even fiercer.

He moved his arm, looking like he was really going to strike.

Even Bao Suyun gasped, almost rushing over to intervene, but Yang Ruohong pulled her back.

Yang Ruqing shook her head at Bao Suyun discreetly, signaling her not to go into this troubled water.

She had an intuition that Liu, returning with a child in tow, seemed to have been reborn from the ashes.

As if on cue, before Yang Huaming's fist could even land, Liu's sharp voice cut through the air.

"Hit me, hit me! If you've got the guts, come and hit me here!"

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Liu, with one hand supporting her waist, intentionally stuck out her belly and bumped into Yang Huaming.

She's only one month pregnant, you can't tell at all.

The first three months of pregnancy are the most vulnerable time, a slight misstep could lead to complications.

When Yang Huaming saw Liu Shi rushing towards him, he instinctively took a step back.

Now, Liu was even more arrogant.

Are you leaving?

Mom's coming in!

He kept pushing Yang Huaming back several steps.

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"Beat me, beat me! For a single piece of mashed wheat flour, you killed me. Two lives for one, I'll haunt you for eternity!"

Mrs. Liu scolded as she walked in.

Yang Huaming retreated step by step, finally retreating to the corner of the wall.

"If you act up any further, I'll really hit you!" he roared.

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Her eyes were bloodshot, as if she was about to devour Liu Shi.

When Tan, who lived on the edge of town, heard all this, he was so enraged that his head was practically smoking.

"Such a cheapskate even knows how to use children as an excuse. Which woman doesn't want a child?"

“Of course, you can't hit the belly. That's from our old Yang family's bloodline. You can hit anywhere else... give it your all!”

Tan again issued an order.

Yang Huaming was as if enlightened, the spirit that had been suppressed by Liu's family suddenly soared.

“Damn you, I'll kill you!”

He roared and slapped Liu's face.

Liu's eyes were dazzled, and the rice flour cake in her hand fell to the ground.

Liu was stunned, but she quickly came to her senses.

"Well now, I'm carrying your Yang family's seed. Do you still want to beat me up?"

"I'm going to die with you!"

Liu stood with her arms akimbo, leaned forward, and rammed into Yang Huaming's embrace like a mad cow.

Mars hit Earth.

Liu's head came into intimate contact with Yang Huaming's lower abdomen.

"Uh..."

Yang Huaming let out a muffled groan, his face instantly paling.

Liu retreated, straightened her back and shook her hair.

He picked up the wheat-powder poop from the ground, carefully tearing off its dusty exterior.

Here, Yang Huaming was clutching his stomach, in so much pain that he couldn't straighten up.

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At the entrance of the East House, the Tan family's eyes were blind. They relied entirely on their ears to catch everything happening around them.

Hearing this, Tan Shi became both anxious and annoyed.

"Wave, goods, cheap, people, a man beats you and you dare to fight back? This is going against the heavens!"

Tan scolded, picked up the cane in her hand and came to hit Liu.

Liu looked at Tan, who was rushing over with disheveled hair, and froze.

Perhaps the decades of pressure left an indelible shadow on Liu's heart from the Tan family.

Liu shi actually dared not fight against Tan shi, who was thin and shriveled. She turned her head and ran away.

Lian Tan was so angry that she stamped her feet and cursed heaven and earth.

At the corner of the kitchen, Yang Ruqing dragged Bao Suyun back to the backyard, both moving stealthily and cautiously.

Back in the backyard, after closing the door, Yang Ruqing could no longer hold back and burst into laughter on Bao Suyun's bed.

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"Hahaha... I'm dying of laughter, my mother-in-law has been a wicked mother-in-law for her whole life, now she's met her match! Things are about to get interesting!"

Hearing Yang Ruqing's words, Bao Suyun also couldn't help but chuckle.

"I haven't been in Old Yang's house for very long, less than a year. Today is the first time I've ever seen your mother eat humble pie..." the woman said.

Yang Ruqing sat up.

"Nobody can be competitive their whole lives. My mother wanted a lifetime of strength, and now she's truly unhappy." She said.

In Old Yang's family estate, Tan was heaven.

Five daughters-in-law, letting them do whatever they want. Even the second mother-in-law was controlled by Tan completely.

In the past, the Liu family was also like this.

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But things are different now. The Liu family has been brought back from the brink of death. They have grasped Yang's weakness and are willing to take risks.

I dared to confront Yang Huaming and the Tan family.

From then on, the Yang family courtyard was truly in disarray.

After saying goodbye to Bao Suyun, Yang Ruqing returned to her own home.

Lao Yang was coincidentally eating there, with a flushed face from the meal.

While eating, he chatted with Yang Huazhong about Liu's pregnancy.

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"It's really something, isn't it? Fate works in mysterious ways. Your fourth brother, well, he was the one that worried us the most. We were so afraid he wouldn't have any children."

Now it's almost time to hold my son.

Although he's not his own blood, he's not from outside the family either. He's still Yang's family blood after all...

"Oh, that's great! That's wonderful!"

Old Yang had a mouthful of millet porridge, followed by a sip of small wine.

Yang Huazhong sat on the side, helping to pour wine. Whatever Lao Yangtou said, he nodded along.

Yang Ruqing entered the main hall and, seeing the situation, smiled and asked Old Yang, "Grandpa, why are you so sure that Fourth Aunt will definitely give birth to a son this time? What if it's a girl?"

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Could it be that we're going to ask Aunt Four to borrow some more seeds from Uncle?

"It must be my son!" Old Yang shook his head.

"Why?" Yang Ruqing asked.

Old Yang said, "Your uncle is just destined to have sons. Besides your four cousins, your aunt also miscarried two babies back then, both boys!" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Ah?"

Yang Ruqing's eyes widened.

It seems Yang Hu'an's Y chromosome is really something else!

Lao Yang had eaten and drunk his fill.

Before leaving, she also gave Mrs. Sun two packs of glutinous rice cakes made with wheat flour.

Your fourth sister-in-law is pregnant with a son. Carrying a son is more tormenting than carrying a daughter, and her appetite is also bigger.