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"Third Brother, where are the four people from the second family in the south of the village? Aren't we inviting them?" Yang Huazhou asked. Yang Huazhong frowned: "If we don't shout, they're coming. It's annoying!" Yang Huaming sneered, pulling at the corner of his mouth: "What second house? Our old Yang family hasn't had a second house for ages!" "Fourth Uncle is right, our old Yang family, there is no second branch anymore." A voice interrupted, and everyone turned to see Yang Ruqing and Luofeng Tang arrive. Yang Ruqing said to Yang Huazhong and the other two uncles: "It's Mid-Autumn Festival, Grandma's 60th birthday, we want to make it a lively celebration." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ? "Calling them over would undoubtedly make things worse, and everyone would end up leaving unhappy." Hearing this, Yang Huazhou also made up his mind: "I just asked, I didn't intend to provoke them." Let me know if you have more text you'd like me to translate! ? There are some things in this world that just happen that way. You don't want to get involved, but they come uninvited. Then, when the longevity peaches and longevity noodles were successively placed on the table, when Sun Shi and Bao Suyun helped Tan Shi who was wearing new clothes and had her hair neatly combed to sit by the table. When every household person, according to seniority, knelt down and kowtowed to pay their respects to the Tan clan matriarch, Yang Huilin's family of four arrived. “Mother, let us celebrate your birthday too! Fu'er’s mother even specially bought you a new pair of shoes!” Before Yang Hualin even reached the doorway of the main hall, his voice could be heard inside. Their appearance stunned everyone, and one by one they frowned. “How did you get here? You are not welcome in my house!” Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated! ? Yang Huazhong immediately arrived at the entrance of the main hall. With his tall and imposing figure, he blocked Yang Hualin and the others directly. Yang Hualin accompanied by a smile, said: "Third brother, what are you doing? Today our mother's 60th birthday, as her son, I definitely have to come and express my heart!" Yang Huazhong said impassively, "No need, we have three brothers enough, you go back!" Yang Huaming and Yang Yongjin also arrived at the door, blocking it. Yang Yongjin said, "It's time to come and show our family affection. It's late." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ? Yang Huaming directly drove the people out: "You go, don't ruin our lively atmosphere." Yang Hualin saw Yang Huazhong and the others looking like this, the smile on his face stiffened. “Come on, we're brothers, like family. There's no need to do this,” he said. Yang Huazhong remained expressionless. Yang Huaming sneered, "What were you doing before? You're talking about this now? Who's listening?" "Get lost, get lost! I feel sick just looking at your faces. Scram!" Yang Huaming directly pushed Yang Hulin, causing him to stumble backward several steps. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! On the side, Qian Shi held the child and timidly persuaded: "Are you the fourth younger brother? Your second older brother truly has hardships. In fact, in his heart, he still cares most about this family affection..." “Shut up!” Yang Huaming pointed at Qian’s nose. “You wretched woman who crawled out of a brothel, what right do you have to meddle in the affairs of our Yang family?” Qian was scolded until her face flushed crimson, she lowered her head, looking like she was about to cry. Yang Hualin had been enduring it all along, but seeing this, he could no longer bear it! "Lao Si, you bastard! How do you speak to your second sister-in-law? Do you even have any manners?" Yang Hulin scolded. Yang Huaming sneered: "Second sister-in-law? My second sister-in-law is buried in the hillside graveyard," Let me know if you'd like me to translate any other text! "This wild woman, I don't know her! You too, Second Brother. A benefactor is a benefactor, why bring back an old hag? What should I say to you... ouch!" Yang Huaming's voice had not yet fallen when he let out a muffled groan. It turned out that Yang Huilin had punched him hard in the face. "Lao Si, you dead eunuch, you can't eat grapes so you say they are sour. You dare to insult your second sister-in-law? I'll kill you!" Yang Hualin tossed the gift he brought aside, rolled up his sleeves and charged at Yang Huaming. The two brothers immediately started fighting, punching and kicking each other mercilessly. By the time Yang Huazhong and the others came to their senses, the two of them had already fought for several rounds. This is a placeholder. From the front door of the main hall, it hit the ground outside the courtyard. "Hurry, pull it open quickly!" Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate! ? Yang Huazhong hastily said, "But," Yang Yongjin rolled up his sleeves and joined the fray. Two against one, Yang Yongjin, being a young and strong lad, immediately beat Yang Hualin until he cried out in pain. Let me know if you'd like me to translate any other text! ? Inside the house, Lao Yangtou and the other elders originally didn't intend to pay any attention. Let Yang Huazhong and his people just get rid of the entire Yang Hualin family. Now that they're fighting, the elders are getting upset. Lao Yang's head urged Yang Huazhong quickly: "Third brother, what are you doing in a daze? Quickly pull them apart!" Tan said, "What are you showing off? The second son deserved it. He was protecting that woman and beat the fourth son first." "None of you are allowed to interfere, just let them fight and see who wins!" Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou stood there awkwardly, appearing distressed. Actually, I was so happy inside. They all had their own selfish motives and hoped that Lao Si and Jinzi could beat Yang Hualin a few times each. The battle, continues. Please note: The " " tags are HTML tags that indicate a paragraph break. They were not translated as requested. Yang Huilin's screams and curses flowed endlessly. When Old Yang heard this, his eyebrows twitched. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and stood up, saying: "It can't go on like this any longer! You blind old woman, can't you see that the fourth one is fighting with the second son?!" “If you don't pull it apart soon, these damn scoundrels will definitely beat us up badly. I don't want to send my white-haired people off with black hair again!” Lao Yang's head came over personally to pull them apart, and Little Lao Yang, Old Sun's head, Luo the blacksmith, Wang Hongquan, etc., all came over to persuade them. Finally managed to pull the two parties apart. Yang Huaming was alright, just with a patch of bruising on his face. Yang Hulin wasn't so lucky though, his face had swelled up like a pig's head. The corner of his mouth was still bleeding, and his eyes, bloodshot red, glared angrily at Yang Huaming, as if they wanted to eat him alive. At the side, Qian saw Yang Huilin like this and handed the baby in her arms to Yang Yongbai. > "Holding your brother, I'll stand up to your father for you!" Qian lowered herself, picked up a stone from the ground, gritted her teeth and hurled it at Yang Huaming. It struck Yang Huaming's nose all at once, and blood gushed out immediately, staining the palm-sized patch on his chest red. "Damn bitch, dare to hit my man? I'll fight you!" The most drama-loving Liu jumped up, crossed her arms, and transformed into a frenzied cow charging towards Qian. It rammed headfirst into Qian's stomach, sending him stumbling backward several steps before being pinned against the wall. Qian Shi reached out with both hands, grabbed Liu Shi's hair, and pulled it fiercely. Liu then hugged Qian's waist with both hands and lifted one leg to violently strike Qian's lower body. Two women were pulling each other's hair, scratching and hitting each other... Tearing, colliding, flipping over on the ground, rolling again. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated! Its excitement is in no way inferior to the battles of men in the past. Let me know if you have more text you'd like me to translate! ? Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ? |