Yang Huaming waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the backyard gate.

In the kitchen, Mrs. Liu was preparing to set the chopsticks. When she saw Yang Huaming leaving, she quickly took off her apron and stuffed it into Mrs. Sun's hand next to her.

"I'll go with him to call the guests."

After saying these words, Mrs. Liu quickly ran out of the kitchen.

Mrs. Sun looked at the apron in her hand, was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "How can these two people ask for one another? They are really in love."

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips.

I'm afraid it's not love.

Ms. Liu completely lost her trust and sense of security in Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming went to call Luo Daye and his daughter over for dinner. Mrs. Liu was worried that he would be alone with other women.

Although, my man has lost his sense of right and wrong and cannot do bad things.

But Mrs. Liu still followed.

"Auntie, let's set out the chopsticks and bowls."

Yang Ruoqing greeted, turned around and came to the cupboard.

Xindao, if the fourth uncle and the fourth aunt go to Lao Luo's house, they won't encounter any exciting drama, right?

That would be a bit interesting.

Just wait

Here, Ms. Liu hurriedly chased her out of the house, but Yang Huaming was nowhere to be seen.

Damn it, how could you move so fast?

If I call Luo Da'e, I can't wait to fly over with my wings.

Mrs. Liu gritted her teeth and trotted towards Old Luo's house.

In one breath, he ran to the door of Lao Luo's house.

The courtyard door is ajar.

She entered the courtyard directly and found that the door of the main room was open.

At first glance, there was no one in the main room, and only one shoe fell to the ground.

Mrs. Liu was full of surprise and looked around.

No, He'er's father left the door before her. It's time to arrive.

Where are the people?

While Mrs. Liu was surprised, several strange noises suddenly came from inside the west room.

Mrs. Liu felt nervous.

Having given birth to three children, she could immediately tell when the noise occurred.

She leaned under the west window and peeked in.

The old cloth curtain was hanging down, the bed was moving, and it seemed like there were two people pressed together on the bed.

Damn this

No wonder he runs so fast, has no gadgets, and can still do weird things

Mrs. Liu was so angry that she picked up a broom nearby and rushed into the house screaming.

When she let out these seductive howls, the neighbors next door were all alarmed.

A large group of people rushed towards the old Luo's yard and ran towards the west room.

At this time, Mrs. Liu had already taken the lead and opened the door of the west room.

He rushed to the bed over there, violently tore open the curtain, picked up the broom in his hand, and struck the two naked figures on the bed.

He was scolding and beating at the same time, scolding with his eyes closed, as if he was going crazy.

The man on the bed was obviously frightened.

He jumped up from the bed, not even bothering to put on his clothes. He jumped down to the ground with bare feet and hips, and rushed towards the door of the house.

He was blocked by people who rushed in to catch the rapist.

"Ah, isn't this the second son of the old Chen family?"

"Chen Xiong"

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On the other side of the bed, Ms. Liu came to her senses after hearing everyone's words.

The woman then opened her eyes and saw clearly that there was a naked man in front of him who had squeezed out of the crowd.

And her man is gone in front of him.

At this time, she caught a glimpse of Yang Huaming among the crowd watching the excitement.

Yang Huaming was also there, craning his neck to take a look.

Liu suddenly felt like he was coming back from the dead.

She didn't bother to see who was the remaining woman in the tent, so she dropped the broom in her hand and rushed towards Yang Huaming.

The woman threw herself into Yang Huaming's arms and cried until she almost died.

He made fists with both hands and beat Yang Huaming's chest randomly.

"Damn you, where have you been? Are you trying to scare me to death? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Yang Huaming was a little confused by Liu's reaction.

Just before he left the kitchen, he suddenly felt a cramp in his stomach.

So I went to the toilet and took a pee in the dark.

After she emptied her stomach and came out, as soon as she walked outside the old Luo's yard, she saw everyone rushing in.

I also heard the sharp screams of my mother-in-law.

He also squeezed in and saw his mother-in-law shining a broom on the bed until her eyes turned red.

Before she could rush in and catch her, Chen Xiong jumped off the bed.

"Stop beating, stop beating. If you keep beating me, I will go to the King of Hell."

Yang Huaming said dumbfounded.

Only then did Ms. Liu stop her hand and wiped away her tears and nose again.

Only then did he come back to his senses.

"Oh, I was just busy beating up the adulterer, but I haven't seen who the woman on the bed is yet."

"Quick, quick, let's take a look."

Mrs. Liu turned around and squeezed into the room. When she thought of something, she pushed Yang Huaming out again.

"You are a man, you are not allowed to come in and look."

Then, Mrs. Liu jumped into the west room.

At this time, the people who had just watched the excitement were still blocking the door of the house.

Pointing towards the bed with fluttering tents over there.

The men were too embarrassed to go and have a look, and the women were reluctant to step forward and get into trouble.

Seeing Mrs. Liu coming, everyone moved out of the way to let Mrs. Liu in.

Mrs. Liu was not afraid of big things. She ran to the bedside excitedly and lifted up the curtain.

"Oh my god, I thought it was Luo Da'e, that old bastard, but the co-author was her daughter Zhou Xia."

When Luo Daye got the news, she was cracking melon seeds with Matchmaker Zhou and talking nonsense.

When she rushed back to the old Luo's yard with a pale face and one foot in front of the other.

Inside and outside the courtyard, there were people watching the fun.

Seeing Luo Daye coming back, everyone covered their mouths and laughed.

Luo Da'e didn't care about that and rushed into the west room calling Xia'er Xia'er.

In the west room, Zhou Xia was lying naked on the bed, her white legs twisting the quilt like a snake.

A pair of hands were randomly touching and grabbing at the body.

His eyes were tightly closed, and his little palm-sized face seemed to be on fire.

Inside and outside the house, there were discussions and snickers.

But she was lying on this bed, as if the world had nothing to do with it, minding her own business doing things that made people blush.
To be continued...