Seven Zero Materials: I am the Poisonous Wife of the Villain with Mud Legs

Old man Ye immediately rushed to Qingtian's side, turned his head and said anxiously:

"The old lady is optimistic!"

After seeing Mr. He and Mrs. He stop, Mr. Ye turned his head and said to Ye Qingtian with a distressed voice:

"Qingtian... Dad has no choice but to do this... Dad is also reluctant to beat you, but for the sake of our future life, you have to bear this grievance first..."

After saying that, Old Man Ye slapped Ye Qingtian lightly twice.

Ye Qingtian covered his face and stared at Mrs. Yi fiercely.

Just when old man Ye finished beating Ye Qingtian and walked towards Ye Nansong, Grandma Yi standing at the door smiled coldly and sighed:

"It seems that you are still not sincere!"

"I see that you are quite strong when you hit my son, why do you feel like you haven't eaten when you hit your own son?"

"When you beat Qingshan and Nanhuai, you didn't feel sorry for them. Do you know it now?"

"The two slaps you just slapped your own son don't count. Either you slap him again now, or it's only two thousand. You choose."

Old man Ye used to be a player who accused others every day in Old Ye's house, but now he finally met someone he couldn't mess with.

So, he bit the bullet and turned back to Ye Qingtian.

"Clap clap..."

Another two slaps.

"Insufficient strength, try again!"

Grandma Yi didn't care about this or that, anyway, the fire in her heart just couldn't go away.

"Clap clap..."

"It seems that you haven't had enough to eat? Do you want me to find someone to replace you?"

After listening to Grandma Yi's words, Old Man Ye became more aggressive.

But Grandma Yi was not satisfied after hitting her more than a dozen times in a row.

Old man Ye knew that he had kicked the iron plate today, so if he stopped now, not only would Qingtian get slapped in vain, but most importantly, he would not be able to get the money, 2 yuan!

So, he increased his strength again, until Ye Qingtian's face became red and swollen.

"Father...don't hit me..."

Ye Qingtian couldn't bear the pain for a long time. Since he was a child, he was beaten once with a cold and warm wooden stick, and then once was whipped with a fire hook by Tuesday Fen's girl. Other than that, he has never experienced this kind of torture. And there are so many people watching outside the yard!

"Qingtian...you just go through it, that's 2 yuan..."

Ye Qingtian was kicked by Mr. He just now, he couldn't stand still, and was pulled down by his father's nose pocket, and wanted to lie down even more.

Seeing his son's miserable appearance, old man Ye finally became cruel, and gave Ye Qingtian two slaps with the force he used to pump Qingshan just now.

After these two slaps, Old Man Ye's palms became numb.

This is really the strength when beating Ye Qingshan and Ye Nanhuai.

After these two slaps, Ye Qingtian finally sat down on the ground.

Grandma Yi glanced at Ye Qingtian at this moment, is he miserable?

It's pretty miserable!

But even if he finishes the beating badly, he still has money to take, but what about her biological sons Qingshan and Nanhuai?

Being beaten by old man Ye was worse than this, and he had to continue to work every time he was beaten.

Ye Qingtian was only beaten once by his father, but Qingshan was beaten by old man Ye for more than 40 years!

Seeing Ye Qingtian's miserable appearance, old man Ye turned his head to beg Grandma Yi in distress:

"Old lady...is it alright?"

Grandma Yi withdrew her eyes, and pointed coldly at Ye Nansong who was hiding far away:

"And him!"

Hearing Grandma Yi's words, Ye Nansong immediately quit.

"Grandpa, you can't hit me!"

In the future, he is going to be admitted to university and become a high-ranking official. How can he behave if the village sees him being beaten so humiliatingly!

"It doesn't matter if you don't fight, it will be deducted to 1!"

Hearing Mrs. He's words, Old Man Ye became impatient, and he yelled at this ignorant son:

"Nan Song, just bear with it and let it go. That's 1 yuan? It's enough for us to spend a lifetime!"

"Master, don't you see that that dead old woman is playing tricks on us?"

"Where does she sincerely want to give money? She is clearly insulting us...?"

Before the word "personality" was spoken, Ye Nansong's body also flew up under Mr. He's kick.

"Boom..."

After falling to the ground, I saw Mr. He angrily asking condescendingly:

"Who are you calling a dead old woman?"

That was the woman he held on top of his heart!Even he had to be coaxed softly, why was he scolded like this by a little bastard?

Ye Nansong's white shirt fell to the ground, and his body was immediately covered in dirt.

Seeing Mr. He's angry look, Ye Nansong was shocked instantly:

"I'm sorry I'm sorry... I said the wrong thing..."

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I apologize to you..."

Ye Nansong sat on the ground and quickly nodded to Grandma Yi to apologize.

"Old He, come back."

Mr. He gave Ye Nansong a warning, and then returned to his wife obediently.

"How did you decide? Do you want [-] or [-]?"

"Ten thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

Old Man Ye and Ye Nansong answered at the same time.

Seeing that grandpa insisted on taking the 2 yuan, Ye Nansong hurriedly got up and ran away:

"Master, I'm going to go to university and become a high-ranking official in the city in the future. Are you going to let me go for a few dollars?"

"Is that a mere amount of money? That's 1 yuan! Nansong, just bear with it and it will pass!"

Seeing his grandfather chasing him, Ye Nansong immediately ran away:

"No! I will never accept it. I would rather not have the [-] and I will never be beaten!"

He won't be beaten and scolded like Ye Nanhuai and still keep silent. He is a talented student in the future, he can be killed but not humiliated!

Seeing old man Ye and Ye Nansong chasing after each other in the yard, Grandma Yi smiled coldly:

"If you want the 1 yuan, you don't have to be beaten alone, you can change someone!"

Old man Ye didn't react for a while, but Ye Nansong did it first:

"You mean it's okay to call someone else?"

When Ye Nansong asked, his gaze had already fallen on Ye Qingtian who was lying on the ground.

Looking at Ye Qingtian's appearance at this time, the corners of his mouth are cracked, his face is swollen and translucent, it is estimated that his face will rot after two slaps.

At this time, he must not be beaten again, but it is impossible for Mrs. He to be satisfied if he wants to beat someone.

So, Ye Nansong quickly set his sights on Old Man Ye:

"Master, the old lady said, it's fine to use another person!"

Old man Ye still didn't respond:

"Who else can I beat?"

But when he understood Ye Nansong's gaze, his old eyes widened instantly. He never thought of Ye Nansong's thoughts:

"You... want to... hit... me?"

Ye Nansong listened to the words that the old man squeezed out from between his teeth, and immediately persuaded:

"Master, that's 1 yuan!"

"Think about it! You only have to bear two slaps in exchange for 1 yuan. In this way, we can get the money without affecting my future. Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?"