The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

"No, I was wrong. We are not going to the county government office. Master Ye, help us. You said we will be fine."

"Ye Yaozu, you bastard, you harmed us, you will not die a good death."

The two people's cries shocked everyone.

It turns out that the person behind the scenes is Ye Jiawang's fourteen-year-old son.

Ye Nitang was not surprised at all. Just now she saw Ye Yaozu in the teahouse opposite.

If you don't save the old man, you just want to play with him. I hope he can afford it.

She doesn't have to worry about the rest.

Ye Qinghong was the most angry. In school, Ye Yaozu always compared himself with him. He didn't study hard, but he blamed him for studying better than him.

Now, he has come to frame their family again, "Sister, should we go find Ye Yaozu?"

"No, you write a petition and sue those two people to the end. No matter whether their family comes to apologize or threatens to commit suicide by drinking medicine, don't let them go. This way, someone will find him without us looking for him."

After Ye Nitang finished speaking, he saw that Jiang Yan looked bad and had no intention of talking to her, so he turned around and went to Xianglu Shop.

Ye Chunhua, Yang Heer, and Ye Kuanyan all saw what happened just now.

Looking at Ye Nitang at this time, everyone felt a little timid.

On the contrary, Huang Yao, Landai and Bai Wei were not surprised. It was not their master who asked him to die.

They poisoned themselves to death, so why save him if he doesn't want to live anymore.

Ye Nitang inspected the shop and took Ye Chunhua back to Huaishan Village.

Now that Yejia's fragrant dew business has moved to Hu's courtyard at the entrance of the town, the bustling Huaishan Village has suddenly become peaceful.

Along the way, no one could see anyone sending flowers or herbs to Ye's house.

Ye Nitang drove the carriage and went directly to the Ye family's house.

Looking at the brick and tiled house with more than 20 houses in front and behind, Ye Nitang's mind recalled Old Man Ye's naughty behavior when he went to Ye's father and Ye's mother to ask for money. What kind of woman is worthy of any man?

Fortunately, the original owner's father had a good mother and married a good wife, otherwise the whole family would have been miserable.

After Ye Chunhua led Ye Nitang into the house, she heard Ye Xianzong and Ye Jiakang scolding each other from the backyard.

"Ye Jiakang, you are not worthy to be our father, get out of here!"

"You damn bastard, if you dare to talk to me like that, I'll beat you to death!"

"Kick me, beat me to death, and let your two beautiful illegitimate sons take care of you until you die!"

Ten-year-old Ye Xianzong chased Ye Jiakang with a kitchen knife, slashing him desperately.

Ye Jiakang dodged while staring at Ye Xianzong's bulging chest. It was obviously some kind of treasure that he wanted, but he was afraid of the knife in his son's hand.

Ye Chunhua and Ye Nitang looked at each other.

The two ran to the backyard together, and what they saw was Ma Dahua lying motionless on the ground.

There was a pool of blood in the soil under his head.

"Mom, mother, what's wrong with you?" Ye Chunhua flew to Ma Dahua, "Wake up."

"Don't shake her!" Ye Nitang grabbed Ye Chunhua's arm, "Put her flat and find a clean cloth."

"Okay," Ye Chunhua, perhaps because she drank the spiritual spring water, was much more responsive than before. After hearing this, she jumped up and ran into the house.

Ye Nitang raised his eyebrows, looked at Ye Jiakang, picked up a blood-stained stone on the ground, and hit his kneecap.

She threw it so quickly that Ye Jiakang couldn't avoid it. He knelt on the ground in pain and cursed, "You idiot, you are looking for death!"

"I think you are looking for death!" Ye Nitang rushed up to him, slapped him in the face several times, "You cruel old beast, God won't accept you, now I will punish you on behalf of God."

She used her hands and feet to beat Ye Jiakang until he couldn't get up.

Ye Xianzong looked at her and felt happy in his heart.

He is Ye Jiakang's child. No matter how vicious he is, he can't attack him. Thanks to Sister Tang'er, she came to help him vent his anger today.

Ye Nitang had enough fighting, took the old clothes Ye Chunhua had found, covered Ma Dahua's head, "Go to the village chief quickly and arrange a divorce for your parents."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Ye Chunhua turned around and ran away.

"Sister Tanger, what happened to my mother?" Ye Xianzong knelt in front of Ma Dahua and looked at Ye Nitang crying with tears in his eyes.

"Don't cry, hold the wound." Ye Nitang loosened his old clothes and asked Ye Xianzong to plug the bloody hole on the left side of Ma Dahua's head.

She took out anti-inflammatory water, hemostatic medicine, and white gauze from her cuffs. After quickly bandaging Ma Dahua, she gave her a tetanus injection.

"Where's your eldest sister?"

Ye Qiuyan has not been seen since she came in.

"Sister Tang'er, I'm here..."

Ye Qiuyan ran in from outside the gate.

When she came back, she saw her father coming back, and then there was a noise in the yard. She felt upset and ran to a neighbor's house.

If Ye Nitang hadn't come, she really wouldn't want to go home.

Ye Nitang knew that she was cold and ruthless, but he didn't expect to ignore her mother.

On the contrary, the obscure Ye Xianzong knew how to protect his mother.

"Go quickly and put the old quilt on the bed."

"it is good."

Ye Qiuyan flew into the house.

Ye Nitang laid the hemp flower flat, "Ye Xianzong, why did that old beast beat your mother?"

Ye Xianzong did not answer immediately, but looked towards the courtyard wall leaning against Ye Jiakang and roared loudly,

"This old beast wants to take away all the deeds to the house and land, as well as grandma's private money, and he also wants to sell us.

Old beast, old beast, my mother has helped you raise this little bastard for ten years, and you are going to sell us in the end.

Why don't you die with the little beast you had with those two bitches? Go to hell, die! "

The angry boy, thinking of his father's decisive and vicious look just now, burst into tears and filled with hatred.

Why did he treat him and his mother-sister like this? What was wrong with them, just because they were ugly?

Could it be that a piece of skin cannot compare to blood and family ties?

After listening to her brother's words, Ye Qiuyan sat down on the ground. Dad wanted to sell them?

She hasn't become beautiful yet? She hasn't had a good life yet?

No, she doesn't want to be a slave, she wants to become beautiful and become a rich lady.

"What happened? What happened?"

At this time, Ye Chunhua came in with Zhang Qingyu and several villagers.

Ye Xianzong raised his sleeves and wiped his tears, "Uncle village chief, that old beast Ye Jiakang beat my mother to death, please let them make peace."

"Village chief, don't listen to the kid's nonsense. It's Ma Dahua who wants to steal the land deed of my house to her parents' family." Ye Jiakang had just repaired his mandible, but it was cracked by Ye Nitang again. He spoke intermittently, "And Ye Jiakang Nitang, she hit me for no reason, village chief, you have to bear witness to me."

I'll give you a damn proof! Zhang Qingyu rolled his eyes at him and came to Ye Nitang with a respectful look on his face, "Tang'er, what happened at your uncle's house?"

"Oh, that's it," Ye Nitang pointed at Ye Jiakang, "Didn't he raise a prostitute outside and gave birth to two children? Now that my sister-in-law found out, she wanted to steal the land and house and sell them. Take that whore and bastard and run away."

Ye Nitang's heart skipped a beat when the word "run" fell out. Is Ye Jiakang really planning to leave with Zheng Cailing, mother and son?