Siheyuan: Started at 57, he is a ruthless person who doesn’t talk much!

"you!"

After hearing what Yan Jiecheng said, the third aunt's good mood disappeared in an instant.

He suddenly stood up from the chair and stared at Yan Jiecheng.

"Who raised you?"

"Now that you've grown up, why don't you care about your parents and your brothers?"

The third aunt said to Yan Jiecheng.

"You really raised me. Otherwise, I wouldn't give you half of my salary, right?"

"After all, I'm not at the point where I have to pay to sit on a bench or sleep on a bed."

Yan Jiecheng looked at the three aunts.

"you!"

"I think you have really grown wings. How dare you talk to me like this?"

The third aunt really didn't expect that her eldest son would say such a thing.

"You can take half of my salary or not. If not, I will move out of this place after I start working."

Yan Jiecheng's eyes became very sharp, and he looked at his mother, Aunt Third, and said.

"call!"

"Okay, from now on, just give half of your salary to your family."

After hearing this, the third aunt suddenly calmed down.

If they push it too far and really make Yan Jiecheng angry and leave, then they will be in dire straits.

"Then let's make it a deal."

When Yan Jiecheng saw that his mother agreed, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

"Where are you looking at and what are you looking at?"

"Just keep eating."

The third aunt looked sternly at her second and third sons who were sitting at the table next to her.

I saw them staring at me with great curiosity.

I couldn't help but yell at them.

"Yes Yes."

"We'll eat now."

Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang were both trembling with fear at the sight of the three aunts.

He lowered his head and ate all the sweet potatoes and corn porridge in his hands.

"I'll go check out the backyard."

"This second aunt is really something, what's going on in his family?"

Yan Jiecheng was in a very good mood when he heard crying and shouting coming from the backyard.

With some curiosity, he walked towards the backyard.

"People from the Liu family, have you had enough of the trouble?"

As soon as Yan Jiecheng arrived at the moon gate in the central courtyard, he heard Zhao Xiangyang's powerful voice.

He quickly stuck his head out and looked towards the backyard.

Then he saw Zhao Xiangyang standing in the yard without a coat and wearing an apron, holding a spatula in his hand and shouting towards Liu Haizhong's house.

Liu Guangqi, who was slapping his brother wildly, suddenly stiffened.

"Woo!"

Liu Guangtian was a middle school student, his body was covered in dust and his nose and eyes were swollen from being beaten.

Liu Guangfu, who was in the sixth grade of primary school, was so frightened that he stood in the corner trembling and dared not make a sound.

“Cry!”

"You just know how to cry. You have no ambition at all. Shut up. Do you hear me?"

When the second aunt heard Zhao Xiangyang's shout, she was so frightened that her body couldn't help but tremble.

He seemed very angry and cursed at Liu Guangtian, who was curled up on the ground with a pig's head.

"is crying?"

"Do you believe me or not, I'll ask your brother to beat you up again?"

Seeing that Liu Guangtian was still lying on the ground and unable to get up, the second aunt pointed at him and said.

"Woo!"

"You all just wait..."

Liu Guangtian climbed up from the ground tremblingly and wanted to say a few harsh words.

But he was greeted with a frosty face. Thinking of the beating just now, Liu Guangqi couldn't help it. He quickly shrank his neck and swallowed back the words that were about to come to his mouth.

"If Liu Guangtian is your mother and your eldest brother and beats you, you should report it to the police."

"I see they want to go in and eat free prison food, too."

Seeing that the Liu family had completely quieted down, Zhao Xiangyang took a deep breath and shouted into the house.

"really?"

After hearing what Zhao Xiangyang said, Liu Guangtian's eyes, which were originally very dim, became dim.

It was something that couldn't be held back and burst out in an instant, a look of joy appeared.

But when he saw the second aunt and Liu Guangqi's frighteningly cold eyes, he was so scared that he stood there, speechless for a long time.

"Xiang Yang hit his own child. Is this also a crime?"

After hearing what Zhao Xiangyang said, Xu Damao couldn't help but walk out of the house.

His face was full of curiosity. After all, isn't it natural for a father to beat his son?

"If it's normal education, then it's fine. But if you beat your child to death just because you're not happy or because of a small matter, it's completely beyond the scope of education and is a crime. Of course, this also includes beating your wife."

"Xu Damao, you have to remember this. If you beat your wife in the future and she reports it to the police, you will go to jail, and even the Women's Federation will not let you go."

Zhao Xiangyang originally planned to go home, but after hearing Xu Damao's words, he stopped and said to him.

Because he remembers.

Xu Damao's grandson will become a man who likes to beat his wife in the future.

"what?"

"If he gets angry and beats his wife, will there be such trouble?"

Xu Damao widened his eyes and said in disbelief.

"if not?"

"You think this is still the old society? The era of husbands being the head of the family has long passed. Nowadays, women can only hold their own for half a day."

"okay."

"I'm too lazy to cough with you here. I still have rice simmering in the pot."

Zhao Xiangyang waved to Xu Damao, and went home with the spatula to continue cooking.

"The Liu family beat their children and so on. They scolded and beat them whenever they wanted? That's not something that happened just one or two days."

"I didn't expect that Second Auntie is also someone who likes to beat children!"

Zhao Dashan had already returned by this time. He sat at the table, grabbed a handful of peanuts, and began to drink happily.

"so!"

"When Liu Haizhong and his wife get old and can no longer work, do you think their second and third sons will take care of them?"

Zhao Xiangyang said with a shrug.

"correct."

"Xiangyang, the construction team will come to measure the size of the house tomorrow. If you have any ideas, remember to come back at noon tomorrow and discuss it with them."

At this time, Zhao Dashan seemed to remember something and said to Zhao Xiangyang.

"Okay dad, I get it."

Zhao Xiangyang's eyes lit up.

If the construction team arrives, I can start the house decoration plan.

You no longer have to go to the toilet in the middle of the night and face the embarrassment of having to go out and queue up.