He is a shirtless young man with colorful arms.

He is in his early thirties, with a deep scar at the corner of his eye. He is tall and strong, his hair is dyed brown, he has half a cigarette in his mouth, and he is obviously not taking a nap.

Probably, it was just a simple desire to find trouble.

This kind of thing is very common in rural areas. Whoever's family is not doing well, whoever is soft-tempered, even those who can't be beaten will want to push or kick them.

This kind of social person is the first to bear the brunt.

Ye Ning flicked her peripheral vision and finally locked on a dark fire stick not far away.

And Ye Tianyuan smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Dasong, your Aunt Yun is making some dishes. Come and have some together?"

Dasong just snorted coldly, with distaste and disgust written all over his face.

Mrs. Ye quit when she saw this.

She started jumping around and scolding again, "You coward! Just dare to mess with me! Aren't you capable? If you have the ability to put him - "

'boom'.

The wall of Ye's small courtyard is very short, and Da Song easily jumped down.

He spat out the nearly burnt cigarette butt with a 'poof', then picked up the fire stick and slowly dragged it away, his eyes glaring fiercely, "What can you do to me?"

The fire stick rubbed against the ground, making a mocking and unpleasant sound, as if a dull knife was slowly grinding someone's heart.

"You, I...I'll call the police!"

Mrs. Ye suddenly started to tremble with her fat face, and ran out.

Faster than a tornado.

"cut!"

After spitting at the empty door, Dasong turned to shoulder the fire stick and walked towards Ye Tianyuan and Qiao Yayun.

Ye Ning frowned and clenched her fists.

The old woman deserves to be beaten, but if she dares to be violent to her parents, she will never be spared!

As a result, Dasong stopped in front of them and sighed, with a somewhat helpless look on his face, "It's not my fault, Uncle Yuan, you have to be frightened! Although she is your biological mother, you can't let her push her too far, right?"

Ye Ning was slightly startled.

But Ye Tianyuan just smiled and introduced to Ye Ning, "This is Brother Dasong from the west neighbor, whose surname is Cheng."

Ye Ning immediately came back to her senses and said hello obediently, "Hello, brother Dasong."

"Hello sister! Hello sister! I'm sorry for scaring you just now!"

It seemed that he was rarely treated politely like this, and few people were not afraid of him. Dasong actually scratched his head and laughed a little silly, then turned around and walked back over the wall, "Wait for me! Uncle Yuan, you have found your daughter. I need to get some wine to celebrate!”

The Ye family's house is not very spacious and there is no decent furniture.

But the atmosphere at the dinner table was very lively.

"I have had no parents since I was a child, and my grandfather and I depended on each other. Children of the same age said that I was a bastard, and they would beat me up from time to time. Every time they came out to protect me, it was your parents! They are all good people! "

After drinking a glass of white wine, Da Song's eyes began to turn red and he said to Ye Ning, "Ning Ning, your family is reunited, I'm really happy!"

"Thank you, Brother Dasong."

Ye Ning clinked glasses with him with juice, and her smile was particularly sincere.

As long as she is kind to her parents, she will also reciprocate the kindness to them.

However, Osomatsu doesn’t drink well.

After drinking two glasses of white wine, he fell asleep immediately. Ye Tianyuan helped him go home to rest in a funny way.

Ye Ning was a little surprised at this time.

Drunk people are inherently dead, not to mention that Dasong is quite big, but his own father seems to be very relaxed when he puts his arm around him?

That’s one hundred and six pounds!

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