In order to prevent Old Lady Zhang from having an attack and coming to beat her, Song Shuangshuang returned to her father and mother as soon as she finished wishing them a happy new year.

His expression was extremely innocent, as if saying, 'I wish you a happy new year, it's ok if you don't give us any lucky money, but why are you giving us a bad look?'

Song Youhui had not expected that his two younger siblings would be so blatant in angering the old lady and uncle. He was stunned for a moment, then pressed his mouth and stood in front of Song Shuangshuang and Song Youlin to block the old lady's gaze.

Song Yaozu, who was lying on the kang in the room, opened his eyes instantly when he heard the voices of Song Shuangshuang and her brother.

It’s Song Shuangshuang and Song Youlin!

They, the siblings, actually came back from the countryside!

Although I only heard the voices and didn't see the people, I could tell that the two of them were living well.

She must be living a better life than him. Her throat hasn’t been damaged by the sand and wind from the northwest, and she’s still in the mood to come to their house to wish them a happy new year!

Song Yaozu's fever subsided yesterday. As there was nothing good to eat at home and the old lady did not get him the work he promised, Song Yaozu has been lying in the house. He did not come out even when the Zhu family knocked on the door in the morning, and the Zhu family naturally did not miss him.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to lie peacefully at home. He would have been beaten into the hospital by the angry Zhu family.

It’s not that he is resistant to punishment, but mainly because he suffered too much in the Northwest. He became dark and thin, and he had a high fever after being hungry for three days on the train. He is completely a different person from before. If you don’t say who he is, basically no one would connect him with Song Yaozu.

Song Yaozu went downstairs to open the door, and saw Song Shuangshuang and her brother through the crack in the door.

It was obvious at first glance that the brother and sister were different from him. They had not suffered much and looked a little fatter. They were simply from two different worlds.

Song Yaozu closed the door gently again and turned around to look for something in the room.

Song Youlin had been paying attention to the movements here, and saw with his peripheral vision that Song Yaozu opened the door a crack and then closed it.

Guessing what he was going to do, Song Youlin asked the system to tell Song Shuangshuang to be careful here.

Song Shuangshuang listened to the system's message without showing any expression, but quietly took out a rolling pin from the space and stuffed it into her sleeve, and asked Song Youlin to get one as well.

If Song Yaozu attacked them with something, they could shake their sleeves and the rolling pin would fall into their hands. They could use it to block the attack, or, of course, to counterattack.

Song Youlin thought it made sense and hid one in his sleeve as well.

No one in the room noticed anything.

Song's father had been observing the expressions of the old lady and the others. Seeing that their expressions were not right, he said to the old lady, "We're leaving," and turned to leave.

As the family just walked to the door, the door of the compartment was suddenly opened, and Song Yaozu ran out with a brick in his hand to support the table leg.

Song Youlin never let his guard down. He turned around when Song Yaozu opened the door, shook his sleeves and held the rolling pin in his hand.

There wasn't much space in the room, so Song Yaozu approached in two steps. He wasn't wearing much, so Song Youlin aimed at the numb spot on the arm holding the brick and hit him.

It only took half a minute in total. By the time others reacted, Song Yaozu was already holding his arms and screaming.

"Ah! My arm!"

"You little beast! How dare you hit someone."

Song Youlin was not afraid of Uncle Song and Old Lady Zhang at all. He picked up the brick that had fallen on the ground and held it in his hand, saying to Uncle Song:

"Yes, your little beast actually dared to hit someone. I have to discipline him."

Song's mother looked at the brick in Song Youlin's hand and protected Song Youlin and Song Shuangshuang behind her.

"What are you doing?! If you dare to touch my daughter and son, I will fight you to the death, you beast!"

Mother Song's eyes were red and her voice was sharp, just like a she-wolf protecting her cubs.

Song's father and Song Youhui also reacted immediately. The father and son took two steps forward and stood shoulder to shoulder in front of Song's mother.

"Are you blind? It was your little bastard who hit our Yaozu with a stick, and you dare to turn the tables on him!

If anything happens to Yaozu, I will make sure your whole family pays for everything!"

The old lady also looked at her precious grandson with eyes full of heartache. Seeing Song Yaozu covering his arm and cursing, she wanted to bypass Song's father and hit Song Youlin twice with his walking stick.

Seeing that Song's father was standing in front of her and she couldn't reach Song Youlin at all, Mrs. Zhang was so angry that she hit Song's father with her walking stick.

She thought that Song's father would just stand there and take the beating, but who knew that the extremely angry Song's father snatched the crutches away with even greater strength than the Zhu brothers in the morning. The old lady lost her balance and leaned backward, falling right on top of Song Yaozu and Aunt Song.

The old lady wanted to scream "ouch" twice, but she heard Song's father growl and raise his walking stick high up, ready to hit her.

Old Mrs. Zhang thought that Father Song was going to hit her, and she was so scared that she tightly grasped her aunt's hands with both hands. The aunt wanted the old lady to let go, but no matter how hard she pulled, the old lady would not let go, and her long nails dug into the flesh.

Song's mother and her two siblings who were standing behind were all terrified. They were afraid that Song's father would get too emotional and do something he would regret, so they quickly spoke out to stop him.

"Dad! Don't be impulsive!!"

"Old Song! Stop smashing it!!"

Perhaps Song's father heard the voices of his wife and children. When the walking stick was still more than 20 centimeters away from the old lady, he moved to the side and then hit the ground hard, breaking into several pieces.

The broken debris hit old lady Zhang's face, making him scream.

Then Uncle Song and Song Guangzong carefully opened their eyes, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the old lady was fine.

Uncle Song wanted to teach Song's father a lesson and asked him what was wrong with him.

As soon as he said this, he saw Song's father staring at him, breathing heavily.

Uncle Song glanced at the old lady who was still shivering on his wife, swallowed, and dared not say anything.

He had no doubt that if he dared to say "no" to the third brother and his children, the third brother would take the brick in his son's hand and smash his house to pieces.

Even that brick could hit him on the head!

The old lady slowly opened her eyes and met Song's father's angry eyes. That look... was even more frightening than when Song's father learned the truth about his father's death the year before last.

The old lady didn't dare to say a word.

She was afraid that Song's father would lose his mind and beat her to death.

Old Mrs. Zhang wanted to stand up, but her legs were so weak that she failed after trying several times and fell on Song Yaozu again.

Song Yaozu was so overwhelmed that he pushed the old lady in anger.

"Get out of the way, old woman! You're crushing me!"

After all, Song Yaozu was a man, and he was angry, so he pushed the old lady with great force, almost causing her to crash into the stove in the house.

The frightened old lady broke out in a cold sweat and looked at her beloved grandson in disbelief.

Even Uncle Song and the others didn't expect him to be like this.

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