Chapter 6 Find something wrong

At the same time, Father Yang and the three brothers of the Yang family noticed something was wrong as soon as they returned home.

The doors of the chicken pens and pig pens were wide open. At this time, there was no smoke rising from the kitchen.

The whole yard was quiet, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Doubt and uneasiness arose in the hearts of several big men.

Father Yang froze for a few seconds, stomped his hoe on the ground, turned around and glanced coldly at his sons.

He cursed: "Look at what lazy people you married yourself, what time is it, this kitchen is so cold! Why, wait for me to come back from work before cooking and serving her?!"

The sons looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling a little overwhelmed by their father's inexplicable spout.

Boss Yang was the first to react, and walked into the big house.

While walking, Yin and Yang said strangely: "It's the first time in ten years that I am a mother-in-law, shouldn't I make offerings?"

Yang Laosan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by that, big brother? Gillian is not the only one at home."

"Hey, why is the third brother so impatient? I didn't say anything, big brother!"

"Brother is talking about Gillian for no apparent reason? My youngest can hear it!"

"Hey, third son, what you said is really ugly! I didn't name names, what are you in a hurry for?"

"you……"

"Okay! What time is it, the two brothers are still thinking about arguing with each other, and don't you think that my old face, Old Man Yang, hasn't been humiliated enough?"

After being yelled at by Old Man Yang, the two brothers stopped talking.

Boss Yang squinted at Lao San Yang, with a provocative smile on his lips, his dark face was full of complacency.

Yang Laosan's eyes were wide open, he stared straight at Yang Boss, and clenched his fists a little more, wishing to punch him down.

Don't think that he doesn't talk much and doesn't argue with his brothers on weekdays, he doesn't know that his big brother has been playing with his wife all the time!
His A-Jiao is more tender than flowers, but his elder brother missed it immediately, because he picked up A-Jiao, so his mother asked him to marry A-Jiao. The eldest brother was jealous that he embraced a beautiful woman, so he treated him for many years. The couple targeted everywhere.

His sister-in-law really doesn't know anything. Her own man has been thinking about other people's daughter-in-law for ten years, and she still thinks that this man is honest and family-oriented.

"It's bad, it's bad! Our chickens and pigs are gone!"

The fourth brother Yang didn't care about the open guns and dark arrows between the brothers, and went straight to the pigsty to see what happened, and suddenly shouted this voice, which also brought back the thoughts of the third brother Yang.

After Yang Laosi's bluffing, several big men in the Yang family finally came to their senses, Yang Laosan rushed into the third house, and there was nothing in the house.

"Afan, Afan!"

"A-Jiao, A-Jiao!"

Four shouts, but no one responded.

Youngest Yang rushed out of the house in a hurry, "Brother and brother, are sister-in-law and sister-in-law at home? Are you here?"

Boss Yang glanced at the flustered third Yang, and without saying a word, he raised his hand to push the half-covered door. The smell of blood came over his face, and the tall and burly man was also startled to shiver.

His mind went blank for a while, and then he came back to realize that the person lying in the pool of blood seemed to be his own mother.

"Mother!"

With an exclamation, several big men came together, and when they saw clearly who the boss was going to help, they were all startled.

Their mother's head was covered with blood, her eyes were closed tightly, and her face was as white as a ghost.

"Hurry up, go invite Gu Langzhong!"

Father Yang's old and thick voice roared, only then did Yang Laosi come back to his senses, and hurriedly ran out to invite Gu Langzhong.

It was only after looking inside that the two granddaughters were lying on one side. Father Yang stepped forward and put his fingers under the noses of the two girls, angrily.

"Big ya er ya, wake up, wake up!"

Father Yang shook for a long time before the two sisters woke up slowly.

Because Yang Jinfan's two hand knives on the necks of the two of them were ruthless, the two girls were no more than two children. When they heard a voice calling them, they could wake up, but they couldn't move. He was dizzy, his neck seemed to have been slashed with a knife, and even his back seemed to be falling apart.

"Big ya, ya, what happened at home? Why are your two sisters lying here? Where's your mother?"

Father Yang asked a series of questions, the two sisters had just woken up, their brains were still buzzing, how could they answer, they hummed and hawed for a long time without uttering a word.

Father Yang was so anxious that he was sweating, he didn't curse out loud, but he was disgusted in his heart.

After all, it is a girl who can't carry money-losing goods on her shoulders, which is not as real as a boy.

The two sisters finally regained their composure, and murmured: "Fan...Jin Fan..."

Father Yang listened closely, and heard the word "Jinfan" in his soft voice!
"Yes, where's Miss Fan from the third family's family? Why don't you see her? Third, third!"

Yang Laosan searched around the yard around the house, but couldn't find anyone. He saw a little blood in the ear room next to the chicken coop, his heart was beating violently, the feeling of uneasiness spread, and his whole body felt cold.

Hearing his father calling him, he staggered back to the house: "Dad, what's the matter?"

Father Yang glanced at him coldly, and said in a very bad tone: "What's wrong, what else can I do?! Something big happened at home, where is your girl Fan?"

Youngest Yang faltered: "Father, I didn't find it..."

"You can't find a father, can she fly away?!"

Father Yang was annoyed.

On weekdays, he thought that the money-losing goods picked up were not pleasing to the eye. If it wasn't for the fact that she was quite obedient, he would have kicked her out of the Yang family long ago. Now that something happened at home, where did this damn girl hide?
Yang Laosan knew that his father was going to vent his anger on his daughter, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Father, there was a villain at home, so Afan was kidnapped, right?!"

Yang Laosan himself was taken aback by the words that came out of his mouth. Could it be possible that his family, Afan, was really kidnapped? !
Upon hearing this, Old Man Yang fell into silence.

Before he could speak, he heard a commotion outside the house.

Boss Yang ran into the house and said to Father Yang: "Father, Lizheng is here, and Miss Fan from the third family is also here."

"what happened?"

Father Yang frowned. When he returned home, he didn't see one or the other. Two were unconscious and one was injured. Now the most timid one appeared and brought a group of people. What kind of trouble is he going to do?
When Yang Laosan heard that his daughter was back, he ran out quickly.

"Afan!" Yang Laosan shouted.

"father!"

When Yang Jinfan saw his father rushing out of the house, he didn't care about the injury on his head, and threw himself into his arms, crying as he threw himself.

"Father—Afan is afraid, someone beats mother... mother... is gone... woo woo woo..."

Yang Jinfan cried so hard that he couldn't breathe, and said a word intermittently.

boom!
Yang Laosan's mind was blanked by this sentence, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He supported Yang Jinfan, who was crying uncontrollably, with dull eyes, and asked in his mouth: "Afan, what are you talking about? Who is gone? You Mother is gone?"

"Yes... yes... mother..." The child in the stomach.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jinfan's eyes blurred, and he passed out, and fell into the arms of Youngest Yang.

(End of this chapter)

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