The scene beside the haystack made Old Yangtou dumbfounded.

"What's going on? Is this person...?"

Lao Yangtou pointed at the man lying on the ground without any pants and with a dung bucket on his head. He didn't recognize who it was for a moment.

After Yang Ruoqing's private communication just now, Yang Huazhong's rhetoric also changed.

"Dad, we were in the house just now and we heard a big noise coming from the backyard."

"I was afraid that there was a thief, so Qing'er and I hurried out to take a look, and that's when we saw this."

"We have just arrived and haven't had time to pick this bucket yet."

Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Ruoqing beside her nodded secretly.

Dad is now better than before and has learned to adapt appropriately.

Just now, the father and daughter ran to the haystack and were surprised to see him like this.

Judging from the traces of the fight at the scene, Yang Huaming was ambushed after Bao Suyun ran away.

The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows behind.

That person must have seen that Yang Huaming wanted to bully Bao Suyun.

So he took action to teach Yang Huaming a lesson.

What a good man!

who is it?

Yang Ruoqing pondered.

Could it be Tang Yazi?

It was the sun in the front, and he often came here to watch the night, and the haystack was also his temporary sleeping spot.

Well, Tang Yazi is the most likely candidate for such a passionate and passionate matter.

only--

When Yang Ruoqing looked over there, Old Yang took off the dung bucket on Yang Huaming's head and turned Yang Huaming's body over.

When you sit and lie down face up...

Yang Ruoqing instantly overturned her guess.

Even if Tang Yazi wants to teach Yang Huaming a lesson, the most he can do is beat him up.

It is impossible to crush Yang Huaming's life with one foot.
Chapter completed!