Unexpectedly, the fat policeman didn't relax at all after hearing his words. He still looked stern and said, "Call your captain..." Then he said disdainfully, "This kid said he has no relatives, but you are his guardian. You look so different."

The burly Yang Aiguo's face turned red with embarrassment.

Yang Lianbei found it inexplicably funny to see his uncle being scolded.

After that, he could only warn him with a fierce look behind his back.

Soon Yang Kaifu rushed over and brought Yang Lian'e's relevant documents, confirming that he was indeed from Yangjia Village.

Only then did Yang Lian reluctantly move behind the man.

The thin police officer, who had remained silent until then, opened his mouth to warn, "This child tried to sneak onto a train at the train station, but we stopped him. Parents, please keep an eye on your children at all times. Don't act without a letter of introduction, and avoid causing trouble!"

Yang Kaifu nodded repeatedly.

Finally, these two big Buddhas were sent away.

Turning around, he saw Yang Aiguo slapping the boy on the back, almost knocking him to the ground, cursing, "You are so capable, you can run anywhere, why don't you go to heaven?"

The young man retorted coolly, "I'd like to."

Yang Aiguo was about to beat him up.

"What did you tell me yesterday? You even dared to do that right under my nose. Did you beat the child behind our backs? Ah, Yang Aiguo, you've reached your limit. Don't ask me to find your child for you next time!"

Yang Kaifu roared in frustration.

After hearing this, Hou Qi lowered his hands awkwardly.

Yang Lianyi curled her lips and paused, then said calmly, "Uncle Kaifu, can I live on my own?"

Yang Kaifu was stunned. He glanced at Yang Aiguo, whose face was frighteningly dark, and waved his hand, saying, "That's not the way to do it. You're still young."

"Uncle! You've heard the rumors in the village, right? I..."

Yang Kaifu interrupted the young man and cursed, "These are just stupid words from gossipy old women. Do you believe them?"

Yang Lian looked at Yang Aiguo coldly, then opened her mouth but said nothing.

It's a bit embarrassing.

The young man was too lazy to look at him and walked straight forward. No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't come up with a good solution.

Yang Kaifu walked to the man's side and gave him a puzzled look.

"Don't listen to the nonsense these villagers say. They believe everything they hear. Lian'e is very hardworking and gets almost full wages every day. As far as I know, your good wife only goes out to pick a few wild vegetables every day."

"Anyway, I don't believe that Lian Ye pushed his aunt. This child is a good person and would not do such a heinous thing. You go back and think about it carefully..."

Yang Aiguo rarely refuted.

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Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhang Ying, who was washing clothes, straightened up. Seeing that it was the young man who had not returned home all night, he said unhappily, "Where were you yesterday? Your uncle was so tired that he had to look for you all night."

The boy paused slightly when pushing the door, then closed it without saying a word.

Zhang Ying rolled his eyes and cursed, "You ungrateful wolf, you don't know how to appreciate kindness. Do you think I care about you? Who are you trying to show off to with such a bad face all day long..."

The stick that was hitting the clothes stopped for a moment, and then she pretended to say, "Auntie is worried about you. Although you are a big boy, there are many beggars outside. If anything happens, I will tell your grandma..." The speed at which her expression changed was impressive.

Yang Lian was too lazy to comment on this lunatic.

I really don't know how those idiots in the Zhang family taught her to be so smart.

Yang Aiguo, who was sitting behind the car, felt distressed when he heard his wife's words. All the psychological preparation he had done along the way was in vain.

Now he cursed again, "Yang Lian, why are you hiding in the room when your aunt is talking to you? You've been reading books all your life and you can't even learn to respect others!"

A pillow was thrown against the door, expressing the owner's mood.

If Zhang Ying had not intervened, Yang Aiguo would have been seriously injured.

My wife has suffered so much. I don't know how her family gets along with this devil. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Zhang Ying with heartache.

Hou Yi smiled gently, like a harmless dodder.