Chapter 62 No less than him
Cen Dajiang walked to the main room and repeated Cen Yan's words to Old Man Cen and Old Lady Cen.
Old Mrs. Cen frowned and said nothing.
"Are you awake already? If you're awake, why don't you come over to see us? What are you still lying there for? Do you think you're the boss?" Upon hearing this, Old Mrs. Cen became very angry and started yelling loudly, completely forgetting that she was so scared that she didn't dare to leave the house.
"But mother, Cen Yan said that the second child is still very weak, and she asked us to go our separate ways if there is nothing else to do." Cen Dajiang said again.
"Disband? For what? Disband for what? Cen Yan, if you don't give me an explanation immediately about how he soiled my clothes, no one in the second room will have peace tonight!" When Cen Ying heard that Cen Dahai had awakened and was not a ghost, his eyebrows immediately raised, and he put his hands on his waist and stood crosswise again.
Cen Dajiang did not respond to this.
What she wants is her business and has nothing to do with him.
Cen Yan was standing at the door of the second room, so he naturally heard clearly all the cunning and arrogant words of Old Lady Cen and Cen Ying.
"Since my aunt wants me to give an explanation, I will give it to her now." Cen Yan said loudly to the door of the main room, "Whoever you want to wash my aunt's clothes can do it, but I can guarantee that the person will definitely not be from our second room!"
"Oh, you don't want to wash? I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!" Cen Ying relied on the fact that Cen Dahai had already woken up, and that ghosts didn't exist at all, not to mention that she had the support of Old Man Cen and Old Lady Cen behind her. As she spoke, she picked up the broom beside the door and walked straight towards Cen Yan.
She was planning to beat Cen Yan severely with the broom.
Seeing this, Cen Yan was not panicked at all.
She strode to the kitchen.
Cen Ying didn't understand why Cen Yan went to the kitchen at this time.
Then, she saw Cen Yang coming out of the kitchen again, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.
Under the moonlight, the sharp blade of the kitchen knife flashed with a cold light.
Cen Yan was holding the kitchen knife, his face half hidden in the dim night, his pair of dark eyes staring at Cen Ying without blinking.
This immediately reminded Cen Ying of a few days ago, when Cen Yan was holding a hammer and staring at her in a sinister way, smashing the fruits one by one...
"You, you, what are you doing with a knife!" Cen Ying panicked. She was so scared that her hands were shaking and her voice was trembling. She tried to ask in such a domineering manner, but it only made her look strong but weak.
"Cen Yan! You are courting death! What on earth do you want to do?" When old lady Cen saw her holding a knife, she was immediately frightened.
"Cen Yan, put down the knife!" Old man Cen's face darkened and he shouted angrily.
"Then we have to ask my aunt what she is going to do with the broom." Cen Yan was totally indifferent to this. She still held the kitchen knife tightly in her hand and stared at Cen Ying. She answered quietly, and while speaking, she deliberately raised the knife in her hand, and stroked the sharp blade with the fingers of her other hand.
Her dangerous move scared everyone in the Cen family so much that no one dared to act rashly.
"I, I..." Cen Ying now remembered how Cen Yan used this kitchen knife to chop off the chicken's head with one ruthless move when killing a chicken.
Needless to say, if she really dared to swing the broom, Cen Yan would definitely raise the kitchen knife in his hand and chop off her head with one blow!
But the problem is, she doesn't want to die yet!
Thinking of this, Cen Ying couldn't help but swallow hard.
Without saying a word, she turned over the broom in her hand, bent down and began to sweep up the few leaves that had fallen in the yard during the night.
She was holding one end of the broom and wanted to use the broom handle to beat Cen Yan severely to vent her anger and make Cen Yan surrender.
But now, she held the broom handle instead and swept the floor vigorously with the other end.
This instant act of surrendering left everyone in Lao Cen's family dumbfounded.
"I really can't believe that my sister, who usually acts recklessly, actually has some brains..." Cen Dajiang sighed from the bottom of his heart.
This ability of changing face is no less than his!
"Oh, it turns out that my aunt wanted to clean the yard, not beat me. I thought she wanted to kill me with this broom!" Cen Yan said this deliberately.
"Haha, how is that possible? Xiaoyan, you are joking. I am your aunt and you are my niece. We are all family. How can we fight or kill each other at will? Wouldn't that hurt the harmony of the family?" Cen Ying immediately said with a smile.
She was usually very aggressive and rude, but at this moment, she was so kind that she seemed like the easiest person to talk to in the world, and she really acted like an elder.
"What about your dirty clothes, little girl?" Cen Yan glanced at the pile of clothes that had become even dirtier after being stepped on by her.
"Of course I should wash it myself. I made it dirty myself." Cen Ying said, throwing away the broom in his hand and picking up the basin of dirty clothes. "It's a little late today, I'll wash it tomorrow!"
After saying that, he ran back to his room as if running for his life.
When she left, everyone in the yard looked at each other in bewilderment.
How do you say this?
She was responsible for the trouble, but now the person responsible has escaped.
"Grandpa, grandma, uncle, is there anything else? Although my father has woken up, his condition is not ideal. I have to go to his side and take care of him." Cen Yan still held the kitchen knife in his hand, and at this time he looked at the three people at the door of the main room.
"…Since your father is still weak, you should go and take care of him. It's getting late, so everyone should go to bed early and go home." Old Man Cen's eyes seemed to pass by the kitchen knife in Cen Yan's hand unintentionally. After saying this, he turned and went into the house.
Although Old Mrs. Cen was reluctant to let her go, she was also afraid of the knife in her hand. She could only glare at her fiercely and quickly went into the house.
"Then Cen Yan, take good care of your father. It's a little late, and I won't disturb him!" After saying this, Cen Dajiang quickly went into the main room.
As for those who were watching the fun from the third room, they all put down their heads as soon as Cen Yan took out the knife.
The yard finally quieted down.
Cen Yan put the kitchen knife back in the kitchen and walked towards the second room.
On the way, she frowned and thought.
My sister-in-law Cen Ying's behavior tonight is very different from her usual behavior.
When they arrived at the inner room of the second house, Cen Yan looked up and saw Cen Dahai looking at her with a complicated gaze.
"Dad, why aren't you asleep yet?" She raised the corner of her mouth and walked over with a smile.
"Xiaoyan, your father is incompetent. Not only can I not protect you, but I also force you to stand up and protect me..." Cen Dahai stared at her for a long while, then lowered his head guiltily.
"Dad, it's not right for you to say that. You raised me and it's time for me to repay you. What's more, we are a family. No matter who protects whom, they are all protecting their own family. If one of us gets into trouble, how can the others stay out of it?" Cen Yan shook his head and said.
She felt that tonight was an opportunity to have a good talk with her father about the division of the family property!
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