"Oh, it doesn't hurt, Mommy's patting your fur. Don't be scared, Mommy's patting your fur. Don't be scared, okay?"
As she spoke, she ran her hand over her son's head from top to bottom.
Yang Dazhuang was so angry that his chest hurt.
He grabbed Old Lady Yang's arm and pulled her over, then slapped her across the face.
"You're such a useless piece of trash! You can't even raise a son properly. You're going to ruin our Yang family!"
Grandma Yang was stunned by the beating!
She sat on the ground, covering her face, unsure of what to say next.
Ever since she gave birth to Sanmai, Yang Dazhuang has been much nicer to her!
Start with one thin meal a day, then gradually increase to three solid meals a day.
From being unable to leave the village, to taking her out once a year, even if it's just to stroll around the commune.
From resorting to punching and kicking at the drop of a hat to no longer resorting to violence.
Wow, how many years has it been since she's been beaten up!
What, what's going on?!
Grandma Yang couldn't understand it and could only silently shed tears.
There was some sound at first.
Then I glanced at Yang Dazhuang's face.
There was no sound left, only silent tears.
Grandma Yang's three sons seemed oblivious to the beating their mother was receiving.
All he cared about was his father's words, "You're going to ruin our Yang family!"
They surrounded Yang Dazhuang, asking, "Dad, what happened? What's going on?"
"Father, tell me, what is it?"
Only Yang Sanmai sat helplessly on the ground.
With his head down, he said weakly, "It's no use, it's over, it's all over! Our Yang family is finished!"
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