It was Yang Chuxia who stopped only when she felt too tired. She thought to herself that the original ownerâs physical condition was really poor, as she was panting with just a bit of exercise.
"Iâll put it this way, starting from today, the work in the field will be taken in turns by the fourth branch of the family, no one is to be left out. Same goes for the kitchen, one person per day for each of the four branches. Donât think itâll be like before, where everything was done by my father and mother. Iâm telling you, thatâs just dreaming!"
After she finished speaking, Yang Chuxia looked at Old Lady Hua and said, "Itâs best not to think of having my grandfather replace any of my uncles for their work. If word gets out that the Yang Family abuses the elderly, Iâll be watching and laughing when one of my uncles fails to achieve success in his studies."
"No way, why should we? I absolutely disagree. Father and mother, you should also speak up, when did the decisions in our household come from a girl? The fieldwork has always been taken care of by Third, so why should I do it? I wonât go."
Upon hearing that he had to work in the fields, Yang Daâan couldnât care less about anything else and immediately jumped out, pulling both Old Lady Hua and Old Yang into his argument as well.
If it were before, Old Lady Hua would naturally stand on his side. But now, since she had a weakness in Yang Chuxiaâs hands, even though she wished she could kill her right now, she couldnât say it out loud. Therefore, she naturally wouldnât support Yang Daâan, while Old Yang remained silent as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Yang Chuxia glanced at Old Lady Hua and Old Yang. Seeing that both of them had no intention of speaking, she picked up the shovel without a second word and shoved it into Yang Daâanâs hands. "Why? Because youâve been eating in this family for so many years without contributing! If you donât want to work, get out of the Yang Family, or else starve to death. Thereâll be no food for you."
Yang Daâan was frightened by Yang Chuxiaâs ferocity and took several steps back, but dared not to get angry, after all, he was the kind of person who preyed on the weak and feared the strong.
"You little bitch, who gave you the right to make decisions in this house?" Ms. Liu was the type who never learned her lesson. After being beaten, she couldnât wait to confront Yang Chuxia again, because she couldnât accept defeat.
"Old bitch, if Iâm not the one making decisions, should it be you?"
"You dare to curse me!"
Yang Chuxia rolled her eyes, "Iâve already beaten you, why wouldnât I dare to curse you? Itâs better not to let me hear any more insults like âlittle bitch,â otherwise Iâll beat your mouth."
After she finished speaking, she pulled Ms. Wang, who was still in the center of the room, and went back inside the house.
Left in the yard were Old Lady Hua with a gloomy face, Ms. Liu covering and moaning in pain, as well as Yang Daâan. As for Yang Xiaochuan and his wife, they remained hidden in their room the entire time.
"Why are you still standing there and howling? Isnât it just a few slaps? Are you still going to die if you go inside?" Old Lady Hua yelled angrily at Ms. Liu.
Ms. Liu muttered unhappily, âWhy are you yelling at me instead of that little bitch?â
As if she heard her muttering, Old Lady Hua glared at her in return, which instantly made Ms. Liuâs scalp tingle with fear.
When they went back inside the house, Ms. Liu didnât dare to step forward and hid behind Yang Daâan instead.
"Mother, are we really going to listen to that little bitch? Me, and my second and fourth brother have to go work in the fields? Mother, I donât want to do it. Look at my body, itâs so fair and delicate, Iâm not fit for such work."
"You wonât go? Look at how useless you are, a little girl can scare you speechless. If you didnât want to go, couldnât you have beaten her up? You, a grown man, canât even beat a little girl?" Old Lady Hua scolded Yang Daâan, who was complaining to her, angrily.