Capítulo 809: A Great Blow

Yang Ruolan wanted to appease both of them, but Yang Ruoxiong had already whispered, "Sister, don't advice any further. You know that father owes punches! Besides, while mother's crutch looks terrible, she actually don't use any force at all. Who on earth can't realize this…"

As he said, this bear-like brother grunted and didn't forget to add on a few words, "Moreover, they've been acting like this in our home every day. They are actually coquetting with each other…"

Before he finished saying, two figures hurled over him. Slapping sounds were continuously heard, and amidst it was a howl, "Coquet your ass!"

"You unfilial child! Coquet your ass!"

After a short while, Old Mistress Yang stood up and walked gracefully back to her seat, and elegantly held up her teacup to drink; Old Master Yang stroked his beard, strode towards his seat with splayed feet, and sat calmly, as though he had entered into his meditative state.