Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 288

Chapter 288: Chapter 288

Some people can solve problems by being brave and fierce, but if some people really do that, the consequences will only be worse.

Exposed to society too early, Yang Fan had a good idea of what to do about the situation.

It’s just that the right measure was not easy to grasp at the moment.

But...

Yang Fan glanced sideways at the few women in the household, why did their eyes still look so strange?

Had she not explained herself clearly enough?

"Brother, you won’t have a tendency towards domestic violence in the future, right?" Yang Yuan suddenly asked quietly.

Yang Fan felt terrible all at once.

So this was why they were looking at him like that?

Was it because he was too harsh?

"Where did you see that I have a tendency towards domestic violence? Hitting bad guys and hitting women are two different things, right?" Yang Fan said, speechless.

"It’s all hitting." Yang Yuan said.

This reply left Yang Fan with nothing but a darkened face and no words to counter.

"As a younger cousin, I think you don’t need to worry about this problem." Yang Fan shook his head and said in a muffled voice, "I thought that by doing this, you all would feel safe, how did it turn into domestic violence?"

"Fanzi, that stupid girl has a screw loose, don’t bother with her." Fourth Aunt poked Yang Yuan’s forehead with a finger, speaking with disdain.

"That’s the way to deal with those bastards, should we just nod and bow, waiting to be bullied?"

Yang Fan nodded vigorously in agreement, "Fourth Aunt really understands the principle."

"Although Fanzi was indeed a bit too harsh, that’s exactly what should have been done. Let’s go to the private room." Little Mother said with a smile.

Yang Fan deliberately lagged behind and quietly pulled Ye Tong’s hand, "Sister-in-law, are you okay?"

Ye Tong gave a gentle, slight smile, "I’m fine, just that it’s my first time encountering such a situation, my heart is still beating a bit fast."

"It’s normal for the first time, just take a moment to calm down." Yang Fan said.

The first time he fought Tian Gaofei and those thugs, he rode around the city several times on a three-wheeled cycle, and when he lay in bed at home, his heart was still beating fast, and everything seemed a bit unreal.

Living a very peaceful life and suddenly encountering something like this, it’s normal to have some psychological changes.

A few people settled down in the private room, Little Mother and Fourth Aunt started to order food, and Yang Fan opened the cake and placed it on the table.

After calming down for a while, everyone’s mindset seemed to return to normal.

As the main character of the night, Yang Yuan was already very excited, picking songs for everyone.

Just as the meals were being served and everyone was about to start eating, two police officers suddenly walked in, led by a waiter.

Everyone tensed up at once.

Yang Fan also felt somewhat guilty.

But at this time, he couldn’t do anything extra; whatever they asked, he answered.

There was no concealment, he just downplayed the severity of the beating a little.

He had almost beaten someone to death, but he only mentioned a few lashes with a belt.

The two police officers roughly inquired about what had happened, said no more, and left straight away.

"Fanzi, there won’t be any trouble, will there?" Ye Tong sat next to Yang Fan and asked nervously.

Yang Fan gave her a reassuring look, "Sister-in-law, don’t worry, it’s nothing, it must have been someone here who called the police."

"Even if there was trouble, it was those rascals teasing you that started the fight. Aside from maybe hitting them too hard, I didn’t do anything wrong, and at most, I might just have to pay some compensation. And look, they just asked a few questions and left, didn’t say anything, not a word, which probably means it’s no big deal."

Ye Tong let out a sigh of relief, "I hope so. Encountering this kind of trouble is really distressing."

Yang Fan, smiling, stealthily kneaded sister-in-law’s pert buttocks twice, "Don’t worry sister-in-law, this is nothing, not a big deal at all."

Ye Tong’s body tensed immediately.

She quickly glared at Yang Fan, signaling that Little Mother and the others were nearby.

Without attracting attention, Yang Fan retracted his hand, slightly turned his body, and his palm quietly slid into sister-in-law’s tightly pressed together smooth thighs. She was wearing a pair of denim shorts today, which were quite convenient to touch.

Ye Tong quickly pushed Yang Fan’s hand away and glared at him, pinching his waist sharply.

Yang Fan pulled a strained grin and sat up straight, starting to eat.

Little Mother seemed to completely ignore the police officers’ questioning as if it was nothing, and after hearing Yang Fan’s justifications, Fourth Aunt and Yang Yuan also settled down quickly. The family began to eat together around the long table.

Hot pot paired with grilled meat, which seems to be a standard offering at many KTVs nowadays, and they also served some side dishes.

The meal was quite lavish.

"Shall we have some drinks?" Yang Yuan suddenly said excitedly, "Mom, can I drink today?"

"You’re thinking of breaking the rules before your birthday is even here?" Fourth Aunt’s eyes narrowed instantly, reprimanding displeasedly, "Even going by our original agreement, indeed, you are of age to drink, but as a girl, you should really touch alcohol less, you hear?"

Yang Yuan’s lips pouted, whining sadly, "I just wanted to try it... You’re not keeping your word..."

Zhou Wenhui said with a smile, "Auntie, that’s not right of you. Since you two had agreed on when she could start drinking, and now the time has come, you shouldn’t find excuses to stop her. The more you forbid something, the curious they get. At her age, she’s curious and wants to try everything. If you forbid her from drinking now, she’ll certainly try it in secret."

Yang Yuan bit her chopstick and stealthily stuck out her tongue at Fourth Aunt, making a silly face.

Fourth Aunt looked at Yang Yuan askance, "I don’t know what you find so curious about this stuff."

"Because I’ve never had it before..." Yang Yuan murmured softly.

"I actually do have a say in this. Things we’ve never tried do intrigue us." Yang Fan said somewhat sheepishly, "I had no concept of smoking or drinking before, but Old Zhou would offer a smoke whenever we met, and with time, I got curious. Now look at me, expert in both smoking and drinking."

"See, even my brother says so," Yang Yuan quickly claimed vindication.

Fourth Aunt waved her hand, somewhat helplessly conceding, "Alright, alright, alright."

Yang Fan stepped out of the private room and had the server bring over two dozen bottles of alcohol.

Yang Yuan eagerly filled everyone’s glasses.

It was clear that she was truly curious about alcohol.

Eating hot pot, drinking alcohol, and occasionally singing a few songs, the atmosphere became increasingly lively.

It wasn’t until the candles were lit on the cake that Yang Fan realized, today, the dead girl Yang Yuan had just turned eighteen.

She was only eighteen...

Her development seemed a bit too rapid.

An eighteen-year-old with a figure both curvy and svelte, she must be outstanding among her peers, right?

However, the festive mood gradually became a bit off.

Yang Yuan was the first to get drunk, followed by Ye Tong.

"What’s with this alcohol? Why do I feel dizzy too?" Little Mother muttered as she picked up the bottle.

Her tolerance was definitely one of the best among these women; she even occasionally enjoyed a drink or two of baijiu.

But today, she certainly felt a bit intoxicated.