Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Yang Yongzhi got up and rushed to the back of the firewood room door, grabbed and pulled the door hard, making a bang bang bang sound.

"Yang Yongxian, you bastard, return fourth uncle!"

"Yang Yongxian, if you don't release me again, I will never recognize you as a big brother for the rest of my life!"

"Yang Yongxian, think about your Zhen'er, and accumulate some blessings!"

"Yang Yongxian, kill me, if you don't kill me today, sooner or later I will kill you, you bastard, your relatives will not recognize you..."

"..."

Even though Yang Yongzhi yelled loudly and shook the wooden door so that it slammed, the people outside did not respond at all.

Yang Yongxian didn't show up at all.

There is a deadly silence outside, which makes people more depressed and flustered!

"Yongzhi, stop shouting, come and sit down, if you keep shouting, your voice will be broken!" Yang Huazhong told Yang Yongzhi.

Old Yang was worried: "Why don't you shout? Let that bastard Yongxian hear it!"

Yang Huazhong sneered: "Father, do you really think Yongxian can't hear you?"

"Have you forgotten who imprisoned us here?"

This is clearly intentional, so what are you shouting about?
Old Yang heaved a long sigh, then turned to Yang Yongzhi and said, "Come here, Yongzhi, save yourself some effort!"

Yang Yongzhi came back cursing, and sat on the firewood stack next to Old Yang, gasping for breath from exhaustion.

"This bastard, it's really not our old Yang's family. Is there something wrong with our old Yang's ancestral grave?" Old Yang sat on the ground and muttered. It was as if his spirit had been sucked away.

Yang Yongzhi took a breath for a while, raised his head and asked Yang Huazhong: "Third Uncle, Yang Yongxian, that bastard will really not let Fourth Uncle go, shall we go back?"

Yang Huazhong couldn't answer this question.

Yang Yongzhi said again: "What did he want to do by arresting my fourth uncle alone? Could it be that he wants to kill my fourth uncle?"

"He dares!" Old Yang shouted loudly, breaking Yang Yongzhi's guess.

Yang Yongzhi was full of grievances and resentment: "Master, I'm not talking nonsense, the reality is that he really dares, look at us!"

Old Yang lost his temper again, and sat on the firewood stack without saying a word.

After a while, Lao Yang suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself.

His move scared Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi.

"Father, what are you doing!"

"Grandpa, why are you hitting yourself?"

Old Yang's hands were controlled by Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi respectively, so he couldn't slap himself anymore, but this didn't affect the old man's annoyance and self-blame at all.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I didn't teach him properly and spoiled him!" said the old man.

"Father, you can't say that, you're not wrong, it's Yongxian!" Yang Huazhong said.

"Which child in our old Yang family didn't get used to growing up? He's just like that, so the problem is with him, not with you!" Yang Huazhong said again.

Old Yang sighed heavily!
Yang Yongzhi was also very depressed, and said in a deep voice: "It's getting dark, I haven't gone back for a long time, Liu'er is probably worried to death, Hong'er and Niuniu are probably also very scared..."

"Your third aunt is the same, she is worried!"

The old man said: "The old woman is too."

Yang Huazhong frowned: "I'm worried that they won't be able to bear it. When the time comes, we will find this inn together, what can we do!"

The corner of Yang Yongzhi's eyes twitched violently. If that was the case, the consequences would be disastrous!
"I don't know what's going on with Qing'er. Seeing that we haven't returned for a long time, Qing'er should think of a way to save us?" Old Yang asked again.

Yang Yongzhi also longed for Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong thought for a while: "Qing'er will definitely come to save us!"

"Qing'er will definitely appease the rest of the family."

"Don't worry, right now, we are locked up here and we can't do anything. The best way for us is to stop making trouble, recharge our energy, and use the same to cope with all changes,"

"What's more important, Yongzhi, don't provoke your elder brother anymore. I feel that he is not the same as he was at the beginning!"

Old Yang thought back to the old Yang Yongxian, and made a comparison with Yang Yongxian when the two parties were negotiating before.

Old Yang shook his head in despair, with a heartbroken face: "I don't even know what he has experienced outside these years, how did he become what he is now?"

He is cruel and merciless, and does not miss family affection.

Moreover, it seems to be very distorted psychologically, and the whole person's concept of right and wrong is completely distorted.

It was getting dark outside, and no one lit a lamp in the woodshed.

The three of them sat in the dark, so quiet that they could only hear each other's breathing.

And on the other side of Yuelai Inn, in a certain room.

Yang Huaming was lying on the bed, and he found that his mind was clear, his eyes could see everything in the room, and his ears could hear everything around him.

However, the parts below the neck have no feeling at all, and the whole person seems to be paralyzed.

The lights in the room suddenly brightened.

Then, he saw Yang Yongxian's smiling face appear above his line of sight.

At this time, Yang Yongxian had already changed into a set of clothes, which was a very strange set of clothes.

The whole body is black, and the injury is wearing a pair of black leather gloves.

The hair was tied together, and the head was also covered with a black hood to ensure that no hair would fall out.

And the face that was exposed outside, smiled very kindly, and even said to Yang Huaming: "Uncle Si, don't be nervous, I won't hurt you, my hands are very fast!"

Seeing Yang Yongxian's smile, Yang Huaming laughed like a devil!
What he said made people feel cold all over!

"What are you going to do?" Yang Huaming asked in horror, and found that his voice was a little out of tune.

Yang Yongxian continued to smile and said, "What are you doing? It's very simple. I want to borrow two things from you, Fourth Uncle."

"what's that?"

"Your two waists, haha..."

When Yang Huaming heard this, he didn't realize it at first, but after he realized it, he felt bad!

"Don't be silly, I'm your fourth uncle!"

"Yes, it's because you are my fourth uncle that I went to battle in person and didn't let them come and fetch it." Yang Yongxian said these words casually and snapped his fingers at the same time.

At this time, two or three people came and stood beside him, and two of them were holding trays in their hands. On the trays were willow-shaped knives, long tweezers, pliers, clips, and a ball of white cotton cloth, as well as shochu. !

On the tray held by the other person, there was a large bowl.

The big bowl was filled with a bowl of ice cubes, and the ice cubes emitted white cold air continuously.

"What is this for? What is this for?" Yang Huaming's voice became more and more distorted, and even he didn't recognize his own voice...

Although he didn't understand what these things were for, he had a very bad feeling that something bad would happen to these people.

Moreover, taking things from him must be very scary things. The ice cubes may be used to keep them fresh!
It's like in the summer, everyone is used to putting meat or something in a basket, and finally sinking it into a well to calm down...