Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1023 Finding a place (add more)

Yang Ruoqing ran to the vicinity of the old Yang family's old house in one breath, and found that a large number of onlookers had also gathered at the gate of the old house.

She squeezed her way through the crowd and into the backyard.

In the backyard, there were chaotic sounds from the East Wing.

Old Yang's cry of pain, Tan's cry, Yang Hua'an's scolding, Yang Hualin's roar...

Yang Huaming even rushed into the east wing with a shoulder pole...

Yang Ruoqing frowned, and quickly ran into the east wing.

At a glance, I saw Lao Yangtou sitting by the bed, and the old village doctor Fu Bo standing in front of Lao Yangtou, bandaging the wound on his forehead.

On the side, the Yang family brothers were furious and furious.

Even the good-tempered Yang Huazhong stood there with a livid face and clenched fists.

Yang Ruoqing came to the bed quickly.

At this time, Uncle Fu had already wrapped the wound on Lao Yang's forehead with white cotton several times.

Even so, you can still see the red seeping through it.

"Can the blood from the wound be stopped?" Yang Ruoqing asked Uncle Fu.

Fu Bo said: "I have used anti-inflammatory and hemostatic drugs, the wound is not too deep, it is almost enough."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and then her eyes fell on Old Yang Tou.

Old Yang's head should be in pain, and the muscles on his face are still twitching irregularly.

But that didn't dampen his anger at all.

The old village doctor Uncle Fu had just tied the cotton cloth in knots when Old Yang suddenly stood up.

He walked to the middle of the room and looked around at the children and grandchildren of the thing in front of him.

"If you're still a man of our old Yang family, pick up a shoulder pole and a hoe for me!" the old man roared loudly.

The anger of the sons was provoked.

Even Yang Huazhong was looking for a guy.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing rushed to Yang Huazhong's side and hugged his arm.

"Father, what happened? Tell me!" she said loudly.

Before Yang Huazhong could say anything, uncle Yang Hua'an yelled angrily.

"Qing'er, your family came just in time. Hurry up, go and get the people from the transportation team and the herb-collecting team over, we're going to fight with the little old Yangtou's family in the south of the village!"

Yang Huaan said loudly.

Only then did Yang Ruoqing notice that Yang Hua'an's face was also swollen, obviously from being slapped.

"What's going on?" Yang Ruoqing asked coldly.

"Whoever doesn't make it clear to me today, no one wants to walk out of this door!"

Annoyed, she went to the door, slammed the door shut, and blocked the door herself.

The angry Lao Yang's family members in the room were startled.

Yang Huaming ran over and said to Yang Ruoqing, "Qing'er, this is how things are..."

After listening to Yang Huaming's narration, what happened to Yang Ruoqing finally smoothed it out.

It turned out that this morning, Lao Yangtou and Yang Hua'an went to the house of the village elder Dan Bo.

Old Danbo has prestige, and his ancestors helped compile and keep the genealogy of each surname in the village.

Old Yang and the others went there just to let Old Dan Bo find out the family tree of the Yang family.

Add the names of those concubines to my own room. From this point of view, my own room is the rightful servant of that concubine.

Coincidentally, the little old Yangtou from the south of the village also came.

Little old Yangtou also came for this matter.

The little concubine went to work as the second house for Lao Yangtou's father, so her name was removed from the house at the south of the village.

At this moment, the little old Yang came to look for Lao Danbo, also wanting to add back his concubine's name.

So, big old Yangtou and little old Yangtou fought over this matter.

The big old man Yangtou insisted on adding a concubine to his room, the reason is that she was once his father's concubine, that is the door to enter this room, and she is also the ghost of this room when she dies.

And the reason for the little old man was that he was originally born by that concubine.

It is only natural for a biological son to write his own mother back on the score.

Two people hold their own views and refuse to give in to each other.

Lao Danbo, Lizheng and several other village elders all came to mediate, but the mediation failed.

The little old Yangtou had a bad temper and slapped Yang Hua'an in a rage.

Old Yangtou saw his eldest son being beaten, so he also did it.

He kicked little old Yang on the head.

Little old Yang couldn't swallow that breath anymore, so he ran home and took some helpers with him.

On the way back from Lao Yangtou and Yang Hua'an, in the confusion, Lao Yangtou's forehead was smashed into a hole by the little Lao Yangtou with a stone.

Old Yang was not convinced, so he recruited all his sons, and was planning to fight back again, so as to get this matter back!

"Qing'er, do you understand everything?"

Over there, Old Yang's questioning voice came into Yang Ruoqing's ears.

"Your grandfather and I have been kind to others all our lives, and it is also out of filial piety to record that concubine's name in the family tree this time."

"Your grandfather, I have lived most of my life, half of my body fell into the loess, and I was beaten by someone unexpectedly!"

"Good Qinger, if you are still my granddaughter, you are still a member of our old Yang family."

"You just listen to your uncle, go and call the people from the transportation team and the medicinal team over to help us out. We must get back this face!"

At the end of Lao Yang's speech, he was so excited that he was spitting and tearing up.

Coupled with the blood-stained cotton cloth tied on his forehead like a rice dumpling.

Make him look like a wounded soldier who just got off the battlefield.

only--

Yang Ruoqing looked at Old Yang's head.

"Master, I'm your granddaughter. You have been bullied. The granddaughter must be on your side."

"Several uncles and uncles, as well as my father, will stand up for my grandfather, so I won't let my grandfather be bullied at such an old age!"

Yang Ruoqing said loudly.

"Okay, if my Qing'er says so, then it will work!" Old Yang also said loudly.

The old man wanted to come and open the door, but Yang Ruoqing blocked the door and refused to let him.

"However, before I go to take revenge, I have something to ask my lord."

"If the master makes it clear, the granddaughter will not frown when she goes up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire," she said again.

Old Yangtou was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What's the matter, you hurry up and ask, and I'll rush to break the little old Yangtou's head after asking!"

Yang Ruoqing twitched the corners of her mouth, and looked around at the uncles in the room.

"Everything has a reason, abnormality is a demon."

"Master, can you tell us why you are so eager to change your mind and add that concubine to the family tree?"

"Don't say anything about Xiaoyi's words. Anyone who likes to believe it will believe it. Anyway, I don't believe it!"

"I want Grandpa to make it clear," she said.

As soon as these words came out, the aggressive flame that Lao Yangtou had just now seemed to be a little shorter.

Yang Huaan beside him rolled his eyes, and Yang Hualin also looked guilty.

Only brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming stared at Old Yang with questioning eyes, expecting his answer.

Seeing everyone's different reactions in his eyes, Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Also more annoyed.

The first room and the second room are all over the air, but the third room and the fourth room are kept in the dark.

Over there, Lao Yang came back to his senses and looked at Yang Ruoqing with displeasure.

"What should be said, your master, I have said it several times, what time is it, why are you still pestering this matter?" Old Yang scolded.

"Girl movies are destined to be unreliable."

"If you don't want to stand up for your grandfather and me, you just get out of the way, and we will go by ourselves!"

(End of this chapter)