Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11726

Wanghai County, Changping Village.

Three days later, one night, the eldest village elder asked two other village elders to come to Yang Huazhong's house to help make peace.

Yang Huazhong, Old Yang, and Luo the blacksmith were all there. The two young village elders brought the opinion of the elder. The elder did not show up himself, so he asked the two young village elders to come over and help express their attitudes first, and see what the old Yang family and the old Luo family think...

The two village elders stayed in the third room for about an hour and then went back. The rest of the people talked for another half an hour before they dispersed.

Blacksmith Luo came back from the third room next door. At this time, there was only a candle left in the main room of the Luo family, and everyone was in the backyard.

There is an open and shady area in the backyard where you can cool off and block the sun during the day.

At night, the trees and water here are very cool, so the family will place a few beds and rocking chairs here for the family to enjoy the cool air.

Of course, it is cool, but because there are trees and water here, there are also many mosquitoes.

So mosquito coils were lit next to and under the cool beds, and especially above the cool beds where Tuantuan, Yuanyuan and Nini slept, an arched mosquito net was placed.

The shape of this mosquito net is quite interesting. In the words of Tuantuan and Yuanyuan, it is a northern steamed bun mosquito net.

At this moment in the backyard, three children were lying side by side in a northern steamed bun-shaped bed, all asleep.

Wang Cuilian and Shaoyao sat on two bamboo stools with backrests, one on the left and one on the right, each holding a large palm-leaf fan in their hands, and occasionally fanning the children in the tent.

Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Qiao sat on another cool bed, each holding a fan in their hands. The fan was not only used to create breeze, but also to drive away mosquitoes.

As for Ronggu and Linglan, one of them was taking a bath in the room, and the other was doing needlework in the room.

Xingwang and Ping'an are men. They don't come to the backyard at night unless they are called under special circumstances.

So now in the backyard, Yang Ruoqing and a few other women are chatting in low voices.

Seeing Blacksmith Luo coming over, everyone stopped talking and looked at him.

Wang Cuilian said, "Keep your voice down, the children just fell asleep."

Blacksmith Luo paused, and even his footsteps became lighter.

"Qing'er, the elder of the big village sent two elders of the small village to ask for peace. His words were sincere and his attitude was good. Your grandfather and your father discussed it and decided not to bother with him anymore."

Hearing the words that Luo the blacksmith said in a low voice, Yang Ruoqing asked him, "There should be more than that. What about the fact that their child repeatedly humiliated Xiao Sanzi before? Don't you have an explanation?"

"There is an explanation. The elder of the village said that the two families had fought, and if we really want to talk about it, their family was the one that suffered the loss. Now let's put the fight between the two sides behind us. As for the matter between their grandson Junyu and our third son, the elder of the village said that they can let Ersheng take Junyu to the second son's house in person to apologize to the third son!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded gently: "That's right. If you had done this earlier, you would have taught your child well and not instigated him, so that there wouldn't have been so many things that happened later."

"Uncle, is that all?" Yang Ruoqing noticed that Luo the blacksmith didn't say anything else, so she asked again.

Blacksmith Luo was stunned for a moment. "Ah? Yes, I have said everything I should say. These are what the village elder meant!"

"Uncle, call Xingwang over here. I have something for him to do."

"Okay, I'll call Xingwang for you." Soon, Xingwang came to the backyard, but did not approach the cool bed. Instead, he stood not far away with his head down and listened to Yang Ruoqing's instructions.

"Xingwang, go to my hometown in Dacun and tell him something."

"Just tell him that I said it myself. If he wants to completely put this matter to rest, it's not enough to just apologize. He needs to do one more thing..."

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Omura's hometown.

After seeing off two young village elders who came to give feedback, the big village elder's family and their sons all felt instantly relieved.

"Hey, although I still feel aggrieved, I suddenly feel like the stone pressing on my shoulders has been lifted away." Sansheng said, shaking his still sore arms.

This arm was beaten by Yang Ruoqing a few days ago and had to be bandaged and hung around the neck for two days!
Ersheng had a stern face and didn't say anything. I guess what he was thinking was similar to Sansheng's.

But the incident was caused by his son Junyu. Next, he had to go to his mother-in-law's house to pick up his son, and take his son to the second branch of the Yang family to apologize.

For Ersheng, this was undoubtedly a mountain in front of him, but he had to grit his teeth and step over it.

Because this was a decision made after the whole family discussed it. This matter started with my family, and I have to end it with my own hands...

"Dad, can I not go to the second room? Just let Junyu go and apologize on his own?" Ersheng looked conflicted, hoping that the old man from the village would agree, or that someone else could take Junyu there.

As a result, Dacun Lao stared at Ersheng with an unhappy look: "The person who tied the bell should untie it. You are Junyu's father. If you don't teach Junyu well, how could you cause such trouble for our family? We, father and son, are all here to cover for you. Do you know that?"

Ersheng was stunned. He really didn't know why his father suddenly became so cold and heartless.

Ersheng went to see his elder brother Dasheng again, but found that Dasheng didn't say a word. However, his gloomy face clearly showed that his opinion was the same as that of Omura.

Ersheng looked at Sansheng again, hoping that Sansheng could say a few words for him.

Sansheng smiled at Ersheng, who was grinning with embarrassment, and said, "Second brother, our father has already sent someone to talk softly to the old Yang family. It shouldn't be difficult for you to bow your head again, right?"

"Besides, our family was almost wiped out by Yang Ruoqing. We can't do anything about it, so we can only give in!"

Ersheng stamped his feet in anger, but there was nothing he could do.

Dasheng finally spoke up: "From now on, everyone should keep a low profile for a while. When Yang Huazhong retires from being the head of the village, my father will join forces with several other village elders to push me to be the successor to the village elder. As long as I become the village elder, I don't believe that the children of the old Yang family and the old Luo family are willing to stay in a place like Changping Village for generations."

"When the time comes, as long as we get rid of them, won't we still have the final say on all matters big and small in Changping Village? Just be patient for now!"

Mr. Omura looked at his eldest son with great admiration and thought to himself that he had not raised the wrong person. The eldest son is indeed like me, able to endure and wait!

"That's all. Everyone..."

As Omura Lao opened his mouth, Xingwang's figure suddenly appeared.

"Are you going to rest now? It's a bit early to rest today, but let's rest later. My wife asked me to tell you, Mr. Omura..."