Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1177 Adding bricks and tiles (fifth watch)
The burden was forced to be put back, and Yang Huamei's gaze shifted to the man kneeling on the ground at this moment.

"Brother?" Yang Huamei cried out in shock.

"After a long time, that thief is you? My God!"

Yang Huamei was so surprised that she almost lost her balance.

Holding the crutch in his hand, he lifted it up and put it down again.

Put it down, and lifted it up again.

"Brother, how can you do this? I am your sister, and you also miss her money?"

Yang Huamei cried, threw away the crutch in her hand, and beat Yang Hua'an's back and head vigorously with that hand.

bang bang bang...

bang pong pong...

Like beating a drum, Yang Hua'an was beaten all over his head, but he didn't dare to dodge.

He just knelt in the water and held his head in his hands begging for mercy.

Yang Huamei was still crying, beating and cursing.

At this time, Lao Yang came over.

"Mei'er get out of the way, let me kill this bastard!"

Old Yang came over, still holding the cane belonging to Tan Shi that Yang Huamei had thrown away.

The old man dragged his legs, which were as heavy as lead, and came to Yang Hua'an step by step.

Yang Hua'an slowly raised his head, and his eyes fell into the eyes of old Yang's head that were so sad and indignant.

"Father, I..."

Bang!
Old Yang hit Yang Hua'an hard on the back with a stick.

This stick was not ambiguous at all, and Yang Hua'an let out a muffled grunt from the beating, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Big brother!"

Both Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming exclaimed in shock.

Lao Yang raised his head on his crutches, not allowing their brothers to come over.

"This bastard, by doing such a heartless thing, has completely embarrassed the face of eighteen generations of our old Yang family ancestors!"

"I must beat him to death today!"

Old Yang cursed angrily, and the crutches in his hand rained down on Yang Hua'an.

Everyone dared not go up to pull it, nor did they want to pull it.

Who told Yang Hua'an to do such a thing?

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head and watched with great interest as Old Yang beat Yang Hua'an.

I don't know if Lao Yang was so angry that his hands were shaking and he couldn't hold on to his crutches, or he was deliberately avoiding his vitals.

In short, the crutches all fell on Yang Hua'an's shoulders, back, arms, or the water beside him.

The water splashed straight away, but Yang Hua'an couldn't hit Yang Hua'an's head alone.

If he was really beaten to death as he himself said, wouldn't it be enough to hit him on the head with a stick!
If you can't do it, you still want to say such cruel words, really!
Over there, Old Yang beat Yang Hua'an until he screamed.

Yang Hua'an fell into the water several times, but Lao Yang pulled him up again and beat him again.

In the end, the old man was tired from beating and scolding, and his body was crooked as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming came forward to support Old Yang's head.

"Father, you have to take care of yourself!" Yang Huazhong said.

Old Yang looked at the villagers who came to see the excitement one after another, and then looked at Yang Hua'an who was covered in tears and begged for mercy in front of him.

The old man burst into tears and cried too.

He broke away from Yang Hua'an and Yang Huaming, and turned to face the group of villagers.

The old man fell to his knees in the water with a bang.

"Folks, it's me, Old Yang, who raises such a beast because he has no way to teach his children."

"The son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault. I'm sorry for the folks, and I will apologize to the folks!"

Old Yang said with a choked head, raised his hand, and slapped himself hard on the face!

That slap was heavily slapped on Lao Yang's face, and it was also heavily slapped on everyone's hearts.

Yang Ruoqing frowned, looked at Old Yang's head, and then at Yang Hua'an over there.

Come to a conclusion: children's education is really important.

Yang Hua'an, Chun Sui was disabled by old Yang.

If you can't do it, you can't do it, and you have a heart to do evil!
He deserves to be killed!
Over there, brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming saw the old father kneeling on the ground to punish Yang Huaan, while Yang Huaan was still sitting in the water, covering his face and weeping.

The two brothers were really annoyed.

Yang Huazhong was there trying to prevent old Yang from slapping his head, while Yang Huaming rushed back to Yang Hua'an in three steps and two in two.

He grabbed Yang Hua'an by the collar and lifted him up from the water.

Then an iron fist hit Yang Hua'an directly in the face.

"puff!"

Yang Hua'an spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and passed out on the spot.

……

The story of Yang Hua'an being a thief spread throughout the village overnight.

Every household is discussing this matter.

Those women who liked to talk and laugh with Yang Huaan in the past, when they mentioned this former 'friend of women', all of them showed contempt.

Yang Hua'an's reputation and image collapsed instantly in the village.

And Lao Yangtou also aged more than ten years overnight.

He is obviously only four or five years older than Lao Suntou, but standing with Lao Suntou now, it feels like they are separated by generations.

Yang Hua'an fell ill on the bed, and Mrs. Jin was serving at the side, eating, drinking, and messing with each other, all brought into the room by Jin.

Yang Huazhong and the others were unwilling to take a look at Yang Hua'an's house, and even chatted at home in the past two days, and everyone deliberately didn't talk about Yang Hua'an's affairs.

Talking about it is embarrassing and off-putting!
Yang Ruoqing also only hoped that the water would fade away one day, and then Yang Hua'an would be sent away.

Yang Hua'an has been at the top of the list of hot topics in Changping Village for two consecutive days.

Two days later, his fever subsided.

Why?

Because the imperial envoy for disaster relief from the capital has arrived in Wanghai County.

This part of Qing'an County suffered the first major flood in more than 50 years.

Wanghai and Huguang counties under Qing'an County were particularly affected by the disaster.

People run and tell.

At Yang Ruoqing's house, the main room was tidied up very quickly, and Old Yang didn't dare to occupy the seat beside the Eight Immortals' table.

The family members stood neatly at the door of the main room, looking into the yard.

Except for Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, everyone else couldn't hold back their excitement and excitement.

Why?

Because Li Zhengbo had already gone to the town to welcome the officials under the imperial envoy to come to the village to investigate the disaster situation on the spot.

There is water everywhere in the village, the disaster relief officials from the capital can't even have a place to sit, can't they even drink hot tea?

In this way, the officials of the family were neglected, and in turn, they were deliberately harsh in terms of flood control and disaster relief. It was the villagers who suffered.

So after a discussion, they planned to use Yang Huazhong's house as the reception point.

"Tang Yazi, what kind of person do you think this official under the imperial envoy will be?"

Standing in the public crowd, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help asking Luo Fengtang in a low voice.

"Is it possible that it's someone who only wants to make money and receive benefits?" She asked again.

Luo Fengtang frowned slightly: "Officials have two mouths, no one can tell clearly. These days, there are too few good officials who really do things for the people."

Yang Ruoqing nodded secretly.

Many officials use the name of disaster relief, but in fact the real purpose is to make money, or to improve their performance so as to contribute to their promotion path.

(End of this chapter)