Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2493 Chance of Comeback (four more)

at night.

Da'an was sitting there reading a book, while Xiaohua was busy packing clothes and shoes.

Da'an is going back to Bailu Academy in Qing'an County tomorrow, and he doesn't know when he will be back next time.

Thinking of this, Xiaohua felt a sour feeling in her heart.

In Yuncheng for nearly a month, the two of them got along day and night. Although the total number of words they said did not exceed twenty sentences, but,
When Daan was reading, Xiaohua was always by his side.

This is almost always the case for a month, especially in a foreign country. Although the two of them talk less, Xiao Hua feels closer to Da An.

"Brother Da'an, the clothes, shoes and socks are packed, and they are all put in this wooden box."

Xiaohua came over and said to Da'an.

"Your own books, I don't know how to pack them, you can pack them later," she said.

Daan nodded.

Xiaohua said again: "It's getting late, then I'll go back to the house first, Brother Da'an, don't look too late, rest early."

"Well, good." Da'an said, picking up the book in his hand again, his eyes fell on the pages.

Seeing this, Xiao Hua wisely turned around and walked towards the door.

When he was about to reach the door of the house, Daan's voice came from behind him again.

"Wait a minute," he said.

Xiaohua turned around, "Brother Da'an, what's the matter?"

Da'an raised his finger and pointed at his sleeve, and said with an innocent face: "I don't know what's going on with this cuff, and the seam is opened again. If you want to delay you, please help me mend this."

Xiaohua was surprised, her gaze fell on Daan's sleeve, and she couldn't help but mutter in her heart.

Strange, is there a mouse in this room, or why would Brother Da'an's clothes be torn every now and then?

"Xiao Hua, if you're sleepy, go back to the house and rest, there's no need to mend."

Da'an saw Xiao Hua standing still and was a little embarrassed, so he said.

Xiao Hua came back to her senses and hurriedly walked towards this side.

"Don't be sleepy, brother Da'an, get up and take off your coat, I'll mend it for you," she said.

Da'an stood up and took off his coat, sat back in the white obscene clothes underneath, and continued to read.

Xiaohua took the clothes and sat on the edge of the bed, buried her head and began to mend carefully...

The room is very quiet, Da'an occasionally sneaks a glance at Xiao Hua, feeling warm and at ease in his heart.

Xiao Hua also peeked at Da An from time to time, secretly rejoicing.

This feeling that silence is better than sound made both of them have an illusion, as if they had returned to Yuncheng.

Early the next morning, Yang Huazhou and Da'an set off for Qing'an County together, and Yang Yongjin took Cao Bamei and two daughters to the county seat together.

And Yang Ruoqing set off to Yuncheng in the south, one person and one rider, it took five or six days to ride in a carriage, and three days to ride a horse.

"Qing'er, you are here. If you don't come, I will be driven crazy by those heartless people from the Yang family!"

As soon as he entered Lao Yangtou's room, Lao Yangtou couldn't help but grabbed Yang Ruoqing's hand and howled repeatedly.

On the side, Yang Huazhong and Yang Huamei were accompanied by Xiao Hei, but Yang Huaming was nowhere to be seen.

"Qing'er, it's good if you come. Your father and I have been trying to drag them, so I knew you would definitely come again." Yang Huazhong also stood up and said to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, one can imagine the amount of forbearance and humiliation contained in the word 'drag' in the father's mouth.

Suppressing the distress and anger in her heart, Yang Ruoqing raised a calm smile on her face.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here." She said.

"Come, come, Qing'er, come and sit here, sit down and talk." Old Yang greeted over there.

Yang Ruoqing hurried over and sat down, while Yang Huazhong went over and poured her a bowl of tea.

"Come on, girl, let's have a sip of tea first." Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Ruoqing took a sip of tea, looked at Old Yang, "Uncle Wu told me everything, how are you doing these days? Is there any change?"

Old Yang said: "In the past few days, I have talked to your grandpa several times, but I really can't think of it. How can this person just put down the stall as soon as he said it?"

"Isn't he the old man of the Yang family, the patriarch of the Yang family? Isn't everything just a matter of his words?"

"He's just playing haha ​​with me. He's really pissed me off, so why can't he just say something straightforward? As for forcing us like this!" Lao Yang said angrily.

On the side, Yang Huamei couldn't help but interjected: "Father, that dead old man is the patriarch and the owner of the Yang Mansion. He brought us here to recognize relatives, and asked the five houses to hand over all the family properties. This is all because of that dead man." The old man's idea, you still go to him to intercede? Isn't this deliberately sending your face to someone to beat you!"

Old Yang frowned, "Don't use dirty words when you speak, it's not big or small, it's detrimental!"

Yang Huamei said: "He's going to steal our old Yang's family property, he's the one who ruined the morality, God won't blame me if I scold him behind his back!"

"Besides, if I don't say a few words behind this, I will panic!"

"A few days ago, I was going to take Xiao Hei to see that doctor for a follow-up visit. That dog Yang Wenxuan turned his face faster than a book, and he didn't even let the mansion get out of the carriage."

"Fortunately, we still have a carriage left behind, and it's also fortunate that the third brother can drive the carriage and send me and Xiao Hei there. I'm really pissed off."

The more Yang Huamei talked, the angrier she became, her face turned red with anger.

Old Yang said: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about your things beforehand, Qing'er is here, let's talk about something serious!"

The old man cast his eyes on Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, since you know the cause and effect of this, you have also seen the grievances we left behind."

"Then what do you think should be done about this matter?" the old man asked expectantly.

Yang Ruoqing took another sip of tea, and then said to Old Yang: "Let's obey them first, and transfer the [-]% commission to Yang Wenxuan's name, and then count all other properties of each house, and let Yang Wenxuan Go get registered."

"They can do whatever they want, we obey!" she said.

"what?"

"What?"

Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong looked astonished, thinking they heard it wrong.

Yang Huamei even leaned over and pinched Yang Ruoqing's face: "Qing'er, why did you say such a thing? Are you a fake?"

Yang Ruoqing turned her face away, avoiding Yang Huamei's finger trying to verify the authenticity.

"I'm the real one. I'm the real one. Don't pinch me, little sister," she said.

Yang Huamei said: "Since it's you, why would you say such cowardly words? This is not like your character, nor is it your style!"

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, just listen to me slowly..."

After spending nearly a bowl of tea, Yang Ruoqing told Lao Yangtou, Yang Huazhong and Yang Huamei about her plan and the countermeasures she had discussed with Magistrate Zou.

"I told my fifth uncle and my second brother, and they all agreed, the most urgent thing is that this is our only chance to turn things around," she said.

(End of this chapter)