Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2512 is back (four more)

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "I live in the restaurant of the Tianzi, and I eat all kinds of delicacies. I feel that I have gained a lot of weight."

Sun said: "Nonsense, I must be worried, this chin is sharp!"

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, her mother is her mother, and the first thing she cared about when meeting her was her physical condition.

On the side, Yang Huazhong also smiled honestly, watching the two girls being intimate.

He waited until it was almost time before he squeezed in a sentence.

"Qing'er, how is that going?" he asked.

Only then did Yang Ruoqing turn her eyes away from Mrs. Sun, look at Yang Huazhong, and then raised her hand as a sign of completion.

Yang Huazhong's eyes lit up, and he continued, "Really? Can you come back? That's really great!"

"Your grandfather and I are together at home, even if we can't get [-]% back, we can get [-]% back."

"Your fourth uncle won't be with us anyway, and [-]% of the return will be given to your fifth uncle and second brother. They both have to support two children, which is not easy." Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, "Dad, don't worry, how much they got away from us back then, now they have to get back their money with interest!"

"With interest? What do you mean?"

Old Yang's voice suddenly broke in, and people rushed in through the gate immediately.

Behind him, Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongzhi followed.

Yang Huazhou and Yang Yongjin didn't come because the two of them had already gone back to the restaurants in the county and county to take care of business.

"Qing'er, hurry up, tell me how to solve this problem?"

After Lao Yang entered the main room, he asked Yang Ruoqing again.

Seeing the new strands of white hair on Old Yang's temples, Yang Ruoqing could guess what kind of mental journey he had gone through in this month.

Looking at my father and two cousins ​​again, I don't know if it's too hot this summer, or this matter has been hanging over their heads like a sword. In short, all of them are haggard.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Master, let's sit down and let me tell you about this carefully."

After spending a bag of cigarettes, Yang Ruoqing, like a storyteller, vividly told everyone how to bring down the Yang family.

After listening to it, after a long time, Old Yang let out a long sigh.

"Knowing people, knowing the face but not knowing the heart, painting a tiger's skin is difficult to paint the bones." The old man said.

"Nephew Wenxuan, it's a waste of talent not to sing!" He said again.

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed, even Mrs. Sun covered her mouth and laughed.

Old Yang is in a good mood, and even a little humorous.

"Isn't that right? When I came to our house, I was as honest as a dog." Yang Yongzhi said.

"I thought it was strange at the time. He was always talking to everyone in our family, even Ju'er."

"Later, after a long time, it turned out that it was for our family property. At that time, I felt that this person was full of bad things, and he had a bad idea when he opened his eyes and closed his eyes."

"It's only now that I realize that it's really nothing compared to the fact that he fights for the jealousy of his concubines and kills him. Taking over [-]% of our bonus is really nothing. Hahaha..."

Yang Yongzhi's words, especially the last two sentences, really made everyone's hairs stand on end.

"I really didn't expect that he even took the life lawsuit, hey!" Lao Yang couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"It's a waste of my admiration for him at the beginning. I thought this nephew was not bad. After a long time, he turned out to be a villain who murdered and set fire. Hey, what a pity!" the old man said again.

Yang Yongxian directly covered his mouth, and said with a slight obsession with cleanliness: "When I think of eating with a person who killed someone, my stomach churns."

After everyone condemned Yang Wenxuan in turn, the old head Yang then asked Yang Ruoqing: "Then Zhaoqinger, what you mean is to ask your grandfather to come to the door to make amends, and then return our things, and then we will not I got into trouble with them and asked Yang Wenxuan to release him, is that right?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "The first half of the story is right, but the second half is wrong."

"He killed people, let someone else's white-haired person give away a black-haired person, and made other people's children lose their fathers and mothers."

"Whether you can be released from the prison, or whether you will kill someone to pay for your life, this matter is not up to us, it depends on the government's decision." She said.

She was in Yuncheng this time, and she was responsible for digging out these criminal evidences, and now the task has been successfully completed.

"Father Qing'er, you chat with Master Qing'er and the others. I'll go to the backyard to prepare lunch. Today, Qing'er is back. Don't leave at noon, everyone, just eat here." Sun said with a smile.

Yang Huazhong naturally nodded happily.

Old Yang and the others didn't refuse either.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's been a long time since I helped my mother cook, so I'll go too."

It is now the beginning of June in the lunar calendar, when the summer is hot.

In ancient times, there was no electricity, no fans, no air conditioners, and no refrigerators. Everything was pure natural.

It was stuffy in the kitchen, so the two mothers took the vegetables together with the baskets and picked them under the old locust tree in the yard at the entrance of the kitchen.

Luo Baobao and Dazhi ran away after they had come to be intimate with Yang Ruoqing earlier.

After all, it was a child's heart, took some snacks and toys that Yang Ruoqing brought back, and ran away immediately.

Here, Yang Ruoqing was squatting beside Sun Shi, helping her pick vegetables and talking.

"Mother, during my absence, are you guys all right? Are they not sick?" she asked.

While peeling the edamame clips neatly, Mrs. Sun put the round and plump edamame meat into the small bamboo basket beside her, and said to Yang Ruoqing, "Your grandpa accidentally twisted your ankle half a month ago. Apart from lying in bed for a few days, everyone else is fine, nothing happened."

"Huh? Gagong sprained his ankle? I'll go and have a look!"

She said, stood up and was about to leave.

He was stopped by Mrs. Sun, "You just came back, why are you in a hurry? Besides, your Gagong's foot is already healed, so you should not be in the house now, and went to the village to find Lao Jiangtou and the others to play cards."

"Huh? My Gagong has learned how to play cards?" Yang Ruoqing was curious about this.

This kind of card is a card made of bamboo slices, and holding it in your hand is almost like holding a big bamboo fan.

All the men in the village households like to fight, but it is usually young people who fight, and not many old people.

Unexpectedly, the old people have also learned it now, hahaha, if the old ladies and aunts go to the entrance of the village to dance in the square again, Yang Ruoqing will wonder if she has traveled through time and space, hahaha...

The two mothers chatted about their parents' affairs, and they didn't delay the work in their hands at all.

Mrs. Sun peeled the edamame, and Yang Ruoqing pinched the cowpea there.

Cowpeas that are as long as an arm are pinched into finger-length pieces, and cucumbers and eggplants are sliced.

(End of this chapter)