Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2517 defection on the spot (one more)
Yang Ruoqing clapped her hands directly, "It's the first time I've heard grandma say such good things when I grow up. Applause! Applause!"

Yang Ruoqing applauded and praised.

"My grandma is really a woman who doesn't give in to her eyebrows. If you are upset, you can tell it directly. When someone else makes a mistake, you don't need to worry about the face and just say it. This is true temperament!"

"Grandpa Yang, and other so-called elders of the family, what have you done yourself, so you don't need me to talk to you again?"

"Tell me, come here today, what do you want!" Yang Ruoqing put down her hand, smiled contemptuously, and said.

Before the old lady of the Yang family could speak, one of the middle-aged men who was traveling with her said with an apologetic smile, "My niece Qing'er, there may still be some misunderstandings about the past."

"To be honest, in fact, we are just like you, and we are all descendants of the Yang family's concubine,"

"The branch of the old man and Yang Wenxuan is the real head of the Yang family. We don't know many things. It's the old man and Yang Wenxuan who have the final say..."

Hearing what this middle-aged man said, Yang Ruoqing was overjoyed.

Is this going to fight back?Still in person.

Hahaha, the old man is still so angry?

Sure enough, the old man was so angry that he fell on his back, and he was panting rapidly and violently in his chest.

He raised his trembling fingers and pointed at the defected middle-aged man, "You, you..."

"What me? Uncle, I have already persuaded you to persuade Wenxuan,"

The middle-aged man blushed and defended there.

"I asked you to persuade Wenxuan a long time ago, let him think twice before acting, don't be so arbitrary, and give others six options."

"Relying on your own main house, you are descendants of the concubines, so you don't take us concubines seriously."

"Bring us in as a shield when you need it, and kick us away when you don't need it."

"Uncle, in order to get a little benefit from your main house, we concubines have been bowing down to you for a long time, and you can do whatever you say."

"But if you do too much unrighteousness, you will kill yourself. Look, you have hit the iron plate this time, haven't you? In Changping Village, Qinger, who has the ability and background, let's see how you and Wenxuan end up!" The middle-aged man said.

Another older man who came with him also said: "How Wenxuan ended up is Wenxuan's business, and now we, the sub-houses, have been implicated."

"Hmph, I didn't catch up when I was eating meat, but I didn't miss the knife! Both my sons were implicated and sent to prison. Brother, this matter, in front of the branch of Changping Village, you must give Let's explain together, otherwise, don't blame me for not having these family members to make trouble with you!"

When the old man heard these words, he was really about to collapse.

The whole person suddenly couldn't stand still, his body swayed, and he almost fell down on the spot. Fortunately, Lao Yang strode over with his head and supported the old man.

But the old man broke free from Old Yang's head and looked at each one in front of him. Suddenly, the old man's knees softened and he was about to kneel down.

Seeing that the old man was about to kneel, Yang Ruoqing quickly got up and stepped aside.

No matter how much she hated this greedy old man, she felt weird to accept the kowtow of a 70-year-old man.

Whether it's right or wrong, it's just a matter of fact, and you can get retribution as you want.

But she doesn't want such things as kneeling and kowtowing.

She was afraid of ruining her luck.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi should have thought of going with Yang Ruoqing, and they all got up and moved out of the way.

Only the few people who came with the old man stood or sat, staring at the old man resentfully, waiting calmly for the old man's kneeling.

The old man's knees were about to touch the ground, when suddenly a force lifted him up.

"Okay, okay, don't engage in these false tricks, it hurts people's brains!"

A voice came into the ears of the old man.

He turned his head and saw that the person who was pulling him and talking was none other than Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er and granddaughter, I..."

"Leave it alone," Yang Ruoqing interrupted the old man impatiently.

"Don't go around in circles, you guys, don't interrupt and add insult to injury, all sit back for me, let the old man talk now, and you guys will get out if you interrupt again!"

Yang Ruoqing pointed directly at the men from the same family who came with her, and said bluntly.

Yang Wenxuan is abominable, it is a matter of certainty, there is no doubt about it.

But none of these people is a good bird.

When they cheated on Lao Yang's family property together, they were more cheerful than anyone else.

Now that something happened, push Yang Wenxuan on the whole network of stalls, and make them themselves the same sufferers as the old Yang family?

Fishing in troubled waters, confusing the public, thinking she is stupid?

"Go on, why are you staring at me? Are you looking for cuts?"

Yang Ruoqing yelled at one of the middle-aged men who stared at her.

The middle-aged man was frightened by Yang Ruoqing's sudden outburst, and the courage to confront her disappeared immediately.

Everyone fell silent, and the old man sat down tremblingly.

Leaning on crutches with both hands, he looked up at Yang Ruoqing who was sitting on the high bench opposite, before he could speak, a line of old tears welled up in his eyes.

"Qing'er and granddaughter, brothers and juniors, I am ashamed of myself, I am ashamed of myself!"

The old man choked up and said.

"Everything is due to my inability to teach my son well, which made today's big mistake."

"I came here today with this old face, and I came here to apologize to you. All of this is my fault, it is Wen Xuan's fault."

"Thousands of mistakes, all wrong because we shouldn't be scheming. Everything today is retribution, all retribution!"

When the old man said this, tears filled his cloudy eyes.

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and turned his gaze to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, my granddaughter, today, Grandpa, I will show my old face and beg you, can you be merciful and let us go?" ?”

"I heard that Wenxuan was tortured to the point where he was inhuman, and he was not allowed to visit the prison."

"You have the right to take pity on me, an old guy in his seventies who has no other heirs, let Wenxuan go?"

"I brought the transfer contract of the restaurant bonus that I got from you last month. I can't make up for the disturbance caused to you. I can only use my coffin to try my best to subsidize you. I hope you don't want it." dislike."

As the old man said, he took out a small wooden box the size of a fist from his pocket and opened it.

The folded one on the top is the restaurant's bonus transfer contract.

Below, are five bank notes, each with a face value of 100 taels of silver.

"Five houses, 100 taels per house. This is my last little savings. I sold my property half a month ago. I used it to pay off my debts..."

(End of this chapter)