Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 270 Fat Ya Tiger Body Shocked (Chase Up!)

On this side of the bed, Yang Ruoqing tilted her head, her stomach full of suspicion.

Old Yangtou really asked Yang Huaming to get the plaster?

It was Lao Yangtou who was a man, so he was more reasonable than Mr. Tan?

Or was Lao Yangtou's other idea?

Yang Ruoqing did not dare to relax her vigilance.

Soon, Yang Huaming came back with the dog skin plaster.

Old Yangtou handed the plaster to Yang Huazhong and said, "Let your daughter-in-law stick it up later. This plaster works quite well. I have tried it."

Yang Huazhong took the plaster and gave it to the Sun family, and the couple's faces were moved at the moment.

Sun's eyes were slightly red, and he called out to Lao Yang's head: "Dad..."

Old Yang waved his hand, slowed down his tone and said earnestly to the Sun family: "Old third daughter-in-law, Dad knows that you are tired today."

"It's a lot of work for those who may, and you have to take charge of the overall situation at night!"

Old Yang smacked his mouth and continued.

"You put this plaster on first, then go back to the kitchen in the front yard. After tonight, we will all be able to catch our breath!"

As soon as Old Yangtou said this, Yang Hualin, who was behind him, quickly echoed: "What our father said is, the third brother and sister, you have to make do with your teeth tonight, and you can't embarrass our old Yang family!"

Yang Huaming also said: "Dad and second brother are right, third sister-in-law, bite your teeth and put on your shoes, hurry up, everyone is still hungry!"

Over there, Mrs Tan also snorted: "I have put a plaster for a piece of eight pennies on her, let's see where she still has pain in her face!"

On this side of the bed, Mrs Sun's face was blue and white.

The woman held the plaster in her hand like she was holding a hot potato.

In the wheelchair, Yang Huazhong's expression stiffened a bit.

The man raised his head and looked pleadingly at his parents and brothers in front of him.

"Father, Mother Qing, she..."

Yang Huazhong's words had just started when he was interrupted by a wave of Lao Yang's head.

"Third, I'm talking to your wife, what do you look like when a man keeps interrupting?"

Old Yang Tou scolded Yang Huazhong with a displeased expression.

Then, he urged the Sun family, "The third daughter-in-law, then it's settled, you put on the plaster and come here!"

Putting those words down, Lao Yangtou turned around and made a move to leave.

Suddenly, a crisp voice came from behind.

"Wait!"

Old Yang stopped his steps and turned to look at Yang Ruoqing.

"What is Qing girl going to do?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing took the plaster from Sun's hand, got up and walked to Old Yang's head.

She put the plaster sticker back into Lao Yang's hand, raised her head and said in a clear voice, "We are grateful for the kindness of the lord. You should keep this plaster for yourself. We have medicinal wine in the house."

Old Yang glanced at the plaster sticker in his hand, and then glanced at Yang Ruoqing.

The old man was about to open his mouth, but Yang Ruoqing had already made a sound.

"My mother can't make it through tonight, so I'd better arrange for other people to make do with it."

"Second mother and Lan'er sister are back, and the milk and aunt are here. It's okay to manage a night without my mother!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

Hearing that he was named, Yang was upset.

"Your grandfather asked your mother to cook over there, but your mother didn't say anything. Damn you, you pushed everything down, it's not a big deal!"

While Yang shi shouted into the room, he winked at Yang Hualin.

Yang Hualin understood, and hurriedly said, "We let your mother go to handle it, because she thinks her cooking skills are not bad. Your father just said that the capable ones work hard!"

"Cut~" Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at Yang Hualin.

"Co-operate with you to call my mother like a mule, or to give my mother face?"

Yang Ruoqing asked with a sneer.

"We don't care about this face, whoever cares about it will take it!"

"My house is going to be closed for sleep, so let's go!"

"Ouch, what are you talking about, Fatty? Who are you talking to?"

Yang Hualin roared and rolled his eyes.

"You don't care about the third child. Look at the good girl you gave birth to, and contradict those of us who are elders!"

Yang Huazhong was silent.

Yang Hualin jumped even more with anger.

Here, Yang Ruoqing twitched the corners of her mouth and glanced at the old Yang family in front of her with a look of contempt.

"Even if you are a mule and horse, you must be willing to feed the forage!"

"But what did you all do?"

"My father was thrown into the house and no one cared about it. My brother Daan went to fill the hot water twice and was blasted out of milk."

"My mother is so busy for you, we can't even eat a piece of meat in the end!"

"I'm so tired that my waist is broken, you still won't spare her!"

Speaking of which, Yang Ruoqing raised her finger and pointed at her fourth uncle, Yang Huaming.

"And fourth uncle, you left out my father. You have enough to eat and drink yourself. Do you want to come and explain it to my father afterwards?"

"I wasn't busy, and I didn't do it on purpose..."

Yang Huaming, who knew that he was wrong, lowered his eyes with a guilty conscience and muttered.

Yang Ruoqing sneered and shook her head.

busy?

Busy eating and drinking Lhasakan Dashan, right?

"The fifth uncle's happy event, our third room contributes money and efforts, and we are happy." Yang Ruoqing continued.

"However, you guys are so unreasonable, don't respect our labor, don't care about my mother's body, then it's boring..."

"The more you say it, the more outrageous it is!" Yang Hualin cut off Yang Ruoqing's words directly.

"You really don't care about the third one, do you?"

"Sure, then I, the second uncle, will do it for me!"

Without waiting for Yang Huazhong to react, Yang Hualin rolled up his sleeves and slapped Yang Ruoqing's face down...

The last time he was halfway up the mountain, he wanted to beat this dead fat girl.

It's a pity that a tangy child appeared halfway.

Hehe, this time, Tang Yazi is not here, and the third child can't stand up again, let's see who can protect you dead girl!

Yang Ruoqing did not expect Yang Hualin to act in front of Yang Huazhong and his wife.

She was startled.

In this gap, Yang Hualin's slap has fallen.

"do not want!"

Suddenly, Sun's exclamation came from behind.

In his ear, a crisp slap sounded.

"Snapped!"

She was taken into his arms by Sun, but Sun groaned and her body tensed.

"mother!"

"Mother~"

"Ms. Qinger!"

Over there, Xiao An and Yang Huazhong both exclaimed.

When the man was in a hurry, he subconsciously stood up from the wheelchair.

Before taking two steps, the tall and burly body fell to the ground with a bang.

Like a big mountain collapsing, the ground trembled.

"The third one!"

Old Yangtou, who had been silent all along with a gloomy face, shouted, turned and ran towards Yang Huazhong, who had fallen to the ground.

Together with Daan and Xiaoan, they were in a hurry to help Yang Huazhong up.

Sun also wanted to go to help, but saw Yang Hualin looking like he was going to eat his daughter.

Sun shi cried and protected Yang Ruoqing behind her.

"Second brother, Qing'er is still a child. If you are angry, throw it at me, don't hit her..."

Seeing the slap print on her mother's face, Yang Ruoqing was furious!

Grandma is a bear, dare to hit my mother?

find si!

"Mom, go with you."

She pulled Sun's dial aside and took a step forward.

Like an agile leopard, a vertical jump jumped onto Yang Hualin.

The men in the Old Yang family are all very tall.

Yang Ruoqing jumped up and slapped Yang Hualin's face with a slap in the face.

(End of this chapter)