Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 284 Isn't this rare for you?

Chapter 284 Isn't it rare for you (two more)

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In the kitchen room, Widow Liu took out a dish of salted peanuts and the wine she used to soak her feet at home.

She took a large bowl and placed it in front of Yang Huaming, and another small bowl and placed it in front of her.

The woman was like this, coaxing Yang Huaming to drink bowl after bowl.

After two bowls of wine, Yang Huaming lay down on the small table in the kitchen.

The wine bowl in his hand also fell to the ground and smashed a few petals.

Only then did the smile on Widow Liu's face fade.

With a gloomy face, the woman found a rope and tied Yang Huaming's hands and feet tightly.

He took off Yang Huaming's shoes and stuffed them into Yang Huaming's mouth.

"Hmph, do you want to take advantage of the old lady? Don't weigh yourself down."

Widow Liu snorted coldly and picked up her broom.

On Yang Huaming's face and body, he was beaten fiercely.

In particular, Yang Huaming's self-proclaimed Changping Village's handsome face was smeared with blood by the broom.

It's like sticking a red spider web on his face.

Yang Huaming was so drunk that he became a puddle of mud.

He couldn't wake up even after being beaten on his body, and he only groaned a few times occasionally.

The sound was also blocked by the shoes.

Widow Liu was tired and stood by, panting.

This anger is relieved, but what will happen to such a big living person next?

Just when she was worried, the kitchen door suddenly opened.

A cold wind got into the house, and his son mu Zichuan also stood at the door with a blue face.

Widow Liu was startled, and the broom in her hand fell to the ground.

"Zichuan, don't come in!"

Widow Liu came back to her senses and wanted to push mu Zichuan out.

mu Zichuan has come to Yang Huaming.

The young man looked condescendingly at Yang Huaming, who was drunk on the stool, and there were dark things in his eyes.

"Last time, it was this beast who came to bully my mother, right?"

he asked quietly.

Widow Liu wiped her tears and nodded.

"I ruined him!"

mu Zichuan gritted his teeth, turned around and went to the chopping board over there to get a kitchen knife.

Widow Liu was shocked and rushed over to grab the kitchen knife.

"Killing is to pay for your life, Zichuan, don't impulsively put your splendid future into it!"

Widow Liu cried to persuade mu Zichuan.

Mu Zichuan's eyes were red.

"No matter how many books you read, if you can't protect your mother, what's the use of being a human being?" he said.

Widow Liu desperately shook her head.

"The widow has a lot of right and wrong in front of her door, and my mother hopes that you can concentrate on your studies and get a career and name as soon as possible!"

"You have fame and become an official, and no one dares to bully your mother in the village!"

"Zichuan, my mother's patience all these years is for you."

"You must concentrate on your studies and stop thinking about that fat girl. In this way, mother will be content even if she dies!"

(End of this chapter)

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