Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3177 Heartbreaker (one more)
Hearing that Yang Zhenbang openly proposed to take a concubine, and even threatened him in court, Lin felt that his sky was about to collapse.

Then, the blood in his body surged and roared, his mind went blank, and there was only one voice shouting in his ears: "No! No!"

"No!" Lin shrieked, stretching out a pair of long nails covered with nail polish to grab Yang Zhenbang's face.

Yang Zhenbang's face was hit, and five bloodstains appeared on his face with a tear, and the blood came out after a while.

"You shrew, you are really crazy, crazy..." Yang Zhenbang was trembling with anger.

"Want to take a concubine? Unless I die!" Lin's eyes were as scarlet as a beast, roared, and began to smash things in the little old Mrs. Yang's room.

The wooden basin that the old lady washed her face was smashed in half when she lifted it above her head, and she went on to smash the teapot and tea bowl that the old lady used to drink tea...

Yang Zhenbang went up to pull it, Lin turned around, pointed at Yang Zhenbang with a broken bowl in his hand.

"Put down that bowl of slices, is this killing people?" Yang Zhenbang roared.

Lin's whole face became grim: "You heartless man, a white-eyed wolf that you don't know well, you swear to me, in front of your son, and you, an old and immortal mother, that you will not take concubines, and you will never take concubines for life. No!"

Yang Zhenbang was so angry that his face was as white as paper, he never thought that he married a lunatic!

"Okay, don't you say it? Okay, then I'll continue smashing until you say it!"

Mrs. Lin went crazy again, even crazier than before, Yang Duocai had already protected Mrs. Lin, who was so scared that her face turned pale, and hid at the door of the house.

Only Yang Zhenbang, little old Mrs. Yang, and the woman who was invited to serve little old Mrs. Yang huddled in the corner of the bed were left in the room.

Yang Zhenbang rushed back from the town, brought a groom and two servants with him, and they all waited outside the door.

In the room, Yang Zhenbang stood in front of the bed and stretched out his arms, using his body to protect the little old Mrs. Yang behind her, preventing those splashing objects from hitting the old lady.

The old lady Yang hid behind Yang Zhenbang. Seeing this, the old lady frowned, suddenly raised her hand to cover her chest, and screamed: "Ah!"

Then his eyes rolled white, and he fainted.

"Mom, what's the matter with you, mother?" Yang Zhenbang yelled while lying in front of the old lady.

Yang Duocai and Xiao Lin also ran in and gathered around the bed, "Grandma, grandma!" ' shouted.

Even Mrs. Lin over there was momentarily stunned. She had just picked up a piece of the old lady's clothes in one hand, and a pair of scissors in the other hand, and forgot to cut them for the time being.

Yang Zhenbang yelled at the two servants at the door: "Are you both dead? Why don't you come in quickly and tie this bitch up for me?"

The two servants outside are Yang Zhenbang's own confidantes.

Hearing this, they rushed in quickly, and the two big men snatched the scissors and clothes from Lin's hands, and twisted Lin's arms to Lin's back.

Lin yelled, "You two bold slaves, beasts, I am your mistress, do you want to die?"

The two servants turned to Yang Zhenbang for help.

Yang Zhenbang rushed over, grabbed the bun on Lin's head, and knocked Lin's head hard on the table in front of him.

"You made my mother faint with anger. If my mother has a good or bad thing, I will never end with you!"

Yang Zhenbang had already let go, and suddenly reached out again and grabbed Lin's hair, lifted her face, and spat on her face: "Bah!"

Then, he let go of his hands in disgust, and said to the two servants: "Tie her hands and lock her in the woodshed in the backyard..."

"father……"

"Shut up!" Yang Zhenbang yelled at Yang Duocai, "I'll settle the score with you later."

Yang Duocai looked anxious and wanted to intercede for Mrs. Lin, but Mrs. Xiao Lin gave her a wink and dragged her away.

Here, Yang Zhenbang continued to tell the two servants: "No one is allowed to open the door without my order!"

"Yes!" The two servants quickly took Lin down.

Here, Yang Zhenbang told Yang Duocai again, "Quickly, go and invite Uncle Fu, the old village doctor!"

Yang Duocai hurried to go.

When Yang Duocai arrived at Uncle Fu's house, Uncle Fu had just bandaged Feng Zhi's wound, and asked Zhou Sheng to rush home to recuperate with Feng Zhi, who was screaming like ghosts.

Uncle Fu hadn't had time to wash his hands, and the spectators hadn't dispersed, including Yang Huazhong and the little old Yangtou, and they saw Yang Duocai rushing into the house in a panic.

"Uncle Fu, hurry up, go to my house, my grandma passed out..." Yang Duocai said anxiously.

"You talented nephew, what's the matter with your grandma?" Yang Huazhong asked quickly.

Before leaving, the little old Yang who was about to settle Fengzhi's medical expenses with Uncle Fu was shocked when he heard his grandson's words.

"How talented, what's the matter with your grandma? She was fine when I left the house, why did she faint?" Little old Yang asked.

Yang Duocai looked at the little old Yang's head, not daring to say that it was because his mother was making a fuss in the house, and his grandma was so angry that she fainted.

"Uncle Fu, please, go to my house quickly!" Yang Duocai then begged to Uncle Fu.

Fu Bo said: "Okay, you take my medicine box and go there first, I will come after you after I wash my hands!"

Yang Huazhong and the others also went to Little Old Yangtou's house together...

……

"When Uncle Fu was bandaging Feng Zhi's wound earlier, I squeezed over to take a look, tsk tsk, the hole was dug really deep, I don't think it's going to be good!"

Under the old maple tree at the entrance of the village, it is afternoon at this moment, the old maple tree with luxuriant branches is like a big umbrella, and it is shady underneath.

So, Mrs. Liu and other women and men all gathered under the old maple tree, standing or sitting, listening to Mrs. Liu happily describing Fengzhi's wound.

"Let me see, Fengzhi's wound probably won't heal, and it's so hot today, you won't be able to get wet for seven or eight days,"

"If it touches water, it will fester, and then the toes will rot until there is no residue left..."

Liu's embellished words caused everyone to sigh one after another.

Mrs. Liu changed the subject and talked about Yang Zhenbang's family.

"That Mrs. Lin is really terrible. I heard that she smashed up her mother-in-law's house and even made her faint from anger."

"Now, Yang Zhenbang locked her up in the firewood room and said she was going to retire Lin..."

"Give up the Lin family? Are you going to marry Fengzhi?" Someone asked curiously.

Others said: "Don't talk nonsense, Fengzhi is not a widow, she has a man."

At first the man said again: "Hey, don't mention Zhou Sheng soon, does he look like a man? Having him is like not having him, it's the same!"

Everyone burst into laughter, Zhou Sheng's cowardice is now well known in the whole village.

At the moment when there was a group of laughter under the old maple tree, the main room of the little old Yang’s house at the south end of the village was full of gloomy clouds and mist. The little old Yang took up the dry tobacco pole in his hand and shone it on the head of Yang Zhenbang, who was kneeling in the middle of the room. He knocked hard several times.

(End of this chapter)