Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3225 Tan's attack (one more)
Old Yang's face was also dark, and his chest heaved with anger.

"When you went, what was Kid Qing busy with? So busy that you don't want our old Yang's house anymore?" The old man asked angrily.

Yang Yongzhi's eyes flickered in the future, and he dared not say it.

Old Yang has lived for more than 70 years, and he is almost [-] years old. He is a fine person, and there is nothing he can't see.

"If you want to say it, just say it, don't hesitate there, you don't look like a man!" Old Yang shouted.

Yang Yongzhi trembled in fright, and stammered: "When I went, the fourth brother was pinching the shoulders of the fourth brother and sister, and when I left, he was beating the legs of the fourth brother and sister. When he was talking, he took the time to pour me some water. I quenched my thirst with a bowl of warm water, and made a bowl of brown sugar water for my four siblings..."

"boom!"

Old Yang Tou directly smashed the tea bowl in his hand to the ground, and the tea and tea leaves splashed onto Yang Yongzhi's shoe. Yang Yongzhi was startled and hurried aside, too scared to look up, as if he was the one who did the wrong thing Own.

With a headache, Lao Yang said: "Why did our old Yang family produce such a man? Is this still a man from our old Yang family? Is he still a man?"

On the side, Mrs. Tan snorted coldly: "It's not a man, it's a turtle slave. I haven't seen a woman in several lifetimes. I was shit on my neck by a broken shoe that walked away from two families, and I still eat happily. Pooh!"

Old Yang stood up frantically, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Boy Zhi, you come with me, I will go to Yujia Village in person, and get rid of this old face to ask clearly!"

After saying this, Lao Yang raised his head and walked towards the deep mouth. Yang Yongzhi didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed.

The grandpa and grandson just walked to the door of the house and almost bumped into someone.

The man took a few steps back and fell to the ground, "Ouch!"

It's the Liu family.

Old Yang stared angrily at Mrs. Liu, who had fallen to the ground, and said, "What are you doing looking around? Get up!"

Liu was so frightened that she got up and stepped aside, watching Lao Yangtou and Yang Yongzhi leave aggressively.

The fire of gossip in my heart was burning, I really wanted to ask, but I didn't dare to ask it right away.

Mrs. Liu looked at the direction where Old Yangtou and the others left, then glanced at the east room, and stooped towards the door of the east room, wanting to see if there was anyone else in the east room besides Mrs. Tan.

Because when she was in the west room opposite, she hurried over only when she heard the movement from the east room opposite.

"What are you doing poking around? Come in, I have something to tell you!"

On the east five miles, Tan's majestic voice suddenly came.

Liu Shi was startled instinctively, her legs almost went limp.

"Are you dead or deaf? Let you in!" Tan Shi's powerful shout came again.

"I'm coming!"

Mrs. Liu responded quickly, and quickly stepped into the east room.

In the east room, before it was winter, Mrs. Tan sat cross-legged on the bed, with a bobo blanket covering her legs.

Liu could tell at a glance that the small blanket was called a Persian blanket, and it was given by Yang Ruoqing during the Mid-Autumn Festival last time.

It's soft and warm. At this time, it's hot under the quilt, and it's thick and uncomfortable.

Don't cover it. After sitting for a long time, I feel a little cool. This Persian blanket is just right.

This old immortal will really enjoy it.

Liu slandered secretly, but her envious gaze shifted from the Persian blanket covering Tan's legs to Tan's elongated tiger face.

"Mother, why did you call me in?" Mrs. Liu asked, stretching her neck.

Tan rolled her eyes, raised her chin and swept the floor in front of the bed: "Are you blind? Didn't you see the mess on the floor? Clean it up quickly!"

Mrs. Liu looked down, oh my god, the crisp 'bang' sound really smashed the tea bowl.

Who is this angry at?

"What are you still doing in a daze? My mother-in-law can't control your daughter-in-law?"

Tan's angry shout exploded again, and Liu quickly came back to his senses.

"I'm looking for a broom," Liu said.

"The broom is behind the door." Tan said.

Mrs. Liu pouted quickly, and hurried over to get the broom, and swept it there with a rattling noise.

Sitting on the bed, Mrs. Tan listened to Mrs. Liu cleaning with her ears sideways, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

"Mother, the floor is cleaned up. Do you have anything else to do? If there is nothing else, I'll go back to the house and do my own work!" Liu asked again.

Tan said: "The weather has changed these few days. My arms and legs are so sore. Come here and help my old lady knead a few times."

After Tan finished speaking, she lay down obliquely next to the big pillow beside her.

Mrs. Liu was stunned, this...

"What? You think I'm a dirty old woman? Are you unwilling to serve her?" Mrs. Tan waited for a while, but she didn't wait for Mrs. Liu, so she turned to Mrs. Liu and asked with a sneer.

"Mother, it's not that I hate it, how dare I," Liu explained hurriedly, waving his hands.

"I'm clumsy. I'm afraid that my hands won't be heavy, and it will hurt you old man. Liu'er is young, and he has a proper way of doing things. I'll call Liu'er over for you!"

Mrs. Liu turned around, rubbed the soles of her feet with oil, and was about to leave.

Before taking two steps, his back was hit by something flying over.

It still hurts.

Mrs. Liu turned her head and saw that it was Mrs. Tan who threw over an iron clip used to pull the needle thread.

Why is this old woman so cruel?

If this thing hits the back of the head, it will break the skin and bleed!
"Mom, how can you..."

Mrs. Liu turned around and was about to accuse Mrs. Tan, but she saw Mrs. Tan sitting up from the bed.

While stuffing her feet into her shoes, the old lady was still muttering, "You despise me, an old woman, and I can't do anything about you. Get lost. I'll find a daughter-in-law who knows how to be filial to me."

Then, Tan came to the window and called out, "Xiaojuan?"

Just as the first call came, the door of the next room creaked open.

"Old lady, I'm here, what's your order?"

Xiaojuan's sweet and well-behaved voice came over immediately.

Tan said: "Old lady, my bones are uncomfortable..."

"Old lady, if you don't dislike Xiaojuan's clumsy hands, Xiaojuan is willing to knead it for you a few times."

When she said this, Xiaojuan had already come to the east room in a fart.

Liu glanced sideways at Xiaojuan, and a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes.

It turned out that Xiaojuan's face was scalded by the noodle soup, and there were scars on her neck and face. She was afraid that people would see her as an ugly ghost. She had to wear a big felt hat on her head when she went to the toilet in the backyard every day. There must be a circle of white gauze underneath.

Now that he came here, he didn't wear a hat, so he covered his face with a light veil.

Through the veil, Liu discovered that the scar that should have been on Xiaojuan's eyebrow was gone.

The face under the veil was looming, and it seemed that he didn't see the crooked scars that looked like candle oil.

Mrs. Liu was full of surprise, did this little vixen wear something good to remove scars?
Seeing Xiaojuan's already showing belly, Liu Shi was so angry that the blood rushed to her throat.

(End of this chapter)