Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 380 We are our own people (two more)

After a long time, Lao Yang said firmly: "Your aunt is domineering, but it's not so unbearable, you don't want to bury her!"

Want to cover up.

Everyone around was curious.

Yang Yongjin couldn't help but ask.

"Qing'er, what disgusting thing did my aunt do? Come on and listen."

Yang Ruoqing frowned, "Let Yongqing say that he has seen it before!"

Seeing everyone's inquiring eyes fell on him, Yang Yongqing's blood boiled.

He straightened his back and said loudly, "My aunt not only plays kisses with Wang Cai, but she is always good at playing Wang Cai's little bird."

"Yongqing, you are bullshitting!"

The old Yangtou scolded Yang Yongqing sharply.

Yang Yongqing was so frightened that he hid behind Yang Yongjin and stuck his head out.

Unconvinced: "I'm not talking nonsense, I've seen it several times."

"To shut up!"

Old Yang raised his hand and was about to hit Yang Yongqing, but was blocked by Yang Yongjin.

Yang Huaan and Yang Yongxian also stood up to persuade.

Old Yang Tou let go of Yang Yongqing then, turned his head and looked at Yang Ruoqing again.

"Bring the dog."

he said.

"I'll bury it!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows: "This is impossible!"

"Xiao An is injured, and he has to eat dog meat to make up his body."

"My parents and I are both shocked, we have to eat some dog meat to suppress the shock!" she said.

Old Yang's head fell back with anger.

"This is raised by your sister-in-law. You killed her, enough to make your sister-in-law sad. If you still want to eat, what should your sister-in-law do?"

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, thinking that the old Yang was talking nonsense.

Yang Huazhong said: "This dog bit Xiao An, even if Qing'er doesn't kill him, I will do it!"

The old Yangtou ignored Yang Huazhong and went straight to grab the dog in Yang Ruoqing's hand.

He was blocked by Luo Fengtang.

"The dog meat that Qing'er wants to eat, Tianwang Laozi wants to grab it, pass me first!"

Like a mountain, he stood between Yang Ruoqing and Lao Yangtou.

Old Yang was startled.

With a gloomy face, Luo Fengtang was gouged out: "This is the matter of the old Yang family, outsiders get out of the way!"

"I'm not an outsider, Qing'er said, we are our own people!"

Luo Fengtang fought back without changing his face.

"Qing'er's business is my business. Whoever bullies her is bullying me, Luo Fengtang!"

His words were sonorous and powerful.

Although he didn't face Lao Yang with his fists, the posture was clear at first sight.

Old Yang was in trouble.

He glared fiercely at Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing who was behind him.

Go away!

Here, Yang Ruoqing greeted Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongjin crisply.

"Eat at my house at noon, go back and get a jar of wine, let's get a dog meat hot pot and a tooth sacrifice..."

"it is good!"

Yang Yongjin was the first to agree.

Luo Fengtang and the others also nodded.

Old Yang, who walked to the corner of the kitchen, stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

……

Yang Ruoqing chopped nearly four pounds of dog meat into pieces.

Serve with ginger, garlic, chili, dried tangerine peel, and star anise.

In the hearth, the fire was made of hard wood, crackling.

In the hot oil pan, the dog meat is simmering vigorously, and the sound of mumble and mumble can be heard...

Noon lunch was placed in Yang Huazhong's room next door.

Yang Huaan, Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongjin, Yang Yongqing.

Luo Fengtang, blacksmith Luo.

Chang Geng, Daniel.

Yang Huazhong also went to the front yard to carry Yang Huazhou over.

The crowd was crowded around the table.

In the middle of the table, three big bowls of braised dog meat were full of fragrant aromas.

On the side, there are also a few kinds of vegetarian dishes.

Luo Fengtang patted off the seal of the wine jar and got up to pour wine for everyone on the table.

Yang Huaan took a sip of wine and then another bite of dog meat.

Shaking his head, he recited a limerick.

"The dog meat rolls three times, the gods can't stand still! Good poetry, good poetry!"

Everyone at the table laughed.

Yang Ruoqing packed a bowl of rice, took several chopsticks and soft dog meat, and came to the bed of Xiao An in the next room.

"Be good brother, eat the food before going to sleep."

Xiao An sat up and opened her sleepy eyes.

"It's delicious, what kind of meat is this?"

Xiao An asked.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "It's very delicious meat, eat it quickly."

Xiao An took a breath of the aroma, her eyes lit up.

"Qing'er, let me feed you. Go to the next room and greet them."

Sun took the bowl and said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Turn around and leave the house.

Yang Huamei scalded Wang Shuanzi, and Lao Yangtou and Mrs Tan were frightened.

It's babysitting, losing money, and visiting with chickens and supplements.

Yang Huamei hurt Xiao An, Lao Yang Tou and Mrs Tan, so they wouldn't say anything.

All this was as expected by Yang Ruoqing.

Therefore, she will not foolishly stand on the side of the victim and try to condemn it with her words.

She wants to turn passive into active.

call back.

Give back to Yang Huamei hundreds of times the damage Xiao An suffered.

Slaughter prosperous wealth to eat meat.

Let's get rid of harm.

Second, to benefit yourself!

It's that simple!

The front yard, Liu's house.

After Yang Huamei woke up, she saw the blood and stench in her room, so she killed her and didn't stay in her room.

Mr. Tan didn't do anything, he pried the door lock of Mrs. Liu's house and let Yang Huamei live in.

There is a large table of people around the table drinking and eating dog meat.

In this room, Yang Huamei had a white gauze wrapped around her head.

With various ointments smeared on his face, he was sitting on the bed crying with his mouth open.

"Prosperity, my prosperity, you died so miserably..."

Tan was crying alongside.

Cry and persuade.

Yang Huamei was immersed in her own miserable world, and let Tan's mouth be worn out.

Still crying with mouth open.

Crying cadence.

Old Yangtou, who lives next door, is really annoying.

The old man pulled out the cotton stuffed in the ear hole and rushed into the room angrily.

"It's blue sky and day, what about Howling Mourning?"

"I know, I know you cover your mouth and laugh for a dog."

"I don't know, I thought your mother and I were dead!"

"You give me a break! Will it work?"

Old Yang's head jumped like thunder, roaring at Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei's crying stopped abruptly, staring straight at the old Yang's head, not daring to cry.

Mr. Tan turned his head and cursed at Lao Yang's head.

"The third house bullies us Mei'er. If you don't stand up for Mei'er, you also train her!"

"In this house, is there still a place for our mother and daughter to live?"

Old Yangtou's words could be considered to have completely lit Old Yangtou's powder keg.

"This family was harmed by you!"

"For so much money, my old face is used as the sole of a shoe."

"Up to now, you are still tossing here for a dog. Is there an end to it?"

The old man roared.

Tan was upset, and stood up with a slap on the thigh.

"Prosperity is our Mei'er's life and heart, and she was raised by her..."

"I bother!"

The old Yang head spat in the past.

"Ask your silly girl, what do you think of that dog?"

"Daddy dog? Big dog? Or husband dog?"

"The fourteen or fifteen-year-old eldest girl's house, she is shameful, and your old woman is also messed up!"

"I'll be mad at you sooner or later, and this family will be tossed away by you sooner or later!"

After saying this, Lao Yang stomped his feet and left angrily.

Here, Mr. Tan is at a loss.

She turned around and asked Yang Huamei on the bed.

(End of this chapter)