Splendid peasant girl busy farming

4656 - Don't force me to beat women

Old Yang's house, the east room in the backyard.

Tan's head was tied with a veil and she lay straight on the bed, her whole body was not well, and she kept muttering: "Yongxian, is Yongxian back yet..."

Beside the bed, Mrs. Liu, Liao Meiying, and Zhao Liuer were guarding there, and Yang Huamei also rushed over after hearing the news, holding a bowl in her hand, which contained a bowl of brown sugar water.

Yang Huamei was there quietly persuading Tan Shi to drink brown sugar water, but obviously Tan Shi was very uncooperative.

At the table not far away, after hearing what Yang Huaming had brought back, Old Yang was so angry that he smashed the tea bowl in his hand to the ground.

Bowls shattered and tea splashed, terrifying the whole room.

Even Mrs. Tan didn't dare to whisper for a while.

"Is it really girl Qing who said that?" Old Yang threw his tea bowl down, still a little unbelievable, raised his eyes and asked Yang Huaming again.

Yang Huaming spread his hands together: "I'm just a messenger. At that time, in front of the Sun family and the Xiang family, Miss Qing said it herself, so let me bring it as it is."

Lao Yang slapped his head on the table beside him, got up awkwardly, and rushed to the door of the east room angrily.

"Father, where are you going? Are you looking for Qing girl?"

Yang Huaming shivered, and hurriedly chased after him to ask.

Old Yang suddenly stopped at his feet, and turned to stare at Yang Huaming: "What? I can't look for it yet?"

Yang Huaming was stunned for a moment, and then smiled apologetically: "Father, that's not what I meant. You can look for it, of course you can, but my third brother is not at home at the moment, and Qing girl will say everything." Forget it..."

Qing girl, you don't know what kind of temper you have?

We people are careful not to offend your boss, but Qing'er is not afraid, she has no choice but to say what she wants.

You always run over to show your power, rely on the old to sell the old, and people will not give you face when the time comes, but it will be embarrassing!

If the third brother was at home, he would still care about your status as an old man, and try to smooth things over...

Yang Huaming hesitated to speak, so he couldn't point it out.

The old man Yang was old and refined, and he immediately realized something from Yang Huaming's twinkling eyes.

Old Yang's eyes turned around, and he immediately understood the mystery. The old man has never wanted to provoke the granddaughter of the third room, she is a prickly one.

"I can't make sense with a girl. This is playing the piano with a cow. Look at me, I'm really confused!"

Old Yang built a step down for himself, turned around and sat down at the table.

"Fourth, you don't have to do anything today, just go and squat at the entrance of the village for me. When your third brother comes back to the village, you go over immediately and intercept him!"

"Okay, dad, don't worry, I'll take care of this." Yang Huaming said quickly.

Old Yang turned his head and looked out of the window again, there was no one else outside the window except Kang Xiaozi and Hong'er Fu'er who were playing.

"I don't know what's going on with Yongxian. Yongzhi went with him, but he didn't come back to say anything. So what, where's the young boy?" the old man asked again.

Mrs. Liu hurriedly said: "Boy Qing should be in his own room in the backyard. That kid is not bad. I have seen him changing his daughter's diaper these days!"

Old Yang was not in the mood to listen to this, he interrupted Liu's words impatiently, and ordered: "You go and call me Qing boy!"

"Father, why are you calling Qing Xiaozi?" Mrs. Liu said with bright eyes.

Some time ago, she had diarrhea and lay on the bed in the dark, and missed a lot of gossip. Now that her body has recovered, she returns to work and wants to make up for the gossip she owed before.

"You bastard, the family is about to break up and you're still here to watch the excitement, isn't it a big deal? Your father told you to shout and you shouted. Why do you ask so many questions!"

Tan suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up, tore off the veil covering his head, spat in it, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it towards the direction Liu's voice came from.

Mrs. Liu didn't have time to dodge, she was dumbfounded when she saw the ball of handkerchief that hit her face firmly and then fell to her feet.

And this kind of operation?

"Mother, your technique is too accurate. Are you really blind or fake blind? Are you pretending to be blind?"

Not only was Liu not frightened, on the contrary she became inexplicably excited.

People who are used to spreading gossip are naturally more sensitive and intuitive than others, and they must dare to speculate boldly and dig deeper.

Tan almost spit out blood from Liu's words. She reached out and groped under the pillow, and in the blink of an eye, she took out a pair of scissors.

"You talkative stupid thing, if I don't cut off your tongue and feed it to pigs, my surname will not be Tan!"

Seeing Mrs. Tan rushing towards the bed, Mrs. Liu was so frightened that she ran to the door of the east room.

"Don't cut it, don't cut it, it won't work if I call me! Really!"

Mrs. Liu ran to the yard outside, stomped her feet and shouted towards the east room, and then walked quickly to the backyard.

As soon as he turned to the corner of the stove, Mrs. Liu put her hands on her hips and yelled in the direction of Yang Yongqing's room, "Young boy Qing, you die for me!"

The thin door creaked, and Yang Yongqing came out of the room.

He frowned and said angrily to Mrs. Liu, "Fourth Aunt, what are you yelling about? My daughter just fell asleep, and you woke her up!"

Mrs. Liu was stunned, a little surprised that Yang Yongqing, a fool who 'eats raw rice', even knows about Gu Ren?
She looked Yang Yongqing up and down suspiciously, and suddenly became a little interested.

"I said, Boy Qing, what were you doing in the house just now? Could it be that you were sleeping with your silly wife in broad daylight? Hehehe..." Liu covered her mouth and smiled wretchedly.

Not to mention, the silly daughter-in-law Mo Shi picked up by Kid Qing is really pretty.

The ones with thin skin and tender meat don't look like they were brought up by farmers doing rough work.

He is stupid, and the house is messy, but he knows how to tidy himself up, and his hair is combed and slippery every day.

If he wasn't stupid, such a beautiful daughter-in-law wouldn't let Young Boy fall asleep.

"Fourth Aunt, you are disrespectful, and you are talking shamelessly to the younger generation!" Yang Yongqing rolled his eyes at Mrs. Liu, and spat on the ground.

Now, Mrs. Liu is happier.

"Hahaha, don't you pretend to be serious like me, boy, and you don't do the stupid things you did before? When Li Xiuxin married your elder brother as your sister-in-law, you didn't eavesdrop on the corners..."

Mrs. Liu covered her mouth and rolled forward and backward laughing.

Yang Yongqing's face was flushed red, and he rushed to Liu's body in three steps and two times, and was so angry that he clenched his fists and wanted to hit Liu.

"What are you doing? You still want to hit me? You try to hit me?"

Liu Shi stiffened her neck, leaned sideways and bumped Yang Yongqing's chest with her shoulder.

"You try to hit me? If you dare to touch my mother, I will never stop with you. Come on, hit me, if you don't hit me, you are not a man, if you don't hit your crotch, the egg is made of tofu..."

Yang Yongqing was knocked back by Liu Shi's shoulder, and his back was almost touching the wall behind him.

"You shrew, I'm too lazy to talk to you!" Yang Yongqing cursed and turned to leave, but was grabbed by Liu's arm.

"Get out, don't force me to beat women! Especially old and ugly like you!" Yang Yongqing threatened with a fierce look.

(End of this chapter)