Splendid peasant girl busy farming

4667 - Brain broken

Mrs. Sun had just finished packing the dishes and came from the backyard. As soon as she entered the main room, she heard Yang Huaming's words and ran out of the main room.

Sun's face turned pale, and she looked at Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang helplessly: "What's wrong? I'm so flustered..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Don't worry, mother, no matter how angry my grandma is, she won't be able to change the ending, let alone eat my father, so don't worry, mother."

Mrs. Sun is frowning, so don't worry about it!
Hey, it was all about Dafang Yongxian's lineage, but in the end, all their other houses were involved, and every family was left on their backs and had no peace!
"Mother, Tang Yazi and I are going to the village. You fry some melon seeds and peanuts later. Some village elders will come over at night." Yang Ruoqing got up and said.

Sun nodded: "Well, don't worry, I'll get it right away."

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang walked out of the courtyard hand in hand, and went to the village to find some village elders.

Old Yang's old house.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Old Yang smashed two tea bowls at Yang Huazhong's feet in one breath.

When he grabbed the third tea bowl and was about to drop it, Yang Huaming said at the right time: "Father, if this tea bowl breaks again, you and my mother can only share one bowl for drinking tea..."

Old Yang froze for a moment, glanced at the tea bowl in his hand, half hesitation appeared on his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Yongxian has gone to jail, Lao Yang's family is going to disappear, and your mother and I will not be able to survive. Why do you care about this bowl for drinking tea? What the hell!"

Old Yang said angrily, raised his hand and threw the teacup at Yang Huazhong's feet again.

Yang Huazhong stood straight on the spot, looking down at the broken bowl at his feet, and his trousers wetted with tea, his brows tightened again and again.

"Father, even if you smashed everything in this house to pieces, I don't think I did anything wrong, and I didn't feel sorry for Lao Yang's family. I just fulfilled the responsibility that Li Zheng should fulfill. The troublemakers are sent to the yamen!" Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice, each word resounding.

Old Yang froze, staring fixedly at Yang Huazhong, as if he didn't know him.

Tan Shi on the bed had already died from crying.

She had a migraine, and the veins on her forehead were throbbing. The pain made her unable to sit still, so she could only lie down.

At this moment, she struggled to raise her head, spat at Yang Huazhong, gritted her teeth and said, "You bastard, third son, are you still from our old Yang family? Why is Yongxian also the eldest of your direct relatives?" Nephew, you watched him grow up."

"He hasn't suffered a little bit since he was a child. He was never allowed to enter the firewood house or the pigsty. You let him go to prison for three months. Didn't you kill him?"

"You wolf-hearted thing, are you afraid of Yongxian when you see that Da'an has won the first prize in the exam and is promising, for fear that he will steal the limelight from your third house?" Tan asked.

Yang Huazhong suddenly raised his head, his pupils constricted violently.

"Mother, what are you talking about? So...you and my father treat me like this?" Yang Huazhong asked tremblingly.

Tan gritted her teeth and said viciously: "It's not that we treat you like this, it's the things you and your lawless girl did that make us think so!"

"Yongxian doesn't need to go to jail, and he doesn't have to go to that lawsuit. It was your lawless daughter who urged you to send someone to the Yamen. You obeyed your daughter and didn't put me and your father in your eyes at all. On Yongxian's side, you are not our old Yang family, you bastard, get lost!"

Tan began to throw whatever he could find on the bed at random to hit Yang Huazhong.

So, the sewing basket, scissors, balls of thread, shoe soles, and pillows all threw towards Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong raised his hand to block it before, but when he saw the pair of scissors smashing towards him, Yang Huazhong was stunned.

Looking straight at the scissors flying out of Tan's hand and stabbing at himself, his pupils contracted violently and he froze in place.

I don't know if it was because he was so shocked that he forgot to dodge, or if he deliberately didn't dodge, in short, he just stood there.

"Third brother, be careful!"

Yang Huaming shouted, rushed forward and knocked Yang Huazhong away, and then, the scissors hit Yang Huaming's forehead.

"Ouch!"

Yang Huaming let out a scream, and squatted down covering his forehead.

Yang Huazhong recovered from the screams, and quickly ran to Yang Huaming, using his back to block the soles of the shoes that continued to fly over from the bed...

"Fourth brother, where did it hit? Quickly let me see!" Yang Huazhong shouted.

Liu and Xiaojuan also ran in from the door at the same time. The two women saw Yang Huaming squatting on the ground, covering his forehead with his hands.

The bright red blood dripped from the gap between her fingers, and Xiao Juan's face turned pale at that moment, she covered her mouth with her hands and almost collapsed from fright.

On the other hand, Mrs. Liu bumped Xiaojuan away, rushed to Yang Huaming, took Yang Huaming's hand away, looked at the wound, and shouted, "It's terrible, the scissors poked a big hole in the forehead of the fourth child." , the bleeding couldn't stop..."

Upon hearing this, Xiaojuan completely went limp.

Old Yangtou also hurriedly ran towards this side, "Fourth, how are you doing, fourth?"

Yang Huaming said weakly: "I can't, I can't, my eyes are dark, my chest is so stuffy, and my back is covered with cold sweat, I feel so uncomfortable, I'm going to die..."

Before he finished speaking, his head tilted on Yang Huazhong's shoulder, causing Yang Huazhong's body to sink suddenly, and his heart also sank.

"Fourth brother and sister, come on, give me a hand, help the fourth child onto my back, I have to send him to Uncle Fu's house quickly!" Yang Huazhong immediately made a decision.

Mrs. Liu and Old Yang together helped Yang Huaming onto Yang Huazhong's back. Yang Huazhong picked up Yang Huaming and walked out of the house.

On the bed behind her, there was still Tan's scolding voice: "Get out, get out, get out, you bunch of wolf-hearted bastards, if I knew that all of you are so heartless, I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place." Help the bastard."

Old Yang interrupted Tan's scolding angrily: "Okay, okay, don't scold, I don't know what's going on with the blood on the fourth child's head, so you can accumulate some morals!"

Tan was stunned for a moment, and then cried and cursed even more fiercely: "It's what he deserves, he deserves it, why should he pretend to be a hero to protect the third child?"

"At the end of the day, it's just that he has taken a fancy to Sanfang's wealth and power, and he wants to flatter him. He deserves it if he pokes him to death. Pooh!"

Tan closed her eyes and started crying and cursing, cursing all the adults and children in three and four bedrooms.

Old Yang was upset, he couldn't let go of Yang Yongxian, and was worried about Yang Huaming. Hearing Tan's cursing like crazy, Lao Yang's anger also surged up.

"Stop howling, who are you howling to when no one is in front of you? Now that the house is all loose, you still howl. If howling can solve the problem, get Yongxian out of prison, and I will carry you there in eight palanquins." Howling at the entrance of the village, stop howling, it's useless, annoying!"

(End of this chapter)