Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5546
This battle frightened the three sisters-in-law of the Sun family. The three of them guessed why this happened, but they didn't dare to ask or step forward. The way to the east house.

Yang Ruoqing stepped forward and said to Yang Huaming and the others, "Fourth uncle, the bed in the east room is ready."

Yang Huaming nodded, and the group carried Old Yang's head straight into the east room.

When she passed by Yang Ruoqing, she saw old Yang's staring eyes like copper bells, and the veins on his forehead, which made his face hideous.

The cloth strip blocked his voice, and there was a gurgling in his throat, like a wild animal roaring.

She seemed to have seen the big black pig tied to the chopping board by her aunt and the others when the New Year pig was slaughtered.

In the east room, Yang Huaming shouted loudly to the people behind: "Quick, bring the wheelchair in."

The wheelchair was quickly brought into the east room, and Yang Ruoqing followed into the east room.

At this time, Old Yang's head had been taken off the stretcher by them, and he was sitting on the wheelchair. The old man's hands and feet were still bound, and his mouth was still stuffed with cloth strips. His bloodshot eyes stared fiercely at Yang Huazhong in front of him, wishing he could Swallow Yang Huazhong in one gulp.

Yang Huazhong squatted in front of Old Yang's head, and said with a painful expression: "Father, we tied you up like this, we are sorry for you, but we have nothing to do, otherwise we can't get you back, my uncle's family , you can no longer live with others, and they have to live.

I'm going to pull the cloth strip out of your mouth right now, but you have to promise me, don't lose your temper again, let's talk if we have something to say, okay? "

The cloth strip was pulled out by Yang Huazhong.

Old Yang let out a mouthful of turbid air, and curses followed one after another: "Third, old, fourth, and fifth, you sons of bitches, bastards... woo..."

Yang Huaming stuffed his shoes into Old Yang's mouth and gagged him again.

"Fourth brother, why are you blocking our father's mouth with shoes? How dirty!" Yang Huazhou said in surprise.

Yang Huaming shrugged, and glanced at the cloth strip in Yang Huazhong's hand, "I'm in a hurry, don't stop me, I don't know how long I'll have to scold."

Yang Huazhou didn't say anything, it's true. I used to think that the most scolding person in the world was my old lady, but now I realize that there are mountains beyond mountains.

Putting the old lady's cursing tricks in front of the old man is not enough at all.

"Father, let me tell you again, if we want to be reasonable, let's sit down and talk about it, if we can't, then we can only wrong you." Yang Huazhong then discussed with Old Yang.

Seeing that Old Yang stopped struggling, Yang Huazhong pulled out the shoe and threw it to Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming took the shoes, glanced at the ring around the toe and the drooling tooth marks, snorted, and leaned over to put them on.

Here, Yang Huazhong pulled a stool over, sat down in front of Old Yang, and said earnestly: "Father, if you treat us as your descendants, you should restrain your temper in the future, and don't beat your family members at every turn." That is to say, it’s Chinese New Year, how friendly are you all?”

"We don't ask you to be nice to us, at least you don't beat or scold us, don't toss about, and we naturally don't lose the filial piety we owe you. We don't let others see jokes, so you can suffer less, don't you think so?"

Old Yang looked at Yang Huazhong with scrutiny, and squinted his eyes, "What? You are negotiating with me? What do you mean by suffering? You mean that you will lynch me if you don't agree? Okay, then you guys will kill me." Me, anyway, I’m tired of living, after I die, let the people in Changping Village, let everyone in the world come and take a good look at your dutiful sons and grandsons, or are you the one who has become the number one scholar, I am! "

Old Yang spat on Yang Huazhong's clothes.

Yang Huazhong frowned, "Dad, didn't I mean that?"

"Then what do you mean?"

"You old man, are you toasting and not eating or drinking a bar? If you keep doing this, I really want my son to beat me!" Yang Huaming was so angry that he put on his shoes and rushed over, raising his arms as if.

Old Yang pouted his neck: "Come on, you hit me, you guys have a good look, son hit me, you hit me now, in the future Kang boy and Tie Dan will follow suit and beat you!"

Yang Huaming's swung arms froze in the air.

To be honest, he was just saying something to scare people, how could he really hit me?
"Fight? Why don't you fight? Where is the prestige?" Old Yang asked, his momentum unabated, crushing Yang Huaming little by little.

"Slap me on the cheek. If you don't hit me, you're a coward. You'll be worthless all your life. You're destined to hide under your third brother's crotch to make a living!"

Facts have proved that Old Yang's ability to provoke people is really top-notch, Yang Huaming was trembling with anger, his hand froze in mid-air, it didn't matter if he closed it, or he didn't close it.

Both Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou broke into a cold sweat. Suddenly, Yang Huaming raised his hand and slapped himself on the face, crisp and loud.

"You are the ancestor, I can't touch you, I'll beat myself, beat me blind and give birth to your son!" Yang Huaming said angrily, with a slap, half of his cheeks swelled up.

Yang Huazhong and the others were all startled. The Liu family and the Sun family poked their heads to watch the excitement at the door of the house. Seeing this change, they also exclaimed.

Seeing that Yang Huaming's arm hadn't been retracted, Mrs. Liu didn't care about rushing up, grabbed Yang Huaming's arm and said loudly: "Are you crazy? What's the point of ruining yourself like this? Why don't you let your father see a joke!"

Sure enough, when Liu's voice sounded, Old Yang's taunting mode was also activated simultaneously.

"What a fool, idiot, useless..."

Yang Huazhou said a little irritably: "This won't work, you have to keep your mouth shut."

Yang Huazhong's patience was also exhausted, just as he was about to make a move, Yang Ruoqing suddenly walked over and blocked Yang Huazhong.

"Father, don't plug it. If you plug it, you can't swear. My grandfather will suffocate to death." She said.

"Qing'er..." Yang Huazhong was a little puzzled.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou and the others with soothing eyes, then turned around and stared at the proud old Yang Tou: "According to my observation, my father's heart is still the kind elder who took care of the overall situation and treated his children and grandchildren kindly. It's just that he has run into evil during this period of time, so he lost his mind and was almost insane."

"My suggestion is to let him rest in this house until the evil spirits on his body are completely driven out. The doors and windows are closed and the door is locked. Except for delivering meals every day, no one else is allowed to visit until my grandfather recovers from his illness. until."

"At that time, don't forget to send a letter to Brother Yongxian in White Goose Town, telling him not to come back during this time, because even if you come back, you won't be able to see you. You have to recuperate to drive away evil spirits. When will the evil spirits leave? Come on, see you guys again!"

Yang Ruoqing suggested it because she could see that old Yang Tou was not soft-hearted, even if you cut him a few times, he didn't care.

(End of this chapter)