Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5695 Jiang Jiapo

Hearing this, Lao Yang suddenly became nervous.

"Which face? Quickly let me take a look."

The old man stretched out his hand, grabbed Yang Yongxian's face, leaned forward and looked carefully.

Yang Yongxian knew that he couldn't hide it, and he didn't want to deliberately hide it, so he just said: "It's okay, just a little problem..."

"The five finger prints are still there, why is it still a small problem?" Old Yang was anxious.

Yang Yongbai was also anxious and angry, "Brother, you are about to build roads and bridges in the village. For a good person like you, others should rush to curry favor with you. Why not... Brother, tell me, who did it?" You, I'll settle the score with him later!"

Old Yang was also very angry: "Which god killed it? Is there any law?"

Yang Yongxian smiled wryly: "It's Yongqing."

"What? Why did that brat beat you? Was he kicked in the head by a donkey?" Old Yang asked.

Yang Yongxian shook his head: "I don't know if he was replaced by a donkey, but it's really cruel to start a donkey's temper. But who made him my brother, forget it!"

"Forget it, at least you have to tell us why he beat you?" Old Yang asked.

Yang Yongxian had no choice but to tell about Liao Meiying's affairs, "I think... it should be to vent his anger on his sister-in-law!"

Old Yang kept silent, his eyes rolled around, as if he was thinking about the hidden relationship.

Yang Yongbai, who was bluffing before, stopped talking now.

No matter how bad Yang Yongqing was, he was also Yang Yongxian's blood brother. It was not his cousin's turn to intervene in the hatred between blood brothers.

Here, Old Yang said again: "Does your third uncle know about this?"

Yang Yongxian smiled bitterly: "It was at the third uncle's house, in front of my face."

Old Yang was surprised: "Your third uncle didn't say a word about him?"

Yang Yongxian shook his head, "Ten fingers have different lengths, maybe I'm not as good as my fourth brother to please my uncles."

"It's unreasonable!" Old Yang beat the edge of the bed angrily.

"This Yongqing is simply lawless! For a woman with a foreign surname to have such a cruel hand on his own elder brother, this kid is really sick of his head, Yongbai, you go and call him over, I want to talk about it Said!"

Yang Yongbai didn't get up, but looked at Yang Yongxian, waiting for his instructions.

Yang Yongxian smiled apologetically at Old Yang: "Master, my brother, there's no need to do that. I'm the eldest brother, how can a brother care about his younger brother? Just leave it alone, this matter is over!"

Old Yang said helplessly: "You are too open-minded. You are used to the Liao family, and Yongqing is too."

Yang Yongxian smiled, "Who made me the eldest grandson of old Yang's parents? Yongqing has that temper, but he's not a bad person. I'll give him some gifts in two days to ease the relationship."

"You, that's great, honest people will suffer sooner or later!" Old Yang said again.

Yang Yongxian still smiled.

If this beating is for nothing, he won't have to come out to mess around anymore, let that kid Yongqing be the first to experiment with that bag of toad powder, let him suffer a bit, so he can know the price of that slap!
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Liao Meiying took Zhen'er back to her natal home the next day, and before she left, she came here to ask Yang Ruoqing for leave: "Qing'er, I'll take a few days off from the herbal collection team first, and when my mother is free, I'll take her back with her." Otherwise, I am alone at home and I am worried that Yang Yongxian will snatch the child."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, go back to your mother's house. I'll save the errands of the herbal collection team for you. You can go to work whenever you come back."

Yang Yongxian also heard the news that Liao Meiying had returned to her mother's house. He didn't chase after her, nor was he angry. Instead, he came to Yang Huazhong's house with a calm face and discussed with him about building bridges and paving roads.

"Third Uncle, I will pay for the bridge and pavement. It is for the benefit of the villagers and elders. However, I have to choose the craftsmen myself. I have a team of craftsmen who specialize in this kind of work."

Yang Huazhong said: "There are many craftsmen in our village, don't you plan to use people from our village? You know the basics!"

Yang Yongxian said: "When there is a shortage of small workers or something, I will give priority to using people from our village, but I have to use my staff for key personnel. This is my principle."

Yang Huazhong thought about it for a while. It is reasonable for Yang Yongxian to make such a loud voice. I heard that he also built a house and repaired roads in Baie Town.

Since Yang Yongxian paid for roads and bridges, it is Yang Yongxian's choice who gets the money.

"Okay, as long as the roads and bridges are strong and durable, you don't cheat or cut corners, as for the team of craftsmen you use, you have the final say." Yang Huazhong let go.

Yang Yongxian smiled in satisfaction, and exchanged a few words with Yang Huazhong before leaving.

"There was such a big commotion last night, why is he acting as if nothing happened now? What is this Yongxian thinking?" Mrs. Sun came out from the back of the main room, saw Yang Yongxian's back, and couldn't help whispering to Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong said: "Maybe I'll go back to sleep and figure it out, that's fine."

Losing and nodding, he put the bundle in his hand on the table: "Father, I've packed it up, go and get the carriage to take me out."

Xiaoduo sent a message a few days ago, asking Mrs. Sun to help take care of the child.

Xiaoduo and Xiang Shengnan circled a piece of land at the foot of the mountain as a pasture to raise cattle. The couple now have a dozen or so calves, and they raised them without inviting others.

Taking care of Jiaojiao can't do anything, so she can only take Mrs. Sun to live in the pasture temporarily.

A few thatched huts were temporarily built on the other side of the pasture, with a kitchen for cooking and toilets.

"Last night, Qing'er asked us to call her when we went to the pasture, and she went to have a look together." Yang Huazhong said.

Sun said: "Then you go and lead the carriage, and I'll just call out."

At the foot of Mianniu Mountain heading towards Lijia Village.

Yang Huazhong parked the carriage on the ridge of dry land beside the road, tied the horse to a small tree, and began to move the contents of the carriage down.

Yang Ruoqing helped Mrs. Sun also get out of the car, and going forward, the road became narrower and narrower, the wheels of the carriage could not pass, and if they were not careful, they would easily fall into the ditch next to them, so the three of them could only walk up.

The pasture is at the foot of the mountain.

And Wangshan ran to death.

Standing here, looking up, you can see a large wooden fence not far away. Inside the wooden fence is a row of three thatched houses.

But the three of them walked up from here and walked for nearly half an hour.

"This pasture is a bit remote. It's close to Jiangjiapo. This place is not very good. I believed them when I advised them not to enclose land here."

On the way, Mrs. Sun muttered and complained quite a bit.

Yang Ruoqing didn't say a word, she understood Sun's dissatisfaction.

The Jiangjiapo side is a sloping land. I heard from the elderly people in the village that a long time ago, Jiangjiapo was similar to Lijia Village in Yujia Village, and it was also a thriving village.

(End of this chapter)