Splendid peasant girl busy farming

5715 - What are you doing sneakily
Yang Huaming cursed and left the room.

He was afraid that if he stayed in this room for a while longer, he would not be able to help but fight with Zhao Dagou.

It is said that boxing is afraid of young people, Zhao Dagou looks like a goddamn 22 or [-] years old, and he is in his forties. If he really fights, he might suffer a disadvantage.

Yang Huaming didn't do business at a loss, so he hurried out of the house, anyway, it was Zhao Dagou who killed his son, not him.

In the main room, Yang Huazhong raised his hand to hold Zhao Dagou's shoulder, and said with a serious face: "Zhao Dagou, we all care about you, so we suggest you these things. If you don't listen, you insist on leaving the child behind." At home, you cannot afford the consequences personally, so I am now officially telling you that the child must be sent to resettlement tomorrow morning, otherwise, I will exercise Lizheng's authority and use the stronger one. You should think about it yourself !"

After saying this, Yang Huazhong turned around and left the house, met Yang Huaming in the yard and left together.

Yang Huaming was so angry that he scolded Zhao Dagou for his ignorance all the way.

Yang Huazhong was silent all the way.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him.

"Who?"

What Yang Huazhong is thinking about now is that the village should not be changed again, so he is very sensitive to this sneaky figure.

He chased him out all at once, making Yang Huaming stand there in a daze.

Soon, a painful groan came from under the dark courtyard wall nearby: "Third Uncle, be gentle, it's me, it's me!"

Such a familiar voice.

"Yongxian?" Yang Huazhong was also surprised, and then dragged Yang Yongxian out of the shadows.

Yang Yongxian rubbed the painful arm pinched by Yang Huazhong, and greeted Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming in front of him: "Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle."

Yang Huaming nodded.

Yang Huazhong glanced suspiciously at Yang Yongxian's whole body: "Yongxian, what are you going to do when you are sneaking around all by yourself at night?"

Yang Yongxian froze for a moment, then smiled.

"Third Uncle, look at your use of this word, when did I sneak around? Didn't I just go out for a walk after supper and have nothing to do, and check the progress of the road repair by the way!"

Yang Huazhong raised his finger and pointed at the entrance of the village: "The road you want to build is at the entrance of the village towards Qingshui Town. Are you sure you are going in the right direction when you come to the village?"

Yang Yongxian still had a smile on his face, and explained calmly: "Uncle San, you are overthinking, I came all the way from there, and I am going to go to the bridge behind the village to see what happened. "

Yang Huazhong still felt that Yang Yongxian was acting suspiciously: "Since there is no sneaking around, why did you hide when you saw me and your fourth uncle coming over just now?"

After listening to it for so long, Yang Huaming came back and asked, "Yeah, why did you hide when you met each other instead of saying hello? It wasn't your third uncle who chased you and dragged you out. I'm afraid you won't even be able to hide to see you." Are we?"

Yang Yongxian still said calmly and calmly: "Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle, you are really overthinking, I didn't see you coming over at all just now, I suddenly felt a little peeing while walking, it's no one's fault Hurry up, I couldn't bear the feeling as soon as it came up, and I wanted to find a darker place to solve it quickly. Hey, speaking of me, I used to be a scholar, so it's really insulting, I'm ashamed..."

As soon as Yang Huaming heard Yang Yongxian's sour words, he felt uncomfortable all over, waved his hands, and walked away, too lazy to continue pestering him.

Yang Huazhong stared at Yang Yongxian, "If you have nothing to do, go back to the house and stay there. The tragedy happened at Zhao Dagou's house in our village in the past few days, and everyone is in panic. We can't make any more trouble at this time. It's okay. Try not to walk around at night."

Yang Yongxian nodded again and again, "The third uncle taught me well, my nephew, isn't it because I am worried about the progress of the construction of the bridge and the road? I don't feel relieved if I don't go to see it myself. Then I will go there first. After reading it, I can go back to accompany you sooner." My grandfather."

Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "Go!"

Watching Yang Yongxian disappear from sight, Yang Huazhong turned around and said to Yang Huaming, "Let's go back too!"

Yang Huaming glanced in the direction where Yang Yongxian's figure disappeared, and asked Yang Huazhong in a low voice: "Third brother, I always feel that you don't trust that kid Yongxian, is that kid doing something tricky again?"

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "Whether it's tricky or not, I won't be able to say for a while, anyway, I have to tell you a few words when I run out at night. Is there anything I can't watch during the day? Do I have to come out at night to watch? You say yes Do not?"

Yang Huaming thought for a while, "It makes sense, how about we go back and stare at him to see what he is going to do?"

Yang Huazhong nodded: "OK, then take a look, don't let him find out."

Yang Huaming patted his chest: "Don't worry, I have experience in this area. When I was young, I went to climb the wall of the widow's house... Hehe, I won't talk anymore, third brother, don't stare at me like that Ah, I'm afraid!"

Yang Huazhong said angrily: "Then hurry up, or you'll be lost."

The two old brothers 'sneaky' followed Yang Yongxian all the way to the bridge behind the village.

The bridge is being repaired, and stone slabs and wood are piled up beside the dam, covered with rainproof felt cloth and thatch.

Yang Yongxian bent down and picked up the pile of materials...

"Looking at this, I really came here to check the situation. I was afraid that the wood would be wet by the rain, so I specially covered it." Yang Huazhong said to himself.

Yang Huaming also nodded secretly: "Looking at it from a distance, it really looks like that."

Yang Huazhong said: "I hope he can really match his words with his deeds, and stop disappointing everyone! Let's go back too!"

……

The old brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming left on their front feet, and Yang Yongxian stood up on their back feet.

He took out a handkerchief to wipe off the dirt on his hands, sneered in the direction Yang Huazhong and the others left, turned around and entered the village from another direction, and the target was Zhao Dagou's house...

Early the next morning, Yang Huazhong brought people to Zhao Dagou's house.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, he saw that the door panel had been lifted up a few days ago, leaning against the wall.

Zhao Dagou squatted in the middle of the room, drinking there with a bowl of burning knives in his hand, his face was flushed, and his eyes were a little dull.

Yang Huazhong and the others looked at each other in blank dismay. This is... sending Zhao Xiaomao up the mountain?

"Zhao Dagou, where is your child?" Yang Huazhong couldn't help but asked.

Zhao Dagou hiccupped, looked up at Yang Huazhong, with a strange smile on his face: "No more..."

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, of course he knew that Zhao Dagou's child was gone.

"When did you bury the child?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Zhao Dagou said: "It was midnight yesterday."

"Where is it placed?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Zhao Dagou waved his hand and said nothing.

"Zhao Dagou, Li just asked because he was concerned about your family's affairs. You should hurry up and tell me." The villagers who came with Yang Huazhong were anxious and helped to ask.

(End of this chapter)