Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Veteran is about to go out

Mrs. Tan pursed her lips, and suddenly moved a few steps closer to Yang Ruoqing's side, and said in a low voice, "You found Qiuxia and Mrs. Li Mazi, right?"

Yang Ruoqing took a step back, looked at Mrs. Tan with wide eyes, exclamation marks and capitalized question marks all over her face.

"Grandma, this has nothing to do with me, please don't make random guesses."

Tan smiled strangely, she backed away, folded her hands comfortably in front of her body, and looked confident.

"I knew you were not a fuel-efficient lamp. You spoke bright words on your mouth and secretly bought murderers..."

"Grandma, the more you talk, the more outrageous it is. How can I buy murder to kill people? Don't use idioms indiscriminately, people will die!"

Mrs. Tan snorted, "Don't worry, I'm not stupid. I won't know half a word if I die outside. This matter is better handled by you, a fat girl. Evil people should be tortured by evil people, and there is no need to be dirty." out of our hands."

Yang Ruoqing grinned.

Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun looked at each other in blank dismay, secretly lamenting how powerful Mrs. Tan was.

Qing'er never admitted these things directly to them, but they were all guessing in their hearts, and they didn't dare to ask for confirmation. They didn't expect that Mrs. Tan was sitting in the guest room, and she didn't participate in all this at all, but she didn't know anything. guessed.

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy, and they are too tender.

But after thinking about it, it's not right, Qing'er is still their junior, this... This old ginger is amazing, and the young ginger is also amazing, but the ginger they sandwiched in the middle is a piece of useless ginger!
"Fat girl, how much did you spend to find those two shrews to treat Mother Jiang?" Mrs. Tan asked Yang Ruoqing again, and the old lady was very interested in this matter.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "What? Grandma loves her granddaughter and wants to reimburse me?"

Without even thinking about it, Mrs. Tan refused directly: "Don't talk about money with me, talking about money hurts feelings."

"Grandma, do we... still have feelings to hurt?"

"Go, go, I'm asking you seriously, don't talk about it with me, don't say it if you don't want to, as if someone is begging you to say it!"

"Oh, I wanted to tell Grandma, but since Grandma is not interested in listening, forget it!"

Tan's face twitched violently, her tongue wriggled in her mouth, and Yang Ruoqing pulled the third girl to her body as a shield.

The third girl is lowering her head and thinking about her dowry embroidery work. This silly girl is about to get married, and all she can think about is marriage-related matters. Now she is dragged to her by the 'black heart' sister to act as a shield. A look of ignorance.

Tan choked back the 'cannonball' in his mouth in time.

Yang Ruoqing heard a crisp 'grumbling' sound.

Alas, the essence of sauerkraut has been regurgitated just like that. Is this the secret of longevity for the old lady to live to 70 years old with sharp hands, feet, clear mind?

It's really not flattering.

The debate finally came to an end with Tan's downfall.

Before leaving, Mrs. Tan protested to Yang Ruoqing and the others: "You go your way, and I'll cross my bridge. The aggrieved feelings of our old Yang family can't be in vain!"

With the support of the third girl, Mrs. Tan went back to the guest room, while the people under the eaves looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Qing'er, what do you mean by this? Why can't I understand?" Sun asked.

Bao Suyun didn't understand either, but she didn't dare to raise her head and didn't dare to ask. On the one hand, she was afraid of being heard by Mrs. Tan, and on the other hand, she felt guilty.

Tan's words earlier, although extremely ugly, not only hit Bao Suyun's humble self-esteem to pieces, but also made her feel guilty and guilty, deeply feeling that she was a sinner of the old Yang family, and made the whole old Yang family feel guilty. Follow her to shame.

"My grandma~" Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes and looked in the direction of the guest room, "She refuses to accept me and wants to make a move!"

"Make a move? What do you mean?" Mrs. Sun couldn't comprehend these technical terms for a while, and asked habitually.

Yang Ruoqing pointed in the direction of the Jiang family in the village: "Congratulations, Mother Jiang, a strong opponent is coming soon."

"Ah?" Mrs. Sun finally understood now, and she was also dumbfounded.

Even Bao Suyun was shocked by this news, and finally raised his head to look at Yang Ruoqing in amazement.

Yang Ruoqing ignored their astonished and even panicked eyes, and looked at the guest room where Mrs. Tan was with her hands behind her back.

At this moment, the usually inconspicuous roof seemed to be glowing with golden light, because there lived a hidden master inside.

This master is a legend and a myth that shrouded Changping Village and even Shiliba Village decades ago.

The women who used to fight against her are no longer in this world. Not only is Tan's fighting power strong, but her life expectancy is far longer than her opponents.

So she had the last laugh and became the biggest winner, but she was also very sad. In the end, she was stabbed in the back by Lao Yangtou, who was next to her pillow, and she was scarred... well, let's get back to business.

As the women of Tan's era died one after another, the myth about Tan only existed in legends.

When the big guys talk about these long-standing events, they usually say this: "I heard that the old lady of the old Yang family in our village was a powerful person when she was young, and she had no opponent in the quarrel..."

"We didn't know what to do when we were young. Since I married in Changping Village, the old lady has been reclusive, and I don't see her once or twice a year. But I heard that she was harsh on her daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law. Presumably when she was young Keep your mouth shut..."

"Hey, no matter how agile she is, she is now a 70-year-old old lady. The loess is buried up to her throat, and she looks like a broom standing there. No matter how powerful she is, how powerful can she be?"

"That's right, you're talking too much about people. Now, the most powerful people in our village are..."

Among the series of names, Jiang's mother's name was among them.

"I'm really looking forward to it!" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help clenching her fists, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

While cooking dinner, Mrs. Liu rushed to Yang Huazhong's house excitedly.

"Third sister-in-law and third sister-in-law, it's a pity that you and the fifth younger siblings didn't come with me today, that Mrs. Li Mazi is really powerful, even more powerful than Qiuxia who came over the previous day, she almost fainted from scolding Mrs. Xian Jun In the past, when the last two fought, Junniang Xian hid a pair of scissors in her sleeve. Unexpectedly, Li Mazi's daughter-in-law pulled out a kitchen knife from under her trousers, and the clinking fight between the two was terrifying! "

Hearing that it was a kitchen knife and scissors, Sun's face turned pale, and he stood up while touching his heart: "My God, no one was killed, right?"

Mrs. Liu smiled and pushed Mrs. Sun to sit back, "How can it be? They are all scaring things. They cut down trees and walls, but they dare not greet each other. In the end, Old Jiangtou and Jiang Da Jianger and the others came over and snatched the things from the two of them, and then went to Lijia Village to invite Li Jia and Li Mazi to come over and take away the pockmarked daughter-in-law. Oh, it was really a pleasure to watch, by the way, Mrs. Jun fought When I was young, my trousers were pulled down by Mazi’s daughter-in-law, and the buttocks were all looked at by the people around me, and there was such a big mole on the left buttock..."

(End of this chapter)