Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6707 Defeat
Changping Village.

Because of Tan's strong joining, the situation of the battle was instantly reversed.

Not only was Old Yang head scolded out of the old Yang family by Tan Shi, but even Yang Yongxian, the grandson of Old Yang's parent, was kicked out by Tan Shi.

Tan's feet were firmly fixed on the threshold stone at the door of the main room like a compass, his arms were stretched out to support the door frames on both sides, and he poked his head out to curse at the grandpa and grandson standing on the bluestone road at the door.

"Fucking, selfish and irresponsible father and son, we don't care about being flirty and happy outside. If you want to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf when you come home, there's no way!"

"And Yongxian, Chen Shimei, a white-eyed wolf, don't bully Meiying, and don't try to think of Zhen'er. They are suffering. Don't miss my grandma who can see clearly. If you want to bully Meiying again, Never go back to Changping Village again!"

Yang Yongxian was dumbfounded, astonished and puzzled.

"Grandma, are you right? I am your eldest grandson. Liao Meiying has a foreign surname, and you actually favor her? Are you old-fashioned?"

"Yongxian, what are you talking about!" Yang Huazhou's face darkened.

Yang Huaming also shook his head.

Yang Yongxian quickly changed his words, "Fourth Uncle and Fifth Uncle, I'm not trying to contradict my grandma, I just feel confused that she turned to outsiders..."

Yang Huazhou sternly corrected: "Mei Ying is not an outsider, she is the grandson's wife of our old Yang's family, Zhen'er's mother, and a member of our old Yang family."

Yang Yongxian was so angry that his fair skin seemed to be splashed with red paint. He pointed to his nose and asked loudly: "What about me? What is my big grandson?"

"You are nothing!" Tan spat on the ground.

Yang Yongxian gritted his teeth angrily, and looked at Mrs. Tan fiercely, suddenly he didn't recognize his grandmother.

In his memory, since he was a child, his grandmother was fierce to everyone, scolding whenever she wanted to, but she was kind and gentle to him. She didn't refuse anything she wanted to buy, and she was treated on an equal footing with her aunt.

He really couldn't overlap the kind old lady in his memory with the fierce little old lady in front of him.

"It's too fierce, too fierce, so incomprehensible, no wonder my grandfather wants to look outside..."

Yang Yongxian subconsciously said what he was muttering in his heart. Halfway through the speech, he suddenly realized something and quickly covered his mouth.

Old Yang hit him hard on the back, and shouted in horror: "What are you mumbling about? Why don't you hurry up?"

Yang Yongxian came back to his senses, nodded again and again, and pushed up Old Yang's wheelchair and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Mrs. Tan suddenly shouted, and the old lady rushed up to stop their grandpa and grandson, and looked at Yang Yongxian up and down with dark eyes.

"What were you muttering just now? You didn't say anything after talking halfway, what's wrong with your grandfather's Labor Freedom?"

Yang Yongxian's heart tightened, and he subconsciously turned to look at Lao Yang's head.

Old Yangtou's heart was also tied together. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the ditch on the other side of the wheelchair. The water in the river came down from above and formed many branches at the back of the village. One of them was the small ditch in front of the gate. flowing through.

But the water marks are dirty. Many children in the upstream like to pee in them. Cats and dogs are also in the river water. Sometimes one or two rotten shoes and straw hats will float down.

Lao Yang grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair subconsciously, in case Tan suddenly went crazy and came over to lift the wheelchair.

"Grandma, no, it's nothing..." Yang Yongxian gritted his teeth hard not to let the truth come out.

Old Yang's head was so anxious that sweating broke out on his forehead, he subconsciously turned his eyes to Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou beside him for help.

Fortunately, the two brothers also came to their senses and hurried over. One supported Mrs. Tan and walked towards the door of the main room, smoothing things over, while the other pushed Lao Yang's head and hurried forward.

No matter what the purpose is, at this moment, the ideas of the father, son, grandson, grandson, uncle and nephew reached an agreement for the first time. In front of Tan's formidable enemy, they formed a temporary alliance for a short time.

With the help of Yang Huaming and the others, Lao Yangtou and Yang Yongxian finally escaped smoothly.

It wasn't until after walking a long way that Mrs. Tan was sure that it was impossible to catch up again that old Yangtou breathed a sigh of relief, and Yang Yongxian's hanging heart was also relieved.

"I was scared to death before. If the fourth uncle didn't come over and pull the milk away, I might not be able to hold back and reveal the matter between you and Yunya."

Yang Yongxian stood outside the corner of a nearby house, raised his wide sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with lingering fear.

Old Yang was also full of fear: "If you really slipped your mouth, it will be over."

I'm afraid I'm overturned in the ditch with my wheelchair, let alone other plans.

"Master, it was too thrilling before, my grandma's sense of smell and hearing are terribly sensitive."

"Isn't it? That's why I couldn't save much private money for so many years. She stares at everyone like a thief. I'm so tired of living with her!"

Speaking of this, Lao Yang couldn't help but think of Yun Ya, who knows the cold but the hot, is always gentle and virtuous, and obeys her orders.

Moreover, the way Yunya looked at him was not only full of affection, but also worship and admiration, which greatly satisfied him.

"In this world, there is no man who would like a woman like your grandma. I think that Liao Meiying, who gets together with your grandma every day, changes by her ears and eyes. Sooner or later, she will become another grandma of yours. She is not a virtuous wife!" Yang Tou sighed for a while, and then blamed Liao Meiying with Yang Yongxian.

Yang Yongxian nodded: "When I married her back then, I didn't dislike her as a village woman who could not read a lot of characters. What I liked was that she was honest, honest, dull and docile. I didn't expect... If a woman becomes a shrew, it is really a face. Abominable!"

As a man, Lao Yang was a little puzzled by Yang Yongxian's behavior.

"That's why I advise you to marry a virtuous woman earlier. In the situation you and Liao Meiying are in, you can stop wives and remarry a long time ago. If I were you, don't talk about remarrying, the bride's son will probably run away. , you are pedantic, and reading has ruined your brain."

Not only is it difficult to understand, the old man even looks down on Yang Yongxian's character of looking forward and backward.

"Grandpa, things are not as simple as you said."

"Why is it so complicated? Could it be that you still have an old love for a woman like Liao Meiying?"

"Grandpa, what are you kidding? How is it possible? I'm all for Zhen'er's sake..."

"What's wrong with Zhen'er? Yongxian, you're pedantic, it's true, Zhen'er is your son, is that the only son you've ever had in your life?"

Old Yang couldn't bear it anymore, sat up straight and told Yang Yongxian this serious teaching experience: "You are a man, and you married a bride, why don't you still have a son? The Xiu'er that Li Xiuxin gave birth to you earlier, Xiu'er is gone. You have been in pain, but then you have Zhen'er, and you put your attention on Zhen'er again. In the same way, when the bride gives birth to something, you will still be a father, and you will still enjoy the family happiness. Why tie yourself to such a Zhen'er!"

(End of this chapter)