Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 6955
Over there, Mrs. Tan was still scolding, and Yang Huamei was also scolding Dabai.

Dabai then yelled at Hongmei who was kneeling on the ground: "Did you hear that? No one cares about your kindness here, so get the hell out of here, or I will beat you!"

Hongmei cried so much that the pear blossoms were raining, she raised her head, knelt down and walked a few steps towards Yang Huamei to kowtow: "Mother-in-law, please, for the sake of the child, let me kowtow to the father-in-law, good intentions are rewarded Ah, mother-in-law..."

"Shut up, shut up, I'm not your mother-in-law!" Yang Huamei yelled like crazy, shaking her head vigorously.

The spectators were all pointing and laughing, making Yang Huamei on the verge of collapse.

Gritting her teeth, Tan rolled up her sleeves and rushed to Hongmei, grabbed her hair and slapped her face twice.

Hongmei screamed and fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of her mouth.

The onlookers exclaimed. At this time, the wind direction gradually began to reverse. Some people in the crowd were complaining that the Tan family was too fierce, and that the old Yang family and the old Wang family were unkind.

Especially when the corner of Hongmei's mouth was bleeding, she clutched her stomach and continued to kneel and walk towards Yang Huamei with difficulty, grabbed Yang Huamei's trousers, raised her head and begged tearfully, "Mother-in-law, please show mercy. Let father-in-law see his eldest grandson one last time? Father-in-law talked to me once before he was alive, and told me to take good care of the fetus. If he has a spirit under the nine springs, he must also want to have a grandson to send him to the funeral... "

Yang Huamei slapped Hongmei's hand away like a fly, stomped her feet and stepped back, screaming in her mouth: "You are lying, you are talking nonsense, Shuanzi never said that kind of thing, don't even think about hitting the child You entered the ancestral hall under the pretense of using your name, as long as I live for a day, the old Wang family will not recognize you!"

Hongmei bit her lip and cried while shaking her head.

The nearby villagers couldn't help pleading for Hongmei: "Big bastard, why are you doing this? They are all pregnant with your old Wang's son, even if you don't admit it, it's a matter of certainty." , do you think so?"

"That's right, you don't need three media and six hires, the big and the small come in together, and you earn money!"

"Everyone is raising a baby at your house for the New Year, but now you don't admit it, who is putting on a show?"

"Relying on the strength of my mother's family, can I bully people like this? People are doing what the sky is watching..."

The women of Lao Yang's family, headed by Mrs. Sun, were extremely embarrassed when they heard these remarks around them.

It doesn't matter to Yang Ruoqing, isn't that what the melon eaters are like, they don't use their brains when watching a show, and whoever cries hard will talk to whoever has the rhythm.

But so what?As long as my aunt doesn't nod her head, Hongmei won't be able to come in.

If you people who eat melons feel sorry for Hongmei, you can take them home to raise them. Language help is the most useless.

But Yang Ruoqing only thought about it in her heart, it was impossible for her to come forward to argue with these brainless melon-eaters because of the matter of the old Wang's family, that would lower her compulsion.

It is natural for someone to do the rebuttal.

No, Mrs. Tan jumped up and spit at the women who talked the most fiercely. A few mouthfuls of saliva led to break up the camp of those women, and while they retreated left and right, Mrs. Tan pointed at them He yelled at him by his name.

All kinds of ugly words poured out like money, and even ran over and grabbed Hongmei's hair and dragged them towards the women: "Come on, we are black-hearted, you are very kind people, people brought you You can take it home and confess it..."

Hongmei screamed and cried all the way, being tormented by Tan Shi so that she was not human.

Yang Huazhong and the others couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to come up to dissuade Tan Shi, but Dabai had already rushed to Tan Shi.

He protected Hongmei behind him, and knelt down to Mrs. Tan: "Garrah, please stop torturing Hongmei, don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, she still has my baby in her belly..."

"Damn, you haven't even grown your own hair, but the baby is long and short, stupid thing, this wild woman is playing you like a green-headed bastard, this baby is definitely not yours!"

Dabai was taken aback.

Hongmei, who had been kneeling, crying, scolding and not fighting back, suddenly stood up, "I admit how you humiliate me, but this baby knows, I don't allow you to humiliate my baby!"

"How can you prove that you are white? With your red mouth and white teeth?" Tan sneered at this.

Hongmei gritted her teeth and looked at Tan, "I, I will prove my innocence by death!"

She turned suddenly and slammed into the wall next to her.

The crowd roared again.

Hongmei's head was bleeding from the collision, she fell limply along the wall, and fell into Dabai's arms.

"Hongmei, why are you so stupid? I believe you, I believe you!"

Dabai's tears splashed out, roaring until the veins on his forehead bulged.

Lying in Dabai's arms, Hongmei tried to force a gratifying smile towards him.

"With your words, I, my death... is worth it!"

Then, she tilted her head and passed out.

The crowd smashed the nest again.

Yang Huazhong and the others couldn't wait any longer, and rushed over one after another, "How are you doing?"

"Are you still angry?"

"And a little more..."

"Hurry up, send it to Faber."

Dabai picked up Hongmei and turned around to rush towards Fubo's house. There was a puddle of blood where Hongmei had been lying.

The blood was a little dark in color, and it didn't look right.

Yang Ruoqing went over and sniffed a little bit with her finger in front of her nose, her face darkened, and then she followed behind to Uncle Fu's house.

"Ah, it seems to be dripping from the lower body. Could it be that the child can't be kept?" Mrs. Liu was the first to yell out the thoughts of the onlookers.

Yang Huamei's eyes moved from Dabai's back to the pool of blood on the ground, she was dumbfounded.

"Child... no, no?"

She murmured, although she said that she didn't care about her grandson and didn't want Hongmei as a daughter-in-law, but when she really saw the pool of blood on the ground, she actually felt distressed!
At this moment, Mrs. Tan was also a little at a loss. She had "conquered south and fought north" all her life, and the most naughty and rascal women in eight villages were beheaded by her horse.

This is the first time you have encountered such an opponent, she will accept you submissively, and will not fight back if you beat me or scold you.

Every opportunity to make a move is left to you alone, and a series of chain moves are really enjoyable to scold and beat.

Originally, I was supposed to be the final winner, but seeing the loser leave with his tail between his legs in disgrace, he never had the face to come back.

But I didn't expect that the loser's collision would change the situation of the battle a little bit!
Standing there right now, being scolded by thousands of people!
I am not afraid.

However, it also caused Meier to be pointed at by others, how could Meier handle it?
Mrs. Tan hurried to Yang Huamei to support her, Mrs. Sun and the others gathered beside Yang Huamei, and everyone didn't know how to persuade her.

According to Yang Huamei's attitude before, everyone should persuade her, the child slipped well, and it will be nothing to do in the future.

But I'm really persuading you, it's too hurtful, this is one life, maybe there are two twins.

If Hongmei has three advantages and two disadvantages, then there are three.

So Mrs. Sun and the others didn't know how to persuade them. They could only stand there awkwardly and rubbed their hands together, bowing their heads like sinners to accept the pointers from the onlookers.

(End of this chapter)