Splendid peasant girl busy farming

6959 - - Go to the ancestral hall
"Oh, why are you still in the mood to stand here and chat? The ancestral hall is in chaos!"

Mrs. Liu rushed over here in a hurry, as fast as if she was stepping on a hot wheel.

"It's messed up? What do you mean?" Yang Huaming asked.

Yang Ruoqing was also puzzled, the ancestral hall had already been in chaos before, the core boys were gone, and the religious affairs must have been suspended, could it be more chaotic than this?

Mrs. Liu patted her thigh and roared anxiously, "Wang Hongquan ran to bump into Wang Shuanzi's coffin, saying that if the two great-grandsons couldn't keep him, he wouldn't be alive. It was not at all ambiguous when his head hit the coffin."

"Whoever pulls him will bump into him. Mei Er went to persuade him in person, but he, a father-in-law, even knelt down and kowtowed to Mei Er, begging Mei Er to let go of his mouth and stop blocking Hong Mei from entering the door. In front of Shuan Zi's coffin I kowtowed to Meier in front of the whole village, and Meier also knelt down and kowtowed to him, crying."

"My mother was so angry that she was caught in the middle and beat Wang Hongquan. The eldest sister Shuanzi was there to persuade and stop him, and the second sister Shuanzi was sloppy, calling Meier the hen crowing as the master of the old Wang's family, and preventing the old Wang's family members from entering the house. He also scolded our old Yang family for meddling in their own business, and almost got into a fight with our mother, but fortunately, the third sister-in-law and the fifth sister-in-law were fighting beside..."

Originally, Yang Ruoqing could feel the scenes in front of her eyes one after another, chaotic and exciting, which made people have a headache and at the same time couldn't help watching it with excitement, which greatly satisfied the gossip mentality of the general public, and it can be called the annual drama of the New Year.

But when I finally heard that it was Sun and Bao Suyun fighting there, the sense of the picture was cut off immediately.

The two of them are mud bodhisattvas, and they have to put themselves in and hang the flowers before they are opened later.

On the way Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huaming rushed to the ancestral hall, Wang Hongquan was already half-supported and half-dragged by several people towards Old Wang's house.

Wang Hongquan was crying as he walked, his voice was loud and powerful, full of energy, he didn't look like an old man who lost his son and was dying of grief and illness.

Seeing Yang Huaming and Yang Ruoqing approaching, Wang Hongquan became more and more excited, "Uncle Dabai, please help persuade Meier, as long as she let Hongmei in and let the children of our old Wang family in, I'd rather Go to hell, save my rations for them..."

Yang Huaming looked embarrassed: "This is about your old Wang's family. Meier has Meier's idea. I don't have such a big reputation as an older brother!"

Wang Hongquan turned to Yang Ruoqing for help.

"Don't look at me, I'm not interested in your nonsense." Yang Ruoqing rejected Wang Hongquan's pleading in his throat without any politeness at all.

Shuanzi's second sister, Wang Chunhua, was full of annoyance, "My father is also your uncle's father, your elder's elder, and your old Yang family always talk like this?"

How could Yang Ruoqing love Wang Chunhua, and immediately raised her eyebrows: "What kind of clown are you? Don't you mean to cut off the road to your mother's family? Why did you come back with the cheek? What are you planning?"

Mrs. Liu immediately answered from behind: "What else can I figure out? There are fish and meat at the banquet for funerals, and my brother is jumping around and splashing around after his dead brother, so I'm not afraid of foaming at the mouth!"

"How dare you scold me, you shrew who gave birth to a strange son? Look for it!"

Wang Chunhua has a violent temper, and she slapped Liu Shi as soon as she raised her hand.

Mrs. Liu was not wary, according to her old rules, the two sides should greet each other's eighteen generations of ancestors before fighting, but Wang Chunhua would fight immediately when he came up, not talking about martial ethics.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing grasped Wang Chunhua's wrist, her strength was as strong as iron tongs, Wang Chunhua couldn't break free even if she wanted to.

"Do you want to make trouble for no reason and want to beat people? Do you really think that our old Yang family's tolerance and concessions are weak and deceitful?"

Yang Ruoqing let go suddenly, and Wang Chunhua fell to the ground. She rubbed her painful and numb wrist and raised her head to stare at Yang Ruoqing angrily.

Yang Ruoqing wiped her wrist in disgust, and threw her a 'king's contempt'.

Liu smugly squeezed forward, and spat beside Wang Chunhua, "The shameless thing, isn't it because Mei'er married into the old Wang's family, you will look at you when we are walking on the road?"

Wang Chunhua was so angry that she wanted to get up and try her best to find Mrs. Liu, but was stopped by Wang Cuihua.

"Forget it, let you come back to mourn, not to quarrel."

"Eldest sister, step aside, I won't agree with you if I don't straighten out this reason..."

"Hehe, everyone, come and listen, this is what my sister said!" Mrs. Liu clapped her hands and said loudly.

"My younger brother is still lying in the ancestral hall and doing half of the ceremony, and my father and sister are here to make a scene. Is this the love that blood is thicker than water? It's really chilling, Shuan Ziye, open your eyes and see , you were bullied by your family when you were still alive..."

Yang Ruoqing watched coldly without stopping.

Yang Huaming also copied his hands and didn't say a word, so he let Mrs. Liu make a fuss.

Mrs. Liu got so much support all of a sudden, but her arrogance was high and her energy doubled, and she and Wang Chunhua came and went, and they didn't lose the wind at all.

Wang Hongquan was shaking his hands, crying and persuading him, but no one responded.

As for the other people who helped him back, they were not fools, and they resolutely refused to stir themselves into this muddy water.

In the end, it was Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou who rushed over to pull the two sides apart.

Wang Hongquan and his party returned to the old Wang's house, and Mrs. Liu and the others also went to the ancestral hall.

On the way, Mrs. Liu said indignantly: "It's really funny. It is obvious that Wang Shuanzi is the old Wang family lying in the ancestral hall. Why is the old Wang family hiding at home, and our old Yang family is all nested in the ancestral hall. This is reversed." Bar?"

Yang Huaming snorted and laughed strangely, "I can tell that Wang Hongquan is the most cold-blooded old bastard. He is more powerful than anyone else in his pretentiousness, and he only thinks about himself!"

Yang Ruoqing also sighed, Uncle Shuanzi died so pitifully.

If I were someone else's father, I would have lost most of my life if I met my son like this.

Look at Wang Hongquan again, tsk tsk, people are really different.

In the ancestral hall, the trouble was over, and Yang Huamei sat in front of Wang Shuanzi's coffin and wept.

Mrs. Tan accompanied her, her face full of dark clouds.

Both Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun were there.

Yang Ruoqing took a good look, um, neither mother nor fifth aunt died, don't worry.

Seeing Yang Huazhong and the others come back, Mrs. Tan immediately got up and complained: "Wang Hongquan, that shameless old man, came..."

"Mother, we all know, and we met on the road." Yang Huazhong interrupted Mrs. Tan, and looked at Yang Huamei again.

Yang Huamei also raised her head to look at Yang Huazhong, her eyes were bloodshot.

"Third brother, how is she? Adults and children..."

"Keep it all!"

Yang Huamei breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good!"

"What a fart, it's only clean when you die, and you'll have to torment you if you don't die." Tan Shi said.

(End of this chapter)