Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Who is crying
"Fourth aunt, our top priority is to help fourth uncle back to the house first, and we will talk about other things later."

Yang Ruoqing was afraid that Liu's impulsiveness would not listen, so she used a little strength to hold Liu's arm.

With red eyes, Liu said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, take it easy, it hurts."

Yang Ruoqing quickly let go of her fingers and smiled awkwardly.

Pointing at Xiao Hei on the ground, Liu uttered another harsh word, and then together with Yu Xingkui, she helped Yang Huaming into the yard.

"It's so heavy, I can't lift it!" Shouted Mrs. Liu.

Because Yang Huaming couldn't walk by himself at all, especially if he couldn't swing his legs freely, he suffered the pain himself, and the people supporting him also struggled.

"Yongqing, come here too, and carry your fourth uncle back to the house with Xingkui."

At the critical moment, Old Yang, who was still a man, knew the pain, and raised his voice to tell Yang Yongqing to come over.

Before Yang Yongqing came over, he didn't forget to kick Xiao Hei: "I will settle accounts with you later!"

Then, Yang Yongqing came over and directly put Yang Huaming on his back, Liu Shi and Yu Xingkui supported him, and hurried to the yard.

Both Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun are women, so even if they are worried about Yang Huaming, it is not convenient for them to go and help.

The same is true for Yang Ruoqing, the niece.

However, they can do other things.

For example, Yang Ruoqing said to Mrs. Sun: "Mother, go to the kitchen and boil some hot water for preparation. I will go back to Luo's house and ask my uncle to go to the school placement in the middle of the mountain to invite Uncle Fu and Wang Sheng."

Fourth Uncle's most vulnerable part was injured, so he must invite a professional doctor to come and take a look.

In that place, there is a possibility of death by accident.

Except for Xiao Hei who hid in Tan's arms, everyone present understood the seriousness of the matter.

If it wasn't so painful that he couldn't help himself, how could such a face-saving old man like Yang Huaming still kneel on the ground and cover his crotch in front of so many people?
So this matter cannot be sloppy, and a doctor must be invited to look at it immediately.

Without saying a word, Sun turned around and went back to boil hot water.

Bao Suyun stood beside Tan Shi, and she said to Yang Ruoqing, "Qing'er, please assign me something, I want to help too."

Yang Ruoqing said, "Fifth Aunt, go to the resettlement site at the Temple of Earth, call my aunt over, and ask her to pick up Xiao Hei."

"Hey, I'm going right now."

Bao Suyun turned his head and was about to leave.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her ankle, Bao Suyun didn't pay attention, staggered and almost fell.

The pain of falling was only secondary, and the most important thing was the sudden hand that came out of the ground. The shock it brought her was enough to make her have nightmares for three days in a row.

And the owner of this hand is none other than Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei held Bao Suyun's ankle tightly, crying and shouting: "Don't go, don't go, I'm in a hurry with whoever goes!"

Bao Suyun froze on the spot, having a hard time, one ankle was still strangled by Xiao Hei.

Both Old Yangtou and Mrs. Tan scolded Xiao Hei in unison, telling him not to mess around.

But it's useless to scold him, Xiao Hei just won't let go after his death, and Bao Suyun is not allowed to go.

Tan was so angry that he slapped Xiao Hei a few times, "If you have something to say, let it go first!"

Xiao Hei closed his eyes and howled dryly, his whole body was still twitching.

Yang Ruoqing stood there and watched coldly.

Judging from Xiao Hei's series of actions, whether it's chasing Liu with a stone, or pushing Yang Huaming's crotch, and now grabbing Bao Suyun's ankle and almost toppled Bao Suyun, judging from this series of things, Xiao Hei is There is no repentance at all.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't think he was at fault, he thought everyone was bullying him.

At this time, Bao Suyun's ankle was already pinched by Xiao Hei.

Bao Suyun's complexion changed, but Tan Shi and Lao Yangtou were still yelling at Xiao Hei to let go, the more they scolded, the more angered Xiao Hei seemed to be, the more forceful the fingers that were pulling on his ankle.

Bao Suyun couldn't resist the strength of such a strong young man, so he turned to Yang Ruoqing for help.

Yang Ruoqing had already walked over, and squatted down beside Bao Suyun, facing Bao Suyun's ankle, Xiao Hei's outstretched arm, and that ghostly hand.

"I'll count to three, and if I don't let go, I'll chop off your hand!"

Yang Ruoqing's icy voice sounded above Xiao Hei's head, Xiao Hei opened his eyes, and found that his cousin picked up a dagger and suddenly slashed at his hand.

"what!"

Xiao Hei screamed, and withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

"My hand, my hand is gone!"

He tightly protected the previous hand with the other hand, rolling all over the ground, howling dryly, as if a piece of bloody broken arm really fell off the ground.

Seeing his beloved grandson like this, Lao Yang could only shake his head except sigh.

Mrs. Tan couldn't stand it anymore, stood up, and stared at Xiao Hei, who was rolling all over the ground: "Stop howling, your hand is still there, and I don't know if it hurts or not? You really are so big! "

Xiao Hei stopped rolling and opened his eyes.

He first came to look at the ground, but he really didn't see the severed hand.

Then he went to look at the dagger in Yang Ruoqing's hand, there seemed to be no blood on the dagger.

Finally, Xiao Hei looked at his arm.

Seeing that the familiar salty pig's hand was still there, Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cousin, you're not real. You said you'd count to three, but if you didn't count, you'd be chopped off!" Xiao Hei came to his senses, and the first sentence he opened his mouth was to condemn Yang Ruoqing.

This almost made Yang Ruoqing laugh.

If it wasn't clear that Aunt Mei'er and Uncle Shuanzi were two unrelated couples, otherwise, she would have really wondered if Xiao Hei was the product of a close relative marriage.

Marriage of close relatives in history was either a genius or a miracle.

Although Xiao Hei is not the product of inbreeding, but Xiao Hei's strangeness has already caught up.

"I can't find the words to scold you." Yang Ruoqing said.

She threw a ball of handkerchief over and said to Xiao Hei: "Because you are too noisy, now I will give you two choices."

"One, use this veil to cover your own mouth."

"I'm not blocking!"

"Then the second option, I'll block it for you."

Yang Ruoqing came over again with a dagger in hand.

Xiao Hei was so frightened that he hid back, and waved his hands in front of him: "Don't come here, don't come here."

Bao Suyun had already gone to call Yang Huamei. After sighing, Old Yang turned back to the room to see how Yang Huaming was doing.

Now there are Yang Ruoqing, Xiao Hei, and Tan Shi at the gate of this courtyard.

Seeing Xiao Hei's waving hand and Yang Ruoqing's swollen belly, Tan Shi who was at the side really broke into a cold sweat.

"Xiao Hei, put your hand down, it will hit your cousin's stomach later, and your cousin's husband will have to peel your skin!"

Xiao Hei couldn't hear Tan Shi's warning at all, and kept waving his hands like crazy, unable to stop at all.

Yang Ruoqing cast a reassuring look at Tan Shi, and said, "I don't care about his three-legged cat!"

Tan stomped her feet anxiously, frowned and said, "Damn fat girl, don't be brave if you have a big belly. He is stunned, and you will cry if he hurts the child!"

Yang Ruoqing approached Xiao Hei, and raised the corners of her lips: "Who will cry later, grandma will take care of it!"

(End of this chapter)