Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7689 Is it strange?
At Little Old Yang's house, the atmosphere was very bad, Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou brothers were furious, Yang Yongzhi rolled up his sleeves, Yang Yongqing held a pole in his hand, Yang Yongjin and Zhao Liuer stopped the two brothers to persuade them

Yang Yongzhi blushed with anger, and said loudly: "Second brother, don't stop me, let me go to Baie Town, and I will drag those two beasts back with my own hands!"

"A person like a dog. They don't come back to attend the funeral when my grandpa passed away. One is a nephew and the other is a grandson. Is there such a person?"

On the side, Yang Yongqing was even carrying a shoulder pole, waving his hands and shouting: "Second brother, if you are sensible, come with us and drag them back!"

"A person like a dog, even worse than a dog! Let my third brother and I go there, if you can't tie them back, I will use this shoulder pole in my hand to beat them to death!"

Yang Yongjin scolded Yang Yongqing: "Can you stop making noise? Is this not messy enough?"

Yang Yongqing stiffened his neck, the anger was still on his face, but he didn't fight Yang Yongjin again.

Do you think it's strange?
Asking him to go to Bai'e Town to fight with the eldest brother Yang Yongxian, he has no psychological burden at all.

But let him fight with the second brother, he would not dare to lend him a hundred courage.

"Second brother, don't stop me, look at everyone, ask Master and Uncle Hong Tao, are they all on my side and third brother?"

Yang Yongjin really followed his words and looked at other people around him, and the expressions of other people really confirmed Yang Yongqing's words.

"Boy Jin, don't blame Yongzhi and Yongqing for being so angry, this matter is really Yongxian and Yongbai's fault!"

"How is it? Uncle Hong Tao said that, right?" With clear support, Yang Yongqing straightened his back and spoke with more confidence.

Yang Yongjin shook his head straight, "No matter what, I don't agree with you going to Baige Town to beat people. There is still a lot of trouble at home, and the little grandpa hasn't been buried yet!"

"Not encoffined?" Yang Yongqing sneered, "Why not encoffined? Isn't it to wait for their two unfilial descendants!"

"Waiting and waiting turned out to be lonely..."

Halfway through Yang Yongqing's speech, he found that Yang Yongjin didn't look at him, but instead looked behind him.

What's more, Yang Yongjin's eyes widened, and he was so shocked that he took three steps and two to pull Yang Yongqing who was blocking the way aside, and rushed to the gate of the yard.

"Third Uncle, why are you here?"

Following Yang Yongjin's shout, everyone's eyes in the yard were attracted, and Yang Yongqing turned to look.

It's nothing if you don't look at it, but it's amazing!
Xiaoan and Dabao actually came over with a rocking chair, and the person lying on the rocking chair was Yang Huazhong with a bandage on his leg.

Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun were following beside her. Mrs. Sun was holding a thick wooden stick in her hand, which was fixed to the footrest of the rocking chair, and Yang Huazhong's leg was just hanging on the stick.

This look looks... a bit weird.

To use Yang Ruoqing's inner monologue, it is a bit like Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of Xingxiu, treading the Central Plains...

"Third Uncle, why are you here? Qing'er, Xiao An, why don't you persuade Third Uncle?"

Yang Yong came in to the rocking chair and took over from Sun to help hold the stick.

Xiao An walked in front, carrying the rocking chair on her shoulders and arms, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Hearing this, he raised his head and said to Yang Yongjin, "Second brother, I have nothing to do. No matter how much I persuade you, I can't persuade you. I want to kowtow to my grandpa."

Mrs. Sun also helped to add, "Your third uncle made a lot of noise at home, and it was Qing'er who came up with this way to bring him here including the chair."

Yang Yongjin looked at Yang Ruoqing, and quietly gave her a thumbs up.

Yang Ruoqing smiled helplessly.

At this time, Yang Huazhong, who was sitting on the rocking chair, became impatient, "Don't stop here, you can go in and talk about what you want to say, hurry up and take me over to meet your little grandpa."

"All right, all right, I'll carry you in." Xiao An quickly comforted her, and the group entered the yard.

In the yard, Lao Yangtou, Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou all surrounded him, greeting Yang Huazhong in various ways.

Yang Huazhong said a few perfunctory words, and let them carry him into the little old Yangtou's house.

Seeing the little old Yang Tou who had changed his shroud and was lying on the door panel, Yang Huazhong was stunned. The next moment, two lines of tears poured out of his eyes, and he also struggled to get up from the rocking chair.

Xiao An and the others all came over to stop him, "Father, don't move around, if your leg bones are displaced, there will be sequelae."

Before coming, Xiaoan and Yang Ruoqing had agreed with Yang Huazhong that it was fine to come and accompany little old Yangtou, but they could not leave the rocking chair.

As a result, Yang Huazhong couldn't control his emotions when he saw little old Yang's head.

Even Lao Yang and Lao Sun's persuasion was useless.

In the end, Xiaoan, Yang Yongjin, and Yang Yongzhi had to help Yang Huazhong up from the rocking chair, almost straddling him, and then moved inch by inch to the door of little old Yangtou, and then helped him to kneel down slowly on one knee , bent over, and kowtowed.

When a normal person wants to kneel down, the action of kowtowing is very simple.

But for someone with a broken leg, that's a tough lift.Especially when his forehead was firmly pressed against the ground, Yang Huazhong kowtowed his head tightly.

He kowtowed five times, making his forehead red.

And the people who supported him were also sweating from exhaustion.

"Hurry up, hurry up, help him back to the rocking chair." Old Yang ordered quickly.

Yang Huazhong sat back in the rocking chair, but his emotions were still broken.

He raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his eyes, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Lao Suntou and Wang Hongtao sat on the side to comfort them.

At this time, Yang Yongqing reappeared, "Did you see it? Huh? My third uncle died half his life trying to come back to attend the funeral for my little grandpa. If he is limping, he will come over and kowtow to my little grandpa."

"Where are the two dogs Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongbai? I really want to go to Baige Town to fight with them to the death. Don't stop me, okay?"

Yang Ruoqing and Xiao An looked over in surprise, Yang Ruoqing directly gave Yang Yongqing the thumb that Yang Yongjin gave her earlier.

Yang Yongqing was really even more powerful now, clapping his hands and shouting: "How is it? How is it? Even Qing'er is on my side! Which of you is not?"

The others all looked at Yang Ruoqing, and there was no surprise on their expressions, because deep down in their hearts, they were also very unhappy with Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongbai's behavior.

In their eyes, Yang Ruoqing's three views are upright, so she must be dissatisfied with those two in White Goose Town when she finds out about this.

"Let me make a point first." Yang Ruoqing raised her hand, "As for me, I must be disgusted with the behavior of my eldest brother and Yongbai, they are unfilial sons."

"Let me tell you, the two of them don't deserve the surname Yang at all!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

(End of this chapter)