Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7697 Unmoved

"Third brother, what do you mean I don't live a steady life? Don't I live a decent life?"

The two brothers were arguing with each other, Yang Yongjin came over and stood between them and interrupted: "I'll talk about these things later, let's listen to what Uncle Fourth and Uncle Five have to say!"

Brothers Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongqing all came back to their senses, they were all resting at home today, and they were really exhausted a few days ago from organizing the funeral for the little grandpa.

As a result, I heard someone say that Yang Yongbai is back.

I asked someone where the grave was at the entrance of the village, and went directly to the mountain without entering the house.

Brother Yang Yongzhi immediately ran up the mountain when he heard this.

The three brothers also came here, just in time to hear Yang Huaming questioning Yang Yongbai there.

"A few days ago, I sent someone to bring you news, why didn't you come back to see your Duke Ga for the last time?"

Yang Yongbai lowered his head and spit out two words: "I'm busy."

"Busy?" Yang Huaming stared, "You are busier than the county magistrate? Have you forgotten how your grandfather treated you?"

"How many times can he die? No matter how busy you are, you have to rush back to attend the funeral, unless you are separated from here by thousands of mountains and rivers and can't come back, that's a different story!"

"Is Baige Town far away? Not far away? Your third uncle, fifth uncle, Xiao'an, and the others have rushed back from Qing'an County. Your third uncle's leg was broken, and he was carried to kowtow to you, Duke Ga. What about you?" ? You are a grandson, why are you so unfilial?"

Yang Yongbai didn't argue, and buried his head deeper and deeper.

Yang Huaming couldn't help but patted Yang Yongbai's head, "Am I talking to you? What are you doing with your head buried in your crotch? Tell me, why don't you come back for the funeral?"

Yang Yongbai was still unmoved.

Yang Yongqing sneered at the side: "Most likely he did something shameful outside, so he has no face to come back."

"You just did something shameless!" Yang Yongbai suddenly raised his head, and yelled at Yang Yongqing, who had a stiff neck.

Yang Yongqing was also angry, grinning his teeth and started pulling his sleeves again, "Come on, let's fight again, I want to wake up your unfilial son in front of my little grandpa!"

"Hit, hit, whoever is afraid of whom!" Yang Yongbai jumped up from the ground like a barrel of explosives, and rushed towards Yang Yongqing with a fierce face.

Yang Yongjin and Yang Yongzhi stood in front of Yang Yongqing, while Yang Huaming grabbed Yang Yongbai.

Yang Huazhou, who had been silent all this time, stood in the middle and raised his hand to slap Yang Yongbai's face.

The slap was heavy and loud, Yang Yongbai was stunned by the slap, and everyone else was also shocked.

I have never seen Yang Huazhou make a move. I didn't expect that once he made a move, he would be a master!

"Whoever you two are fighting again, I will slap him!" Yang Huazhou warned in a deep voice.

Yang Yongbai covered his face, and stood stiffly on the spot, angry and aggrieved, but he didn't dare to attack again.

Yang Yongqing also faltered a little, shrinking his neck.

He was thinking that if that slap hit his face, half of his face would be numb.

After calming down the scene, Yang Huazhou turned around and stared at Yang Yongbai again: "Don't make trouble anymore, come down the mountain with us first, and we'll talk after we meet your master!"

……

In the main room of Yang Huazhong's house, an expanded internal family meeting was grandly held here.

Except for a few ignorant children who were afraid that they would come and make noise, so they didn't bring them here, and the others counted as one, and all of them arrived.

Even Yang Huazhong, a wounded man with a bandage on his leg, attended the meeting lying on a rocking chair.

Yang Ruoqing didn't want to come at first, and she could just listen to the results of the meeting from Mrs. Liu and the others, but Mrs. Liu had to come over and drag her over.

"Fourth aunt, why do you have to drag me there? Why don't you just convey the spirit of the meeting?"

Yang Ruoqing complained as she walked.

Mrs. Liu looked excited: "I'm afraid that what I conveyed will change the taste, just like chewing sugar cane, you have to bite it by yourself, it's tasteless after someone else chews it!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to admit defeat, "Okay, I'll go and I'll go, it's okay, you're making such an analogy about anything, it's going to make my stomach cramp."

Liu shi laughed, and pulled Yang Ruoqing's hand even harder, as if she was afraid that Yang Ruoqing would slip away if she didn't pay attention.

Arriving at the main room of her mother's family separated by a wall, Yang Ruoqing was shocked by the big scene in front of her as soon as she entered.

The Eight Immortals table was pulled open in the middle of the room, Lao Yangtou and Tan Shi, old enemies who had been pinching each other two days ago, unexpectedly became temporary allies now.

The old couple, one on the left and the other on the right, are like two giant Buddhas guarding there.

The three Yang Huazhong brothers sat next to the table, the Yang Yongjin brothers stood behind them, and the women chose to sit a little farther away next to the wall.

This scene resembled three trials.

The "prisoner" Yang Yongbai who was being tried squatted in the corner with his head drooping, his arms wrapped around his head.

"Qing'er, let's sit here."

Mrs. Liu helped Yang Ruoqing, who was pot-bellied, to find a place to sit down, then turned her head to look around, and asked Zhao Liuer who was sitting behind her in a low voice: "Is everyone here? When will the interrogation start?"

Zhao Liu'er had a weird expression, and Fourth Aunt asked this question as if she was watching a big play at the entrance of the village.

"I don't know, grandma...hasn't even said yet."

Zhao Liuer whispered.

Yes, although there were so many people sitting in the huge main room, no one spoke.

The atmosphere was so depressing, just like the gloomy sky before it was about to rain, it made people panic.

Yang Ruoqing quietly tugged on Liu Shi's sleeve, the original intention was to let Liu Shi sit down, don't look around, let alone whisper.

Because this is a serious business.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Liu suddenly remembered something and took out a handful of melon seeds from her pocket.

It's sunflower seeds, not watermelon seeds, and there are a few peanuts mixed in the sunflower seeds.

"Qing'er, do you want to drink?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "No."

"Why don't you eat it? Eat a few to beat the boredom." Liu persuaded again.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head again.

Mrs. Liu didn't force it, and turned to ask the other people behind: "Which one of you can't drink? I have melon seeds and peanuts."

Naturally, it is impossible for other people to drink too much. How could it be possible in this situation!

Mrs. Liu was still there asking and sending them off. Although the movement was not very loud, Yang Ruoqing noticed that Mrs. Tan's ears moved.

Obviously, the old lady has noticed the movement here.

She is giving Mrs. Liu a chance, and this opportunity has entered a countdown state. If Mrs. Liu does not rein in the precipice, it is estimated that Mrs. Tan will lose her temper.

Yang Ruoqing tugged on Liu Shi's sleeve again, and reminded Liu Shi: "Don't ask any more questions, my grandma will go crazy in a while."

"Really? Okay, okay, then I won't ask, I'll drink it myself."

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, it was Liu who peeled the peanut in his hand.

The hemp tent is a red tent, and a fat man is lying inside.

Two fat, white peanuts rolled into Liu's hands, and she held them with her hands before throwing them into her mouth.

quack, quack...

It's delicious!delicious delicious!
Then, a shoe was thrown in Liu's face.

The smell in the shoes is like rotten eggs, and it also smells of old sauerkraut.

(End of this chapter)