Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7706 Deserving it
Now, brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou were even more confused.

"What's the situation? Why are Huasheng and Yongbai imprisoned? You tell us!" The more confused the situation was, the more anxious Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou became.

Especially the reaction of old Yangtou and Yang Huaming was even more of a catalyst, making Yang Huazhong sweat all over his forehead.

"Father, don't worry, I'll tell you."

At the critical moment, Yang Ruoqing remained calm in the face of danger, put down the tea bowl, and explained the matter of Yang Huasheng and his son clearly in a few words.

"This Huasheng, looking at the thick eyebrows and big eyes honestly, how can he do such a thing? Confused!"

Yang Huazhong's face was full of gloom, his two thick eyebrows were twisted together, and a deep Sichuan character appeared between the eyebrows.

Yang Huazhou sneered even more and said: "Appearance can deceive people, no wonder we have been talking to us for a year and a half in a strange way. It turns out that there is bad water in his stomach, and he deserves it to starve to death!"

Yang Huaming also said: "Maybe this Yang Huasheng tried to steal things before my uncle was alive."

"Fourth, what do you say?"

"Third brother, think about it, my uncle has already said that if he found someone groping around in the house twice at night, he thought it was a ghost!

Maybe it's that bastard Yang Huasheng! "

Yang Huazhong was thoughtful.

Yang Ruoqing was also thoughtful.

The little grandpa did say this twice before he was alive. The first time was that he lived in Yang Huazhong's house when it was flooded, and the house was next to the old Yang Tou's house.

The second time was not long ago, the night before his old man passed away.

Whether it was the first time or the second time, Yang Ruoqing was sure that no thief would sneak into the house.

The second time, Luo Fengtang carefully inspected the doors and windows, and there was no sign of being pried at all.

As for the first time, even though he didn't go to check, the courtyard of Yang Huazhong's house was separated from the courtyard of Luo's house by a wall, and the Luo's house was guarded day and night by secret guards.

If a thief entered the courtyard of Yang Huazhong's house, the hidden guards at the Luo's house would also notice and drive them away.

So, fourth uncle's speculation is not valid, but Yang Ruoqing doesn't want to argue about this kind of thing at this time.

Yang Ruoqing was a staunch materialist in the past, but now, she wants to use metaphysical words to say, perhaps, the two things my grandpa saw in the middle of the night were not thieves at all, let alone ghosts of deceased relatives.

What he saw, maybe... was himself.

This guess can't be said, it's late at night, if I tell it, I'm afraid Mrs. Sun will lose sleep.

"Let's stop talking about this, let's hurry to the house over there to see what's going on with them. I've been so busy these days that I didn't even bother to deliver food!"

With trembling hands, Old Yang reached for the key in his pocket, but found nothing.

He clapped his hands around his waist to search, and said to himself, "Where is my key? I remember hanging it here..."

The three Yang Huazhong brothers also looked nervously at Old Yang Tou. At this moment, Yang Ruoqing coughed softly and picked up a bunch of keys with her fingers: "Don't worry, the keys are here."

Seeing the familiar keys, Old Yang breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time was surprised: "Why are the keys with you?"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing, "Master, you are so busy that you have forgotten everything. When you caught Uncle Hua Sheng that night, you handed over the key to Tang Yazi and asked him to take him into custody."

After such a reminder, Lao Yang finally remembered.

Yang Ruoqing went on to say: "As for Uncle Hua Sheng, don't worry, he didn't starve to death. These days, my aunt has been bringing food and drink to their father and son every day, three meals a day, no less."

Only then did Lao Yang and his son put their hearts back to their original place.

But after putting it back to its original place, it was difficult again.

"What should we do with Huasheng and his son?" Old Yang asked the three sons in front of him.

"Father, what did you plan to do?" Yang Huazhong asked back.

Old Yang smiled bitterly, "I was angry at the time, and my words were a bit harsh, and I threatened to send him to the government."

"Father, I don't blame you for your harsh words. Under such circumstances, I would wish to beat him to death and bury him with my uncle!" Yang Huazhou, who had drank a few cups of wine, was stimulated in his bones and clenched his fists. Said through gritted teeth.

"Old Fifth, your appearance is a little scary, and your words are even more scary, so don't be like this."

Yang Huaming smiled and patted Yang Huazhou on the shoulder.

Yang Huazhou said bitterly: "It's true, I can talk about everything, and I hate the kind of people who make money from people."

"My uncle was still lying on the door panel, and that bastard ran to find my uncle's belongings. How is this different from grave robbery?"

"This kind of thing is immoral. There is no ass hole in having a son!"

Yang Huaming shrugged his shoulders, "As far as I know, Yongbing's asshole is still there..."

Yang Huazhou frowned, and looked at Yang Huaming with a strange expression: "Fourth brother, why are you still in the mood to joke? Are you so angry that you didn't see me?"

Over the years of managing restaurants, I have dealt with all kinds of customers.

He should be reasonable, intimidating, humble, friendly, domineering, and ruthless... He thinks that he has been trained well, and he can advance and retreat in various situations with ease.

But when he got home, he didn't want to endure what happened to his uncle and Yang Huasheng. He just wanted to curse, beat and scold in the most primitive and rude way.

"Okay, okay, fourth brother is not joking, come, eat some vegetables to calm the fire."

Yang Huaming hurriedly picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork for Yang Huazhou, coaxing and persuading him.

Brother Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou are fine for the time being. On the other side of the table, Yang Huazhong thought for a while and then said: "From the standpoint of my nephew, I have zero tolerance for Yang Huasheng's behavior. I wish I could send him to prison." The bottom is for sitting and wearing."

"However, as Li Zheng, we have to follow the rules when we do things."

"After all, he didn't really steal the money, so it's an attempted theft. We've held him for so many days, so it's considered a lynching for him..."

Old Yang raised his head and lowered his hand, interrupting Yang Huazhong's words: "Since that's the case, it's better to leave it here and let him go tomorrow."

Yang Huazhong had no objection to this, and being detained for five or six days was considered a bitter experience for Yang Huasheng.

"Father, just let it go like this? Let me tell you, at least one month must be locked up." Yang Huazhou raised his head again and said, "Otherwise, I'm sorry for my uncle, who took good care of Yang Huasheng's room before his death. "

Old Yang took a look at Yang Huazhou, "It was because I thought of your uncle that I planned to let them go."

"Your uncle is kind-hearted. He has been kind to others all his life. Even if he died in the end, he didn't implicate anyone around him. He didn't serve him for half a day."

"If your uncle is alive in the sky, he must also want to make big things into small things. I don't want us to make things bigger and bigger for him."

"Hua Sheng, although the bastard is a real bastard, but after all, he shares our ancestors, that's all, let's leave it like this this time!"

(End of this chapter)