Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7830 I went to find a vixen
Changping Village.

After tossing and tossing for a while, Mrs. Liu finally agreed to enter the room, washed her face, drank tea, sat on the stool, and gradually calmed down a little.

In order to avoid suspicion, Dasun and Wang Cuilian went back sensibly. The rest of the people in the main room were members of Lao Yang's family.

"What's the matter? Didn't you two go to the county town to sell sawdust together? Why did it happen again in a blink of an eye?" Lao Yang sat on the stool, frowned, and knocked on the table a few times with the tobacco stick in his hand when he asked a question.

It seemed that the table was the head of both Liu Shi and Yang Huaming, and Liu Shi didn't dare to act anymore.

"We went to the county to sell sawdust, but after selling the sawdust, he took more than half of the money."

"He said that he went to visit Yongjin for a few days and sent me home first. I kept an eye out and pretended to go home but followed him secretly. I saw him go to a brothel on the county dock."

"I also followed, and then I saw him go in for a drink with his arms around a woman in a brothel, and that woman is Xiaojuan!"

"What? Why did Xiaojuan go to the brothel? The fourth family, you're afraid you're blind?" Old Yang asked again.

Liu held up two fingers and swore: "How can I be blind? That vixen Xiaojuan is dead, burned to ashes, and I can recognize it at a glance when mixed in a pile of plant ash!"

Mrs. Tan spat, "Dirty stuff, the unlucky thing that thousands of people ride on and overwhelmed by thousands of people, the fourth child is not up to the mark, and the stones in the latrine are rare!"

Liu said: "He is not a stinky stone in a rare latrine, he just can't forget Xiaojuan at all!"

Liu's eyes were red again, "When I think about the past few years, he didn't mention Xiaojuan at all, and sometimes when others mentioned it to him, he still looked disgusted, and I felt very uncomfortable."

"Co-authored for a long time, are you fooling me?"

"If you can't let Xiaojuan go, go and find her. At worst, I'll move her place."

"What I can't bear the most is this kind of pretending to be disgusted, thinking about it in my heart, and looking for it whenever I get a chance. What do you think of me? Am I a dead person?"

As Liu said, she covered her face and began to cry again.

Yang Huazhong, Mrs. Sun, and Bao Suyun could only sigh and say a few pale words of persuasion.

Old Yang was silent for a moment, and then said again: "The fourth son went to Xiaojuan, maybe it wasn't what you thought, maybe it was just a few gossips like old friends meeting, talking about Tie Dan."

"After all, there is still a son between them. Don't make a big fuss about the fourth family."

Liu lifted up her crying face, and looked at Old Yang in astonishment, the anger and aggrieved gathered in her eyes little by little.

It seemed that the belly was full of viscera no longer, but a raging rage. The rage wanted to rush out, but was blocked by a barrier at the throat.

That barrier is seniority, human relations, and the suppression of the father-in-law's elder status for a long time.

Even the pungent Mrs. Liu fell into hesitation at this moment, however, a voice of justice resounded through the room like thunder.

"You old bastard, fuck your mother!"

This voice of justice came from Mrs. Tan. Mrs. Tan put the tea bowl in her hand on the table heavily, and pointed at Old Yang with trembling fingers:
"The top beam is not straight and the bottom beam is crooked. The fourth child is like that because of a father like you!"

"You men don't have a good thing, as long as you don't lose your breath, you can spend all your time."

"I am on the side of the fourth daughter-in-law in this matter. This matter is the fault of the fourth daughter. The fourth son is not a person. I don't want a good family. If I insist on getting those stench, he doesn't want to come back!"

Mrs. Tan's scolding made the whole room fall silent.

The corner of Lao Yang's mouth twitched several times, but he couldn't find a chance to open his mouth to argue.

As for Mrs. Liu, tears streaming down her face, looking at Mrs. Tan, she felt for the first time that this mother-in-law is really nice!
After scolding Old Yang, Mrs. Tan turned around and came to Mrs. Liu in person, and for the first time took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears on Mrs. Liu's face.

"Don't cry, I have the final say in Lao Yang's house, if I'm here, I won't let Xiaojuan, that vixen, in again!"

"When I turn around, I'll send someone to the county seat to arrest him. If he doesn't come back alive, then never come back. I'll treat it as if I had lost a son!"

"mother……"

"That's right, I'm your mother. I'll make the decision for you and our women!"

Mrs. Tan took Mrs. Liu's hand, glanced at Old Yang's head and Yang Huazhong with awe-inspiring eyes, and then said, "What are we women? They are tools for you men to have children, to wash and cook?"

"Wave when you want it, and kick it away when you don't want it?"

"We women account for half of this family. Without us women, you can play ball!"

"It doesn't matter if it's old or young, as long as anyone who puts their minds to it, I will die to my old lady, and if you want to make waves outside, don't embarrass yourself in front of your eyes!"

Seeing Lao Yang turned his face away, Mrs. Tan directly called his name: "Old man, did you hear that?"

Old Yang had no choice but to turn his face, there seemed to be a few large characters written on his face: 'I can't afford to provoke or hide'?
"You call the fourth son the fourth son, what do you have to do with me? You can't stop paying for those old things!" Lao Yang muttered, but still didn't dare to meet Tan's eyes.

Mrs. Tan spat over, "I didn't want to talk about old things, but you speak up for the fourth child and defend him, which shows that you also think so in your heart."

Tan looked at the thin blanket-covered legs of Old Yang's wheelchair again, and sneered: "It's a pity that your pair of dog legs are useless, and you can't run and jump, otherwise, even the iron cage can't hold you!"

Old Yang has been avoiding Tan, but Tan has been pressing every step of the way. Old Yang can't hold back, and his face is ugly.

A black cloud floated above his head, and the black cloud above his head was pressing down on the city. It seemed that something violent was brewing in the thick black cloud, colliding, and it was only one trigger point away from detonating the whole audience.

Seeing this, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun couldn't sit still any more. Those who persuaded Mr. Yang and those who persuaded Mrs. Tan all went into battle one after another.

It was originally a war of Liu's condemnation of Yang Huaming, and finally evolved into Tan's confrontation with Old Yang.

It was difficult for Mrs. Tan to be persuaded. The old lady's combat effectiveness was getting stronger and stronger, and the matter of Chen Zhima's rotten millet was revealed.

Including the idea of ​​Lao Yang beating Yu Xingkui and his mother when he was young, Mrs. Tan said it all.

It made Lao Yang's face red, but fortunately Yu Xingkui stayed in the guest room and did not come, otherwise, everyone would be embarrassed.

It was not until the end that Bao Suyun pushed old Yangtou out of the room and sent him back to the guest room, and Yang Huazhong persuaded Mrs. Tan earnestly, and Mrs. Sun patted her back and coaxed her with sugar water, and Mrs. Tan finally calmed down.

Liu Shi stood aside and watched with tears in his eyes, seeing that everyone had abandoned him and ran to comfort Tan Shi, Liu Shi was a little dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)