Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8572 Let go
"No wonder our father always told us not to worry about you, saying that everyone in this world is looking for death and life, you always have to live on your own, look, what a waste of life, I'm afraid that the thick smoke will choke you, and you even cover your mouth and nose Wearing a veil, tsk tsk, you old lady is really bad..."

Yes, when the door was suddenly pried open by Yang Ruoqing, Mrs. Tan leisurely sat on a stool by the window not far away, crossed her legs, covered her nose and mouth with a handkerchief, and protected herself very well. It is comprehensive.

Seeing the crowd suddenly barging in, the old lady was startled, and the handkerchief covering her mouth and nose fell to her feet.

She subconsciously bent down to pick it up, and stepped on the handkerchief with one foot.

That is the old lady's favorite handkerchief, and she has to take it with her everywhere. Even if the eldest grandson of Yang Huamei's family, the great-grandson of the old lady's direct relative, cries in front of her with snot bubbling, the old lady will not bear it Take that veil and wipe it off for the child...

It is such a handkerchief that she regards as a family heirloom. At this moment, a foot is stepping on it, and the owner of that foot seems to be revenge. He deliberately stepped on the handkerchief a few times, and the handkerchief was ravaged. It was horrible, the old lady tried her best but couldn't get it out!
This is not being stepped on by a foot, this is being pressed down by a mountain.

The old lady didn't need to raise her head to know whose foot it was, because Yang Ruoqing was the only one in this room who had eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!
Tan raised her head, staring up at Yang Ruoqing from a young age, gouging out Yang Ruoqing, and yelling: "Let go!"

Yang Ruoqing stared coldly at Tan from top to bottom, and said two words: "Don't let go."

Then two words popped out: "Why?"

Tan gritted her teeth. There were no muscles on her cheeks, but loose skin folds like old tree bark. Now she was so angry that the skin folds were trembling, and the trembling ripples spread out in circles.

Mrs. Sun and the others surrounded her, and Yang Huamei walked back to the house from outside the window.

Everyone gathered around Yang Ruoqing, looking at the two people who were at war, Sun and Yang Huamei persuaded: "Qing'er, lift your feet, don't step on your grandma's handkerchief."

This is Sun's advice.

"Qing'er, your grandma is getting old, don't be serious with her." This was Yang Huamei's persuasion.

For the second time, Bao Suyun stood aside with her eldest grandson in her arms, nodding in agreement.

Mrs. Liu had already cleverly put out the fire in the brazier, and now she also came over. Seeing the scene in front of her, Mrs. Liu's eyes rolled, but she did not persuade her to make peace.

This old lady is used to being domineering, it's time for someone to break off the horns on her head!

No one else dares to break it, but Qing'er dares, Qing'er is good, in this world, my fourth aunt, except for the wall, I will obey you, Qing'er!
And the old lady, don't be cowardly, get angry!
While Mrs. Liu was applauding in her heart, after being rejected by Yang Ruoqing, Mrs. Tan suddenly let go of her hands and sat up straight, folded her hands in front of her body, and sneered: "Isn't it just a handkerchief, I don't want it, old lady! "

Yang Ruoqing also bent her lips and moved her feet away.

As soon as her foot moved away, Tan immediately bent over to pick it up with lightning speed.

As a result, the handkerchief was stepped on again.

"Fatty girl, you, what do you mean?" Tan bent over, her face flushed from suffocation, she bit her teeth and asked Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing smiled cutely, "What do you think?"

Shaking with anger, Tan took her hand back again, got up and walked to the bed: "I don't want the old lady anymore!"

"You really don't want it? Come, come, here, here you are." Yang Ruoqing suddenly moved her foot away again.

Turning around, Tan really saw Yang Ruoqing leaning over to pick up the handkerchief.

Tan looked at Yang Ruoqing suspiciously, and turned to get it, but Yang Ruoqing tore the handkerchief into several pieces and threw them on the ground.

"Hey, I'll give you a few handkerchiefs, do you like it?"

Tan raised her head and looked at the fragments of handkerchiefs falling to her feet, her face turned green with anger.

Seeing this, the Sun family next to them all changed their faces.

Sun said in a low voice: "Qing'er, don't, don't do this."

Bao Suyun shook her head secretly, worry in her eyes.

Yang Huamei was also furious, and scolded Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, you are a junior after all, how can you keep teasing your grandma over and over again?"

Facing Yang Huamei's accusation, Yang Ruoqing said calmly, "The state officials are only allowed to set fires and not allow the people to light lamps? Auntie, look at my grandma, have you teased us enough?"

Following Yang Ruoqing's guidance, Yang Huamei saw the brazier and the extinguished fuel inside.

Yang Huamei's complexion softened, "But even if that's the case, your grandma is an elder after all. You can just step on her veil and tear it up. That's not justified."

Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her lips: "Gu, the premise of filial piety for juniors is that elders have to love juniors and behave like elders. Look at my grandma again, who in this big family can do what she does?"

Yang Huamei frowned, although what Yang Ruoqing said was true, Yang Huamei still didn't agree with Yang Ruoqing tearing up Tan's veil.

"Qing'er, save face for aunt, let's forget about this matter, you should pay your grandma well."

Seeing Yang Huamei standing up to speak for her, Mrs. Tan immediately stiffened, and stood there jumping and pointing at Yang Ruoqing's nose, exhaling sweetly.

Mrs. Sun tried to come forward to plead for Yang Ruoqing, but she was dragged back by Yang Ruoqing, "Mother, please be honest, don't meddle in it."

Mrs. Sun froze in place as if her acupuncture point had been tapped.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and went back to Yang Huamei, and said to Yang Huamei: "Auntie, I don't think I did anything wrong today. My grandma lit a fire in the house to scare people, so I tore off a piece of her veil, what's the matter? She is playing tricks You should pay the price!"

Yang Huamei frowned. She was really scared when she saw the black smoke earlier. It would be a pity if the house was full of things on fire!
But, after all, it was her own mother, Yang Huamei knew that if she didn't even speak up for her at this moment, it would be impossible to count on the three sisters-in-law, especially the fourth sister-in-law, who was the master who watched the excitement and was not afraid of big things.

"Okay, even if the matter of the handkerchief is evened out, then you were the one who locked your grandma in the house before? This is your fault. You should pay for it with your grandma, right?" Yang Huamei said again.

This time, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Auntie, I won't argue with you about this. I'll tell you the reason why I locked up my grandma."

Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers towards Mrs. Liu, "Fourth Aunt, come here to finish a sentence?"

Liu's face was full of excitement, and she spit on the ground immediately, rolled up her sleeves and rushed to Yang Ruoqing's side, with her hands on her hips, she yelled at Yang Huamei: "Why did Qing'er drag the old lady into the house? Isn't it just to pull us apart and prevent us from fighting?"

(End of this chapter)