Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8585 The Egg Hits the Stone

"I'm sorry, it's my bad mouth and nonsense, I will apologize to your old Yang family!"

Old Wang bowed his head and said with a livid face.

I've never been so humiliated in my life.

Although Yang Huazhong and the others frowned, they didn't say anything to embarrass the old Wang after all.

Because Lao Yangtou is the head of the family, the right to speak must be given to him.

There was a faint smile on Lao Yangtou's face. That smile was confident, disdainful, and full of superiority, which truly explained what it meant to laugh till the end.

As the spokesperson elected by the old Yang family, Lao Yangtou first cast a satisfied glance at the 'pioneer' Yang Yongqing, and then gave a little bit of admiration to the 'gold medal fighter' and 'double flower red stick' Yang Ruoqing of the old Yang family. head.

Only then did he push the wheelchair to come to Old Wangtou at a leisurely pace.

Although one was standing and the other was sitting, the standing man bent over and bowed his head in a low voice.

The person who was sitting had his back straight, and the momentum between the two could be described as a world of difference.

Old Yangtou coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and then said loudly to Old Wangtou: "You are an egg, and our old Yang's family is a rock. An egg cannot touch a stone. If you touch it, it will break. This one I hope you will remember the lesson."

"In addition, old man, on behalf of the old Yang family, I would like to reiterate that even if our old Yang family and the old Luo family have made a fortune, and there are nobles in the family, we will not easily bully the folks and elders. My old Yang head is still the same old Yang head, but If there is someone who doesn't know the rules and makes trouble at our old Yang's house, then I'm sorry, don't care if you and us are old relatives, old folks, and villagers for decades, if you come to our old Yang's house to make trouble, you are the first Don't give us face, tear up face, then don't blame others if you suffer a loss!"

"Haha, our old Yang family has not yet used power to suppress your old Wang family. We rely on the fists of our old Yang family to make you subdue, and we rely on a whip from our Qing girl to scare you. If you are subdued, we will hold our hands high, go back, go back, everyone will live in peace!"

Old Wang turned around and ran out of Yang Huazhong's yard.

Yang Huazhong came forward and said to Lao Wangtou's sons: "Because your father pushed Yongqing first, the rice bags that Yongqing was carrying were spilled. The head and the corresponding rice grains weighed two pounds, and the rice on the ground is dirty, so you brothers can talk about how to fix it."

The old Wang family brothers were about to leave, but they were stopped by Yang Huazhong again, who threw them this difficult problem.

At that moment, the brothers looked at the ground at the door of the guest room, and there was indeed a pile of white rice sprinkled on it, which probably weighed three to four catties by visual inspection.

The elder brothers looked at each other with embarrassment on their faces.

Yang Yongqing yelled loudly: "Who is willing to give the dirty rice to whom? Everyone, are you willing to have the dirty rice on the ground?"

The villagers inside and outside the yard yelled 'No, no' in unison, and the other end shook like a rattle.

The brothers of the Wang family continued to be caught in difficult choices. The old lady of the Wang family, who is usually domineering, also looked disgusted when she saw the rice on the ground at the moment, but the appearance of the sons' skin and flesh made her grit her teeth: "Dirty rice is divided!" Give it to our family, our family wants it!"

"Come on, I'll just wait for you to repeat this sentence!"

Yang Huaming rushed over with a smile, and immediately called out to Yang Yongqing: "Hurry up, help sweep up the rice grains on the ground, let's weigh it in front of everyone!"

"okay!"

Regardless of his own face being bruised and swollen, Yang Yongqing quickly gathered the rice grains on the ground together, and weighed them together with Yang Huaming.

"Haha, it's a lot, Mrs. Wang, come over and take a closer look. Don't say that we are picking on you." Yang Huaming greeted.

Mrs. Wang's face was so dark that she could scrape off two or two pots of ashes, but she still stepped forward to take a look and nodded.

Yang Huaming immediately said in a loud voice: "Everyone, give me a testimonial, three catties and eight taels. The old Wang's family is in a special situation and first divided up three catties and eight taels of relief food and left. And third brother, you also write it down in the account book, and wait for it." When we redistribute the food tomorrow, we must remember to erase these three catties from the old Wang's food!"

"Okay, I'll remember it!" Yang Huazhong nodded.

I went to see a few village elders, and they were all good people. For the sake of this, they naturally rushed to agree with Yang Huazhong: "We all testified, and distributed a lot of money to the old Wang's family in advance."

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with this division!"

Seeing that the dirty rice on the ground has been settled, the villagers who watched the scene will not damage their own rice grains, so they testified aloud, and some ridiculed the old Wang's family.

"It's because your son is more courageous in his actions. We all have to honestly wait for the rice to be distributed tomorrow. No, your family will be able to eat delicious rice tonight. It's amazing!"

The sons of Lao Wang's family ran away and became the laughing stock of the village for a while.

And the big guys are all filled with the joy of being aggressive, no one will feel sorry for and sympathize with the old Wang family, not to mention that the old Wang family is used to running rampant in the village because of the large number of males, and has offended a lot of people a long time ago. A lot of people.

This time the old Yang's family attacked the old Wang's family with a heavy blow, and these villagers had a good time to watch and have fun, and they didn't care whether the old Wang's family was dead or alive!
A farce finally dissipated.

Next, Dazhi came over with a big medicine box in his arms, followed by Luo Baobao, who was holding a jar of burning knife wine in his hand.

The two brothers and sisters walked vigorously, like young medical staff on the battlefield.

And the main room of Yang Huazhong's house has also become a temporary consultation room. Yang Ruoqing, a gold medalist who used to beat people to pieces with a whip, has now turned into a female doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded. Water was given to Yang Yongqing, who was the most seriously injured, to treat the wound.

Seeing Yang Yongqing baring her teeth and screaming for pain, Yang Ruoqing smiled strangely: "Is this the pain? The pain is yet to come!"

As soon as her words fell, Dazhi and Luo Baobao came in. Luo Baobao swung his high ponytail behind his head full of air, and when he came up, he took off the cork from the wine jar and handed it to Yang Ruoqing:
"Mother, the shochu you want is here, let me help you and disinfect my uncle?"

Seeing Luo Baobao eager to try, Yang Ruoqing was willing to give her this chance to practice.

But Yang Yongqing didn't want to, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't, don't, it's better to come, Qinger, I believe in your tricks."

Before Yang Ruoqing could speak, Luo Baobao smiled like a little fox: "Uncle, you treat me like a child, don't you believe me?"

"Hey, aren't you just a little brat in the eyes of your uncle!" Yang Yongqing also spoke bluntly.

Luo Baobao rolled his eyes, and then said: "Uncle, don't worry, I am very gentle, but my mother, do you remember the way she beat someone before? She doesn't have gentleness in her subordinates. I am your niece, I can While disinfecting you and blowing it for you, it won’t hurt after blowing it, can my mother do it?”

When Yang Yongqing heard it, it seemed that it was really the case, but this was not the biggest reason for him to change his mind.

Luo Baobao turned his eyes and said, "Uncle, let me show you that I won't treat you badly. Do you want a red envelope of two hundred Wen?"

Yang Yongqing nodded immediately: "Deal!"

At this moment, Yang Yongqing didn't know that he was making a deal with the devil, and he would pay a 'painful' price for the two hundred coins.

(End of this chapter)