Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9219
Presumptuous?
Old Yangtou and Yang Yongqing looked at each other, both grandpa and grandson were stunned by Yang Huamei's explanation.

However, Yang Huamei felt that her defense for Xiao Hei was far from enough, and she had to add a few more sentences to form a strong enough protection ability.

So Yang Huamei took a sip of the bowl of tea that Xiao Hei forcefully put on the table, and pretended to take a sip herself.

Then, she stuck out her tongue exaggeratedly, and deliberately fanned her mouth with one hand.

"Oh, no wonder Xiao Hei blames me, this tea is really hot, I just took a sip, my tongue almost burned my skin off!"

Yang Yongqing tilted his head, and said in a daze, "Auntie, you're not mistaken, you obviously haven't had this tea, and your lower lip hasn't even touched the edge of the tea bowl..."

The action is fake, but the maintenance is real.

But her thoughts and actions were exposed, even Yang Huamei felt blush and embarrassed!
"Okay, kid, you talk a lot of nonsense, your aunt drinks tea elegantly, do you think everyone is like you?" All right, all right, sit on the side and cool off!"

In the end, it was Lao Yangtou, the old father, who couldn't bear to see the old girl in such embarrassment, so he spoke out to save her respect.

Yang Huamei breathed a sigh of relief, full of gratitude.

Yang Yongqing also heard his grandfather's support for his aunt. He smiled, looked around, and said, "I also want to find a place to cool off, but my aunt's house is stuffy and hot, so I have nowhere to go to cool off!"

Old Yang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at his eyes: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you don't have a place to cool off, go home, get out, get out!"

Not only that, but the old man also pretended to pick up the crutch that was leaning against the wheelchair, as if to drive him away.

Yang Yongqing quickly retreated to the side: "Okay, okay, I won't talk, I won't talk, I'm leaving, who will push you back later, really!"

After dismissing Yang Yongqing, the naughty one, Old Yang asked Xiao Hei again: "Xiao Hei, now that your mother-in-law's first seven are done, how is the situation at your old man's house?"

While Old Yangtou was teaching Yang Yongqing, Xiao Hei had already drank another bowl of cold tea next to him.

Hearing Old Yang's question, he raised the back of his hand and wiped his mouth, and then he said: "Sister Qiaohong is really heartbroken this time, I feel distressed just looking at it, hey!"

Yang Yongqing, who had just fallen silent, couldn't help but speak again when he heard Xiao Hei's words.

"I'm talking about my black cousin, are you a bit promising? You Gagong asked about the situation of the entire old Xu family, why do you only have your eyes on your daughter-in-law?"

This time, Xiao Hei actually turned his head, and answered Yang Yongqing confidently: "Cousin, my eyes grow on my daughter-in-law. Is there something wrong with my daughter-in-law? Is it possible that my eyes grow on your daughter-in-law?"

When Yang Yongqing heard that Xiao Hei could say such provocative words, he immediately stood up and pointed at Xiao Hei with staring eyes: "What are you talking about? Who is the wife? Try saying it again?"

Xiao Hei sat there steadily, with a sneer on his face, and said sarcastically: "Oh, I almost forgot, cousin, you only have a crazy and stupid woman in your house, you don't have a daughter-in-law..."

As soon as Xiao Hei finished speaking, Yang Yongqing kicked the ponytail at his feet, rolled up his sleeves and said viciously: "This matter is endless, we must have neither of us today!"

Xiao Hei saw Yang Yongqing rushing over to beat him, so he stood up abruptly, "Who is afraid of whom!"

The cousins ​​ignored the dissuasion of the old Yang head Yang Huamei, hugged each other and began to wrestle.

You punched and kicked me, and the stools next to me flew to the door of the main room, and the heavy Eight Immortals table moved accordingly, and the teapots and bowls on the Eight Immortals table fell to the ground...

"Stop beating, stop beating... what are you doing! I beg you, stop beating!" Yang Huamei shouted in a sharp voice.

Old Yang was also slapping the armrest of his wheelchair vigorously, grabbed his crutches and tried to hit the two of them, but to no avail.

The fight was too fierce, both of them were unscrupulous masters, like two bulls horning together, the ground was full of dust, and the house was shaking.

Yang Huamei kept her arms stretched out in the air, shouting in a panic, and her feet kept moving as they fought.

However, they have been unable to catch up and can't find a chance to pull them away.

There was a wave when she bravely hugged Yang Yongqing from behind, but was blown away by Yang Yongqing, and her waist hit the corner of the Eight Immortals Table behind, causing a burst of numbness.

In another wave, she gritted her teeth and hugged Xiao Hei by the waist with all her strength, trying to make them stop.

As a result, Yang Yongqing took the opportunity to jump up and hit Xiao Hei's face with his fist.

The face that was bruised and swollen by Dabai ten days ago has just returned to normal, and the scar has just fallen off within two days.

As a result, Yang Yongqing punched Xiao Hei back to his original form, and turned into a pig's face again!
Not only that, Xiao Hei's nose seemed to be crooked, and a hot nosebleed gushed out, spraying Yang Huamei's face in front of him.

Yang Huamei was immediately dumbfounded, looking at Xiao Hei's bloody face, she was so frightened that she forgot to scream.

Xiao Hei wiped the blood from his face, resisted the dull pain in his nose, and stared at Yang Yongqing with hatred as if he wanted to kill someone.

"I'm going to fight you hard!"

He put down these cruel words, pushed Yang Huamei away, and rushed towards Yang Yongqing again.

Just when Old Yangtou and Yang Huamei were worried that they would die today, Wang Hongquan in the backyard, Wang Hongtao next door, and Yu Xingkui who came to pick up Old Yangtou all rushed into the main room of Old Wang's house after hearing the news.

Several men worked separately, and finally forcibly pulled the red-eyed cousin away.

Old Yangtou ordered Yu Xingkui to take Yang Yongqing out of the old Wang's house, and Yang Yongqing left like that.

Old Yangtou said: "Xiao Hei's face was covered with blood from your beating, if you commit another crime, I will report to the police and let you go to prison for two months!"

It's still possible that Yang Yongqing could be suppressed by the word "prison food", so he didn't dare to yell at Xiao Hei that he would have "no one" anymore, and followed Yu Xingkui, cursing and leaving.

At the same time, Lao Yang sent someone to ask Wang Sheng to come over and treat Xiao Hei's wound.

Yang Huamei twisted the big handkerchief that Xiao Hei had thrown in the basin after washing his face, stuffed it back into Xiao Hei, and helped him cover his bleeding nose.

"My God, what's wrong with this, so much blood, it's killing people..."

Yang Huamei was so frightened that she couldn't cry, she could speak with crying sound.

Seeing his grandson injured like this, Wang Hongquan stomped his feet angrily and cursed there.

"...It's so uneducated! How can brothers fight against each other like this! How can this be a fight? This is to kill my Xiao Hei!"

"Too much, too much!"

(End of this chapter)