Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9220 Old Yang head blames

The more Wang Hongquan talked, the more excited he became. Looking at this posture, he wished to dig out all eighteen generations of Yang Yongqing's ancestors and scold him severely.

No, it is necessary to dig out the ancestors and whip the corpses severely!

When Wang Hongquan vented his emotions indignantly, Old Yang was listening silently.

Occasionally, he would help to condemn Yang Yongqing. After all, when the two brothers fought, it seemed that Xiao Hei was injured more seriously.

Because Xiao Hei saw blood, and there was a lot of blood.

Except that Yang Yongqing's clothes were a little messed up, his hair was torn apart, there was a bruise above his eyes, and there were two footprints left by Xiao Hei on his legs, there was nothing wrong with him.

Therefore, Lao Yang endured all kinds of discomfort and let Wang Hongquan scold him.

After all, it was Wang Hongquan's eldest grandson who was beaten like this, so it doesn't hurt to let his grandfather scold him a few words.

Even, sometimes old Yang Tou couldn't help echoing a few words, which were all scolding Yang Yongqing, for example: That kid is really worry-free!

That kid really shouldn't!
I have to talk to him later, it's outrageous!

However, the more the old man listened to it, the more he realized that something was wrong, because the old man Wang Hongquan scolded more and more, and the more he scolded, the more angry he became.

In the end, he actually said that the young boy was uneducated, and his parents only cared about giving birth and not teaching him!
May I ask, who are Yang Yongqing's parents?
Then there is no need to ask, the late Yang Hua'an and the deaf-mute Jin.

And who is Yang Hua'an?

That's Old Yang's own son, and he's still Old Yang's eldest son, but he's short-lived, and he's been gone for many, many years!

Old Yang Tou Meimei was very sad when she thought of her late eldest son, and felt that this person's life was really meaningless.

Now, not only the old man who died early was scolded by the old man Wang Hongquan, but also himself, and the entire ancestors of the old Yang family were swept away by Wang Hongquan's words.

This, Lao Yang can't stand it anymore!
So, the old man picked up the crutches on the ground and knocked on the leg of the table vigorously, and shouted loudly: "What are you talking about? Who are you scolding? Yongqing is not going to scold Yongqing at you. Why do you want to bring the whole old Yang family along with you?" superior?"

"Did the ancestors of our old Yang family offend you? Or did I, an old man, offend you? Tell me clearly now, otherwise, we two old bastards are not finished!"

To borrow what Yang Yongqing said to Xiao Hei earlier, if we two old fellows don't understand this truth, there will be no one today!
When Wang Hongquan heard Lao Yangtou's words, he immediately faltered and stood beside Xiao Hei. Although his face was still tense and gloomy, and his eyes were full of distress for his eldest grandson, his mouth was tightly closed.

Yang Huamei also realized something when she saw Old Yang's head.

So, she patted Xiao Hei's shoulder lightly, and began to smooth things over: "You too, if your brother says something to you, you just ignore it, why bother to be serious with him?"

Old Yang said: "Xiao Hei, you also talked about your brother, don't forget what you said about his wife!"

If it wasn't for Xiao Hei's anger, there would be no such things today!
Yang Huamei heard the sound, and hurriedly followed the words of old Yangtou: "Your Ga Gong is right, and Xiao Hei is true, why make fun of Mo's? You clearly know that your brother is the most taboo to mention her..."

Xiao Hei, who was just covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief before, suddenly raised his head.

Xiao Hei's eyes swept over everyone, then he fixed his eyes on Yang Huamei, and said with a serious face and gritted teeth: "Why is my brother not my brother? My brother is Dabai, that is my real brother."

"I don't care what my brother says about me. When my brother beats me, I don't fight back,"

"But who is Yang Yongqing? What kind of brother is he?"

"Isn't it my cousin? I have a lot of cousins. I don't care about the ones at the Gagonggapo's side or the aunt's! I don't even call them!"

Yang Huamei tried to cover Xiao Hei's mouth several times during this process, but it didn't help!
Xiao Hei twisted his head left and right, and directly shook Yang Huamei's hand away.

And he said everything he wanted to say in one breath. These words became more and more outrageous and more realistic. Although what Xiao Hei said was the truth, just like what Liu said that day, some words It's the truth, but it can't be said easily.

Saying it out, even if the gorgeous fig leaf is torn away, the truth will be cruel and make people very uncomfortable!
No, Yang Huamei panicked and threw out both hands, ignoring Xiao Hei's nose injury, she rushed forward and covered Xiao Hei's mouth with her palm, to stop that thick-lipped mouth from talking nonsense!
However, the voice was indeed blocked by her efforts, but those words that were said before were like water being poured out, and it was impossible to take them back.

Yang Huamei wants to cry but has no tears.

She felt the temperature change behind her. She felt so cold that she didn't dare to turn her head to look at Old Yang in the wheelchair.

There were still Wang Hongtao and two other neighbors in the main room. At this time, they also noticed that the atmosphere was not right, so they hurriedly smoothed things over.

Old Yangtou raised his hand, waved his hand and said, "It's alright, alright, don't smooth things over, I'm not deaf, even if you talk nonsense, you won't be able to get back what Xiao Hei said!"

Wang Hongtao and the two neighbors looked at each other, embarrassed.

At this time, Yang Huamei braced herself and said cautiously: "Father, don't listen to Xiao Hei's nonsense, he is not very sensible, you know it."

"Besides, he just finished fighting with Kid Qing, and he's still angry,"

"What you say out of anger can't be counted!" Yang Huamei said.

"Children?" Old Yang raised his gray brows.

"I'm going to get married in two months, and I can be a father when I get married. I'm still a child?" Old Yang sneered.

Yang Huamei had a smile on her face, but this smile was uglier than crying!
Old Yang didn't look at Xiao Hei, but stared straight at Yang Huamei: "Yongqing is my grandson, and Xiao Hei is my grandson, the palms and backs of my hands are full of flesh, and it hurts me!"

"Even, in the past few years, I loved your two children openly and secretly more than Yongqing and them. Others don't understand this, but Meier, you should understand!"

Yang Huamei panicked even more when she heard that old Yang was trying to settle the old score with her, and she really wanted to kneel down.

At the same time, she couldn't help but pinched Xiao Hei a few times, and scolded: "You bastard, listen to what you said with that broken mouth!"

Xiao Hei was also a little dumbfounded when he saw that Lao Yang's hair was in trouble, saw his mother being blamed by Ga Gong in this way, and saw his mother's panic-stricken look.

He bit his tongue hard, with annoyance on his face.

But the nose still hurts, how can I escape all these punishments?

Suddenly, Xiao Hei heard footsteps outside the house, presumably it must be Wang Sheng.

Got it!

The little black eyes closed and slid directly under the table...

(End of this chapter)