Chapter 379 We are our own people (second update)


Chapter 379 We Are Our Own (Second Update)

For a long time, Lao Yangtou said firmly: "Your sister is domineering, but she is not that unbearable. Don't bury her!"

It is necessary to cover up the obvious.

People on the side are very curious.

Yang Yongjin couldn't help but ask.

"Qing'er, what disgusting things has my sister-in-law done? Come and tell me."

Yang Ruoqing frowned, "Let Yongqing say that he has seen it before!"

See you! When everyone's inquiring eyes fell on him, Yang Yongqing's blood boiled all over.

He straightened his back and said loudly: "My sister-in-law not only plays kissing with Wangcai, she is also always good at playing Wangcai's little bird."

"Yongqing, you are talking nonsense. ! ”

Old Yangtou scolded Yang Yongqing sharply.

Yang Yongqing was so frightened that he hid behind Yang Yongjin and stuck his head out.

He said unconvinced: "I'm not talking nonsense, I've seen it several times."

"Shut up!"

Lao Yang raised his hand and was about to hit him. Yang Yongqing was blocked by Yang Yongjin.

Yang Huaan and Yang Yongxian also stood up to persuade.

Lao Yangtou then let go of Yang Yongqing and turned his head to look at Yang Ruoqing again.

“Bring the dog.”

He said.

“I took it and buried it!”

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows: "This can't be done!"

"Xiao An was injured, so he had to eat dog meat to replenish his body."

"My parents and I were frightened, so we had to eat some dog meat to recuperate. Shocked!" she said.

Lao Yangtou was so angry that he fell back.

"Your sister-in-law raised her single-handedly. You killed her, which is enough to make your sister-in-law sad. You still want to eat her, how can your sister-in-law deal with it?"

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, thinking that Old Yang was talking nonsense.

Yang Huazhong said: "This dog bit Xiao An, even if Qing'er doesn't kill it, I will do it!"

Old Yangtou ignored Yang Huazhong and came straight over. Steal the dog from Yang Ruoqing's hand.

Was blocked by Luo Fengtang.

“The dog meat that Qing’er wants to eat, I, the King of Heaven, want to grab, so get past me first!”

He stood like a big mountain between Yang Ruoqing and Lao Yangtou.

Lao Yangtou was startled.

He dug out Luo Fengtang with a sullen face: "This is the matter of the old Yang family, outsiders get away!"

"I am not an outsider, Qing'er said, we are our own people!"< br>
Luo Fengtang fought back without changing his expression.

"Qing'er's business is my business. Whoever bullies her is bullying me, Luo Fengtang!"

His words were sonorous, powerful and resounding.

Although he didn’t punch Lao Yang in the head, his posture seemed to be controlled at a glance.

Old Yangtou is in trouble.

He glared hard at Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing, who was being protected behind him.

Just walk away!

Here, Yang Ruoqing greeted Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongjin and the others crisply.

"You'll have dinner at my house at noon. Let's make a jar of wine later, and we'll make a dog meat hotpot and beat the teeth as a sacrifice..."

"Okay!"

Yang Yongjin was the first to agree.

Luo Fengtang and the others also nodded.

Lao Yang staggered when he reached the corner of the kitchen and almost fell to the ground.

......

Yang Ruoqing chopped nearly four kilograms of dog meat into pieces.

Pair it with ginger, garlic, chili pepper, tangerine peel and star anise.

There was a fire crackling in the stove with hard wood.

In the hot oil pan, the dog meat was simmering over a high fire, and the sound of grunting could be heard...

Lunch was placed in Yang Huazhong's room next door.

Yang Huaan, Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongjin, Yang Yongqing.

Luo Fengtang, Luo Blacksmith.

Chang Geng, Daniel.

Yang Huazhong also went to the front yard to carry Yang Huazhou over.

Everyone was sitting around the table.

In the middle of the table, three large bowls of braised dog meat were filled with aroma.

There are also some vegetarian dishes on the side.

Luo Fengtang opened the seal of the wine jar, stood up and poured wine for everyone at the table.

Yang Huaan took a sip of wine and another bite of dog meat.

He shook his head and recited a limerick.

"The dog meat rolls three times, and the gods cannot stand still! What a poem, what a poem!"

Everyone at the table laughed. Yang Ruoqing packed a bowl of rice, picked up several chopsticks of soft dog meat, and came to Xiao An's bed in the next room.

"Be good, brother, eat your food before going to bed."

Xiao An sat up and opened his sleepy eyes.

"It smells so good. What kind of meat is this?"

Xiao An asked.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "It's very delicious meat. Eat it quickly."

Xiao An took a breath of the aroma and his eyes lit up.

"Qing'er, I'll feed them. You go to the next room to greet them."

Sun took the bowl and said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Turned around and left the house.

Yang Huamei scalded Wang Shuanzi, and Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan were so frightened that they peed their pants.

It’s time to take care of her, pay her back, and visit her with chickens and supplements.

Yang Huamei injured Xiao An, and Lao Yangtou and Tan would not show any sign of it.

All this had been expected by Yang Ruoqing.

Therefore, she will not foolishly stand on the side of the victim and try to use words to condemn.

She wants to change from passive to active.

Call back.

Repay the hurt suffered by Xiaoan to Yang Huamei hundreds or thousands of times.

Slaughter Wangcai and eat meat.

To get rid of the harm.

Secondly, benefit yourself!

It’s that simple!

Front yard, Liu’s house.

After Yang Huamei woke up, she saw the blood and fishy smell in her room and refused to stay in her room to death.

Mrs. Tan had no idea, so she opened the door lock of Mr. Liu's house and let Yang Huamei move in.

A large table of people in the third room were drinking and eating dog meat around the table.

In this room, Yang Huamei’s head is wrapped with white gauze.

With various ointments smeared on his face, he was sitting on the bed with his mouth open and crying.

"Wangcai, my Wangcai, you died so miserably..."

Mrs. Tan was crying beside her.

Crying and persuading.

Yang Huamei was immersed in her own miserable world and allowed Ms. Tan to expose her.

Still crying with his mouth open.

Crying in a cadence.

Old Yangtou who lives next door is really tired of hearing this.

The old man pulled out the cotton stuffed in his ear holes and rushed into the room angrily.

"Where is the mourning in the blue sky and white sun?"

"I know, I know you are covering your mouth and laughing because of a dog."

"I don't know, I thought it was Your mother and I are dead!”

"Stop it for me! Can you?"

Old Yang's head was furious and he shouted at Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei's crying stopped suddenly, and she stared straight at Old Yang's head, not daring to cry.

Tan turned his head and scolded Lao Yang.

"The third room bullies our Mei'er. If you don't stand up for Mei'er, you will also scold her!"

"Is there a place for us and my mother to live in this home?"

Old Yangtou's words completely ignited Old Yangtou's powder keg.

“This family has been brought to disaster by you!”

“After paying so much money, my old face has been stepped on like the sole of others’ shoes.”

“Now it’s up to now. , are you still struggling here for a dog? Is this going to end?”

Old Yangtou roared.

Tan was unhappy, slapped her thigh and stood up.

"Prosperity is our life and heart, Mei'er, she raised her..."

"Bah!"

Old Yang spat over .

"Ask your silly girl, what does she think of that dog?"

"Daddy dog? Big dog? Or husband dog?"

"For a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, she Shame on you, you old man The mother-in-law will follow suit!"

"Sooner or later I will be mad at you, and this family will be broken up by you sooner or later!"

After saying this, Lao Yang stamped his feet. , left angrily.

Here, Tan was confused.

She turned around and asked Yang Huamei on the bed.

(End of this chapter)

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