Chapter 1308: Being a Concubine (Third Update)
“I told your fourth and fifth uncles that if nothing else, I just said that your second brother and the others have to rent a house in the town.”
"Two taels of silver, that's also a year's rent!"
"In the end, there is nothing to say. Your master has nothing to say. He will take us to find your uncle together and ask for the two taels back life or death. Silver." He said.
After hearing what Yang Huazhong said, although Yang Ruoqing did not attend the scene in person, she could still imagine Yang Huaan’s struggle at that time...
"The two taels of silver are in Auntie's hands now, right?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Yang Huazhong nodded: "Well, yes, what your aunt means is to go back to the town and give it to Yongjin and the others."
Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Auntie is still sensible. ”
Yang Huazhong Sighing, "It's the matter with Yongzhi. Your father is so angry that he can't even eat these two meals today."
Yang Ruoqing twitched the corners of her lips: "I'm afraid this is just the beginning, there is another one. This thing will make me even more angry.”
"What's going on?" Yang Huazhong asked nervously.
Sun also stopped her chopsticks and looked at Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing asked Yang Ruolan to be Narisong's concubine and told Yang Huazhong and Sun about going to Daliao with him in advance.
Hearing this, Yang Huazhong and Sun were stunned.
"Are you ready for the news?" asked Sun.
Yang Huazhong said: "Ms. Qing'er, you are asking this. When did the news about our daughter become unreliable?"
Sun's face changed again and again: "How could Lan Yatou do this? Let’s live a good life and be a concubine for someone else.”
“But still. Are you going to such a far place because you don’t want to live in Changping Village?”
Sun said repeatedly, her face full of surprise and sadness.
Yang Huazhong's face also looked very ugly.
This niece, although he has a very bad impression of her.
But in the final analysis, she is her brother's daughter and her biological niece.
My niece is going to marry far away in Daliao. I am afraid that there will be countless opportunities to see her again in her lifetime.
Thinking of this, the man felt sad.
"It would make us feel better if we were married as real wives and married in a glamorous manner." The man said solemnly.
“I’ve come all this way to be a concubine for someone else.”
“Being a concubine means serving someone. Everything depends on the face of the head wife. If something is not good, he will be beaten or scolded, and he will not watch it of course. Yes!”
“Girl Lan, why are you so confused!”
“No, I have to go to the village now. My second brother is probably still in the dark, so I have to hurry up. Go and stop it!”
After saying these words, Yang Hua stood up and ran towards the door of the hall.
Yang Ruoqing and Sun also stood up immediately.
“Dad Qing’er, you haven’t finished your meal yet!” Sun said loudly.
Yang Huazhong waved his hand and said without looking back: "I'm not in the mood to eat, go to bed first, don't wait for me!"
Here, Yang Ruoqing comforted Mrs. Sun: "Mother Don't be anxious. I will go to the old house with my father. If Tang Yazi comes to pick me up later, you can tell him that I am going to the old house. "
After explaining to Mrs. Sun, Yang Ruoqing quickly chased out of the main room and went to find Yang Huazhong.
The father and daughter hurriedly arrived at the front door of Lao Yang's house and were about to go in. Suddenly, something was thrown out from inside.
If Yang Ruoqing hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands to pull Yang Huazhong aside, he would have been hit by the thrown thing.
"What is that?" Yang Huazhong was stunned.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the thing that fell to the ground. It was a bundle of cakes.
The pastries were smashed out and scattered all over the floor.
Immediately, Yang Hualin's roar came from the main room.
"You unfilial daughter, are you out of your mind, or have you been squeezed by the door panel?"
"Your mother and I hold you in our hearts until we die. Why are you so mean to be a concubine and go to Daliao?" Yang Hualin asked in a trembling voice.
Immediately, Yang Ruolan's cries and excuses came.
"How do you call this a work? That Risong lived in Zhongjing of the Liao Dynasty, but he was from a big family."
"Being his concubine is a way to enjoy glory and wealth, which is better than being married to a town. I don’t know how much more prestigious the son of Liu Yuan’s wife will be if he becomes the first wife...”
“Fart!”
Old Yang’s head roared, interrupting Yang Ruolan’s words.
"You damn girl, you only know how to enjoy happiness and covet vanity!"
"Your mother's body is not yet cold, and your brother is not yet an adult. You only care about enjoying your own happiness, regardless of the life or death of your father and your brother." ?" Lao Yangtou asked sharply.
At this moment, father and daughter Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing had already left the main room.
Yang Ruoqing saw everyone standing at the door of Yang Hualin's room in the second room at a glance.
The bundle of snacks thrown out is only part of it.
At Yang Hualin's feet, there was a pile of trampled pastries.
In the patio not far away, there are still some pastries floating, as well as a wine jar tied with red silk, and two fish floating there.
It was probably at night that Risong came over with gifts to honor Yang Hualin.
After Risong left that day, Yang Hualin threw away all the gifts and was still tugging at Yang Ruolan for training.
Unfortunately, Yang Ruolan didn't seem to realize her mistake at all.
Look, Lao Yang Touxun is still there at this moment!
"What do you mean, I don't care whether they live or die? If I marry Na Risong, then Na Risong won't wrong them both?"
Yang Ruolan cried and shouted.
Old Yangtou said angrily: "You are a person, not a thing, and you can still sell it for money!"
"I'll find you a wealthy family near us later!" , even if you are riding in an ox cart, you are still the head wife and speak tough..."
"No!"
Yang Ruolan suddenly started crying loudly.
“No!”
“I would rather cry on the carriage than laugh on the ox cart!”
“I will marry Narisong …”
"That's not marriage, you're being a concubine, a little wife, and a plaything!" Lao Yangtou also yelled, not afraid of being heard by the neighbors next door.
This sound made the roof tremble.
It also shocked Yang Ruolan.
"I don't care. I've become determined by the weight. None of you should care about me. I can't care less!"
"Pa!"
Lao Yang slapped Yang Ruolan hard on the face.
Hit Yang Ruolan until she fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
Old Yangtou wanted to scold him again, but suddenly, Mrs. Liu pointed at Yang Ruolan and screamed: "Ah, why is there blood flowing from girl Lan's body? Something bad happened!"
At this time, Old Yangtou also saw that Yang Ruolan was really wet under her blue skirt.
The old man looked at his slap that had not yet fallen and was dumbfounded.
Here, Yang Hualin saw his daughter lying on the ground bleeding, and howled and rushed towards her.
"Lan'er, what's wrong with you? My daughter, don't scare your father..."
"Third brother, hurry up, please call Uncle Fu..."
Everyone carried Yang Ruolan into the house and invited Uncle Fu.
(End of this chapter)