Chapter 4802: Tempting
Ms. Liu tugged at the corners of her lips and sneered, "Yang Huaming, stop pretending like me. Don't think that you became a saint when you came to the Taoist temple and took a few brooms. What you did in the past is shameful. There are too many people to worry about!"
"You..." Yang Huaming raised his hand in anger, pretending to slap Mrs. Liu.
Ms. Liu turned her face sideways and pointed at her fleshy cheeks: "Come on, come on, hit, hit like this. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I will fight with your father right away. Mom, tell me what happened last time when you dug up your brother’s grave!”
“Shut up!”
Yang Huaming threw away the broom, covered Mrs. Liu's mouth and dragged her behind the wall next to her.
Ms. Liu bit the back of his hand, and then he let go, covering his bleeding hand and gritting his teeth angrily: "Crazy, crazy, you woman is really crazy!"
Ms. Liu Smiling ferociously: "I'm crazy, and it was you and your parents who drove me crazy!"
"You all look down on me, beat me and scold me. You are in confinement, you open your mouth and treat me like an animal?”
“I tell you, Yang Huaming, you have to agree to this, or you have to agree if you don’t, or I will dig your grave. I'm going to put you in solitary confinement anyway. I want to see what you do and whether you can keep this job!"
Hearing Liu's threatening words, Yang Huaming became furious.
He knew that force would definitely not work, Liu looked like he was determined after eating the weight.
So, Yang Huaming decided to be soft and tried hard to put a smile on his face.
"Okay, okay, you were wronged by the confinement last time, so what, who told you to make any mistakes? You have to steal your parents' money, and that wooden box is It’s hard for me to turn a blind eye to my mother’s life.” Yang Huaming said.
“Can you erase my grievances with just one sentence?” Ms. Liu asked, raising two fingers and twisting them a few times.
Yang Huaming understood, this was asking for money.
He gritted his teeth, took out a handful of copper coins from his body and stuffed them into her hand.
Ms. Liu squinted and said, "Send the beggar away?"
Yang Huaming took out another handful from his trouser pocket. This time, the pocket turned upside down.
"I only have so much on me, take it and buy something to eat and replenish your body."
Yang Huaming regretted it as soon as he said the words.
Ms. Liu has gained nearly twenty kilograms of meat during the twenty days of confinement. Now she is taller than him when she stands in front of him.
Want to make up for it? Can’t make up any more!
Ms. Liu put the hundred dollars collected from Yang Huaming into his pocket and said, "I'll give you a day to think about it. I'll ask you again tomorrow. No matter what, as long as I As long as you live, you will never allow your father to steal all the luck of our fourth room to the first room!"
After saying this, Mrs. Liu Shiran left.
Yang Huaming was so angry that he stamped his feet, but there was nothing he could do. Who would let her take control of him?
Mr. Liu was very trustworthy and came to the Taoist temple to see Yang Huaming again in the afternoon of the next day.
Was sent away by Yang Huaming with a handful of copper coins.
On the third and fourth days, she came on time every day. After six days, she was unshakable every day and never tired of it.
When she came back on the seventh day, she saw Yang Huaming squatting at the door of the Taoist temple waiting for her from a distance.
When she approached, Yang Huaming stood up and dragged her into the woods nearby.
"Are you done with this woman? You have extorted nearly two taels of silver from me these days. What else do you want?" There was no one in the forest, and Yang Huaming was filled with anger that had accumulated over the past few days. They all turned into roars and threw themselves at Mr. Liu.
Ms. Liu was neither angry nor anxious to tell the difference. Instead, she smiled and waited for Yang Huaming to vent his anger. When he was tired and stopped from roaring, Ms. Liu spoke slowly.
"Yang Huaming, have you finished scolding? I will say a few words after you finish scolding." Mrs. Liu said.
"You, don't think about clearing your name. We did it the first time and didn't worry about the second time. No matter what, I'm going to fight for the fourth house. Don't you want to do it for you and the little one?" Juan Vixen’s Tiedan has a fight?”
“Tiedan will be sent to elementary school after the Chinese New Year. Right? Don’t you want the person who gets the honor to be an iron egg?” We need to take care of ourselves until we die, do you understand?" Ms. Liu asked calmly.
Ms. Liu, who was neither crying nor fussing, was so stunned that Yang Huaming stared intently at her opening and closing mouth.
Ms. Liu then analyzed the conditions of each house in the old Yang family with Yang Huaming. After comparison, the fourth house was the worst and most hopeless.
"For the fourth house to stand up, Tiedan has to be promising. Whether it's Da'an, Xiao'an or Yongxian, they are all separated by a slap in the face." Yatou and the other girls We can only rely on Tie Dan to support us in our old age. I am Tie Dan’s aunt, and Tie Dan also wants to provide for me until I die. I have thought a lot in these twenty days of confinement, and we really can’t do it. Then follow the other rooms to pick up leaks. The key is that you have to stand up!"
Yang Huaming was gradually moved by the words: "How can I stand up? I can only sweep the yard, but I can't do anything else..."
Liu Shizuo He approached Yang Huaming and said: "If you believe that you can do it on your own, you will definitely do it. The first step is to cut off the luck of Yongxian's branch."
"My father is keeping a close eye on the puppet. If it can't fall, how can it be pinched?" Yang Huaming asked again.
A sneer curled up at the corners of Liu's lips, and she took something out of her sleeve and stuffed it into Yang Huaming's hand.
Yang Huaming looked down at the thing in his hand, was startled, and almost threw it away.
"How did you, a crazy bitch, steal Xiu'er's puppet?" he asked in a trembling voice.
Mr. Liu said: "Look carefully, is this Xiu'er's one?"
Yang Huaming strained his mind and looked at it again. It looked like it, but in fact it was not.
"I carved this thing in the past few days. How does it look like? It looks similar, right?" Ms. Liu asked.
Yang Huaming nodded, "You really can't tell if you don't look carefully. By the way, when did you learn the art of carving?"
Ms. Liu smiled and said nothing.
During the more than twenty days of confinement, she was so bored that she carved the legs of chairs and tables with a knife to pass the time...
“Today is the last day. Now, you can find an opportunity to put this fake puppet up, and secretly take the real one away and throw it into the manure pit without anyone noticing."
At night, everyone in the front and back yards of Lao Yang's house fell into a deep sleep.
Yang Huaming got up from the bed and felt relieved when he heard Old Yang's snoring sound like thunder in the east room next door.
Quietly, he came to the door of Li Xiuxin's house in the front yard, took out the prepared wire and stuffed it in, and the door lock opened.
Yang Huaming pushed the door open and went in. It was dim inside. On a table facing him were incense candles, offerings, and two dolls with carved eyebrows and facial features.
Yang Huaming felt chills running down his spine. He suppressed his nervousness and moved to the table. He took out the fake puppet and leaned forward to replace it with the real one. His fingers just touched the puppet. Behind him, The door of the house suddenly opened.
"What are you doing?"
A loud bell sounded, and Old Yang appeared at the door of the house carrying a lantern.
(End of this chapter)