Chapter 6342 Who speaks first?


Chapter 6342 Who speaks first?

Sun was stunned for a while.

If Yang Ruoqing hadn't been holding the reins with both hands and couldn't free her hands, she would have really applauded her father.

This is really good to say. It is completely the correct ideological consciousness of Li Zheng, the most basic cadre of Daqi!

Yang Huazhong finally added a stern sentence to Sun: "You are a woman's benevolence, and you will cause trouble!"

Mrs. Sun's face turned red from being scolded, and her face twitched slightly.

"I, I, hey, I don't know what to say..." Finally, she patted her thigh gently, lowered her head and said softly with shame on her face.

"Mom, don't blame yourself. Your concerns are justified. It's better to keep a secret as a human being so that we can see each other in the future!"

Yang Ruoqing comforted Sun with a smile, and then secretly said to Yang Huazhong He winked.

Yang Huazhong felt sorry for himself and realized that what he said just now when he was excited might have been too harsh.

Yang Huazhong put the reins in one hand and freed his other hand to hold Sun's hand.

Sun lowered her head, feeling very depressed, and her hands were a little cold from the howling autumn wind. She was suddenly held by a big warm hand, and she was startled. When she raised her head, she saw Yang Huazhong grinning at her.

The smile is filled with flattery and a hint of regret.

"Ms. Qing'er, don't be upset. I didn't mean to say that to you before. I just discussed the matter as it happened. Don't take it personally." Yang Huazhong said with an apologetic smile.

Sun was not angry with Yang Huazhong at all, she was angry with herself.

Because my vision, opinions, thoughts, and all aspects seem to be holding back my husband and daughter.

"I didn't do what you said..." Sun said weakly.

Yang Huazhong said: "Then you smile."

Sun's face turned red to the root of her neck. She not only pulled her hand back but also gave Yang Huazhong a hard look, "You bastard It’s not official, my daughter is watching from the side..."

Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Ruoqing. Yang Ruoqing was riding on the horse and watched her father coaxing her without blinking, with a smile on her face. With relish.

"What are you looking at? All the children are here to make your mother angry."

Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened, Dad, you are an honest person. How can an honest person learn to blame others?

This is a good move!

"Dad, Mom, you guys chat slowly, I'll go ahead and explore the way."

Yang Ruoqing knew that she, the light bulb, would have to leave for a while at this moment, so she put down these words with both hands. The legs clamped down on the horse's belly. Sensing the owner's thoughts, the bay-red horse neighed, raised its hooves and rushed out like an arrow...

Changping Village.

Yang Hua worked in the Taoist temple every day, because in the second half of the year, the work in the fields dropped sharply, the harvest was put into warehouses, and after deducting exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes, the people kept more than usual.

So there are naturally more pilgrims coming to the Taoist temple to pay for some sesame oil. Pray with the gods for good weather in the coming year and for the safety and health of the family. This is also a spiritual investment and is indispensable every year. Therefore, the workload in the Taoist temple has also increased significantly. Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi have to leave early and come home late. .

Although he was a little more tired than usual, his income would be more, so when Yang Huaming dragged his tired body into the backyard of Lao Yang's house, he was actually in a good mood. I like the solid feeling of having a fixed place to do fixed errands every day when I open my eyes, and getting a considerable income every month.

Putting aside those impetuous and lofty thoughts in youth, when a person reaches middle age, he finds a stable job and earns money steadily. This feeling... is really good!

However, as soon as they entered the backyard, they heard a loud noise. Ms. Liu stood at the door of the West House with her hands on her hips, stamping her feet and complaining to Zhao Liuer next to her. Ms. Tan held up a stool to steady it. Wen Dangdang was sitting at the door of the east room, and he was also chirping at Liu's many faults.

Liao Meiying and the three girls gathered around Tan and took turns comforting her.

But apparently it has little effect.

On the ground in the middle of the yard, several fruits were rolling down, including apples and bananas. A rooster and a group of hens were pecking around the apples and bananas, clucking and clucking. The ducks were also anxious, and they rushed over, flapping their wings, trying to get a share of the pie. The roosters were good at fighting, and immediately fluttered their feathers and jumped up to peck each other with the ducks.

People were quarreling, and the chickens and ducks were beating feathers all over the floor. Yang Huaming, one big and one big, picked up a broken broom and threw it into the group of chickens and ducks, hitting a young reed hen directly. .

The young reed hen is the new favorite of the rooster. In the kingdom of chickens, it is the newly named reed beauty. Seeing his beloved concubine frightened, the rooster quickly abandoned the fight and ran back to the reed hen. , using its method to guard the retreat of the reed hens.

The duck was also frightened, quacking and hid behind the fence surrounded by broken fishing nets in the corner. As for the other hens, they also fled away.

Yang Huaming was half angry, and then he turned around and targeted the enemies, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Tan and Liu, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I heard you arguing three miles away, what the hell? Why is this huge hatred necessary to cause such a quarrel? Stop shouting. Tell me one by one, I will be the referee today!”

“You are so big, your head has been blown to pulp by that poisonous woman Liu’s pillow, you can’t do anything! If she farts towards her, you will hold it and sniff it, bah!”

"Fourth brother, you have heard it, right? Your mother is such an old shrew, scolding people when she comes up. You have enjoyed a good life at the Taoist temple this whole day. I was tortured by her at home and almost died. You have to do it for me." I make the decision!"

Ms. Liu shouted while stamping her feet. Not only were her eyes red with grievance, but her voice was also filled with tears.

Yang Huaming looked at Ms. Liu blankly. He was familiar with Ms. Liu. She seemed to be really wronged at this moment.

Over there, Mr. Tan was still cursing. Anyway, he was spitting out a lot of black-hearted words. The two sentences were very vicious. He couldn’t explain the specific reason. Hearing this, Yang Huaming’s head was swelling, but he insisted on what he was doing. Didn't even hear it.

"Okay, okay, stop yelling. What happened to make such a quarrel? Mom, please speak first!" Yang Huaming roared with all his strength again.

Mrs. Tan was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Let your daughter-in-law, who loves to show off her love for everyone, have to look like a baby, talk to her first, otherwise she will say that I am a bad person and file a complaint first!"

Yang Huaming choked on another mouthful of old blood, and his blood rushed to the sky. His eyes were a little blurry when he looked at things.

"Then you say it first." Yang Huaming held his head and pointed at Mrs. Liu again.

Ms. Liu wiped her tears and pressed her nose, crying very sadly.

When she heard Yang Huaming’s words, she also said angrily: “I won’t say anything either, let her speak first. Anyway, I have the right to be tough wherever I go, so I tell her to speak!”

(End of this chapter)

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