She forced herself to throw the dry tobacco pole that was broken into two parts into their hands and said coldly: "Witch, if you let me see you again at this time tomorrow, this tobacco pole will be your fate!"
After saying these words, she turned around and left.
If she didn't leave, she was afraid that she would really vomit.
"Dad, let's do this for now, let's go back!"
Yang Ruoqing came over to help Yang Huazhou in the corner, turned around and said to Yang Huazhong again.
Yang Huazhong nodded. They had tried everything before, whether they should scold or be reasonable, but none of them worked.
Lao Wu and Qing Xiaozi wanted to pretend to use force to scare them, but they didn't expect that they themselves were tricked.
Even though they, a group of big men, had been making trouble here for so long without even seeing Yun Yao's face, Qing'er had a way out and just kicked open the door and warned them.
In this case, let's go back first and discuss it carefully.
Yang Yongjin listened to Yunya's cries in the west room, Old Yang's comfort to her, and curses to them, each one louder than the last. He was very irritable: "Are we just going to leave like this? Will things get worse and worse?" big?"
Yang Yongqing had already rushed in and touched Yang Ruoqing's hands when he broke the tobacco pole. Now he heard Yang Yongjin's concerns and said loudly: "You go first, I will stay here to watch them tonight!"
Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Call Little Grandpa and Grandpa Jiang, and let's go. Lock the door and don't let them go out, and don't let the bad guys in the village come over."
Everyone thought this was a good idea, and little old Yangtou and old Jiangtou didn't say a word of objection.
But before leaving, Yang Huazhong hesitated a little, "Qing'er, no one has lived in this yard for a long time. There is no firewood, rice, oil, or salt. There are only two quilts in the room, not even a charcoal brazier. Look at this..."
Yang Yongqing pouted: "Third uncle, you are really a living Bodhisattva. If you have two quilts to prevent them from freezing to death, it will be considered a great kindness. If you follow my temper and just drive out of the village and let them fend for themselves."
Yang Yongjin said in a low voice: "It's none of our business if that woman dies. If the old man dies, we will be in trouble! Especially for Da'an, Xiao'antang and the others."
Yang Yongqing was angry and frustrated, so he had no choice but to kick the wall next to him to vent his anger.
Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Huazhong: "Father, don't worry about them. They won't starve to death even if they don't eat for two or three days. What's more, my father is nourished by love now and can drink water to satisfy his emotions, haha..."
Yang Huazhong looked strange.
The nourishment of love... is so overwhelming!
"Niang Xipi is really annoying, and our grandchildren are too embarrassed to hug each other in public and say those heart-wrenching words of love. I can't believe that the old guy in the room is my biological father, and my blood is still flowing. His blood is disgusting!"
Who doesn’t feel disgusted outside the house?
There is a saying that goes well, as long as Lao Yangtou and Yunya don't feel disgusted, then the people next to them will be disgusted. This is a hardcore saying!
"Lock the door and let's go back first, warm our hands and feet before we discuss it carefully." Yang Ruoqing urged again, and everyone could only do this.
The two iron generals locked the door and locked the "idiotic man and resentful woman" in the house to prevent them from running out and making people miserable. Yang Huazhong and the others retreated collectively.
Back at Yang Huazhong's house, the Sun family has returned, and Bao Suyun and Cao Bamei are also there.
Judging from their appearance, even though they are sitting at home, their hearts must have already drifted to the entrance of the village, with anxiety hanging on their faces.
Bao Suyun was frightened when he saw all of them coming back, especially Yang Huazhou who was being supported by Yang Ruoqing, his face was pale, his brows were furrowed and his legs were weak.
"What's wrong with Lao Wu?" She quickly held Yang Huazhou's other side and asked urgently.
Yang Huazhou covered his abdomen with both hands and said to Bao Suyun, "I'm fine. It's just that I hurt my stomach from vomiting too much. It feels like it's twisting and twisting inside."
Hearing Yang Huazhou's stomach twisting, Bao Suyun's two beautiful eyebrows immediately twisted into a twist.
"What should we do? Then we need to call a doctor. I'll call the doctor!"
Bao Suyun turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yang Huazhou.
"There's no need to call a doctor. This isn't the first time for me. Just go home and cook me a bowl of brown sugar, ginger, and water."
"What? Isn't this the first time? Why have I never heard you say that before? How long has this been happening?"
Bao Suyun became more and more nervous, with a gloomy face.
Yang Ruoqing simply handed Yang Huazhou to Bao Suyun: "Five uncles and five aunts, please don't get involved in the affairs here. Go home and rest."
"Qing'er, I, I can hold on..."
"Uncle Wu, this is not a matter of whether you can hold it or not. You should go back and get yourself well first. Your body is the most important thing."
Yang Huazhong and Sun also came to persuade, and Yang Huazhou went back with the support of Bao Suyun and Mianmian.
In the main room of Yang Huazhong's house, everyone who stayed had serious expressions on their faces. Even Yang Yongqing, who usually liked to say some rude things, was so angry with 'Klass Yang' that he became serious.
Mrs. Sun and Cao Bamei soaked everyone in honey water to suppress the fire. After finishing, they carefully sat down next to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing drank a few mouthfuls of honey water, and her stomach felt a little better.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was so depressing, she was so depressed that she was about to explode, so she joked: "Hey, I don't blame Uncle Wu for having stomach cramps. I was also fed a bellyful of dog food this time. Indigestion!"
"Dog food? Have they raised a dog?" Cao Bamei asked blankly.
Yang Ruoqing said: "The newlyweds show affection and give out wedding candies to the people next to them. The show of affection between me and that Yun Ya is to give us dog food."
Yang Yongqing was attracted by this new word and reacted instantly, "I understand, they are just two shameless bitches. Second sister-in-law, you were not around at the time, otherwise you would have been affected by that sour smell. It's so boring to be like my fifth uncle, tsk tsk, it's so boring. I'm afraid you and my second brother have never been like that when we were newlyweds!"
Cao Bamei could still hold her nerve while listening to Yang Yongqing's first words, but the last two sentences made her blush.
Fortunately, Yang Yongjin scolded Yang Yongqing in time: "Be more serious!"
Yang Yongqing grinned, picked up the honey water and took a swig.
"Oh, it's so hot!" He puffed out his tongue.
Cao Bamei covered her mouth and laughed, cursing in her heart that she deserved it.
Yang Ruoqing coughed lightly and turned her attention back to Yang Huazhong.
"Dad, what's going on with me and the others today? Tell me the whole story."
Yang Huazhong exhaled a thick breath, fiddled with the teacup cover on the table with his fingers, and slowly told Yang Ruoqing what happened today in a deep voice.
"During lunch, your little grandpa suddenly came over and said that Yongbai had brought your grandpa back. At this moment, he took the key to the village entrance yard from him and opened the door. At that time, your fifth uncle and second brother happened to be in the small hall. Brother, they are all eating at my place. When we heard this, we asked your little grandpa how many people came back? "
