Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 729 You have a problem with your nose (two more)

Yang Ruolan frowned even more with anger.

I glanced at the morning glory vines at the top of the wall and in the corner of the yard, full of white gardenias.

"What's that smelly? My yard is obviously very fragrant, okay? Is there something wrong with your nose?"

Yang Ruolan said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"People's heart stinks, hides and does not support the elderly, no matter how many flowers and plants you raise, you can't cover up that stench!" she said.

Yang Ruolan was so angry that she fell to her knees.

Yang Ruoqing was not interested in arguing with her, and said to Yang Yongjin, "Go, go into the house and see grandma!"

"Ok!"

The two turned around and rushed into the main room, directly breaking into the east room where Yang Hualin and his wife slept.

As soon as she stepped in, Yang Ruoqing felt like she had arrived at the refugee camp.

The house is not big, about the size of her own kitchen.

Inside, there was a bed. On the bed, Mr. Tan was sitting there with his legs crossed, holding a peach in his hand.

On the floor in front of the bed, peach core, Tan's snot, phlegm, spit all over the floor.

Nowhere to go.

Under the corner opposite the bed, a few stools made a simple bed.

I don't know who is sleeping.

The windows in the room were not open, it was dark and damp, and there was a strange smell.

Yang Ruoqing was okay, but Yang Yongjin couldn't hold back, he stuffed Yang Ruoqing's shoes, covered his mouth, turned around and ran out of the house.

Here, Yang Ruoqing turned around, before she could open her mouth.

Hearing that on the bed over there, Tan's cheeks moved a few times, and then a peach pit was spit out by her.

Accurately sprayed on the small shop opposite.

"Fatty, why are you here?"

Tan asked Yang Ruoqing.

Blind eyes, but better ears.

The sound in the yard earlier, Mr. Tan could hear clearly.

Yang Ruoqing said, "Here are the shoes for my grandfather to change feet, milk, where is my grandfather?"

Mrs Tan said: "Go out and buy me melon seeds, I have nothing to do, get me some melon seeds to kowtow."

Thinking of something, Mrs Tan took out a peach from a bundle beside him and shook it towards Yang Ruoqing.

"There was a peach seller at the door this morning, and I bought two kilograms. Come here and give you a nibble!"

Looking at the peach in Tan's hand, Yang Ruoqing was really flattered.

But looking at the ground, she was in trouble.

Nowhere to go.

At this time, Yang Shi and Yang Ruolan also followed after hearing the sound.

When Yang Ruolan looked at the situation in the room, her face turned bad.

Covering his mouth and nose, he ran back to his house and slammed the door tightly.

On the other hand, Mrs. Yang, with her hands hanging by her side, looked like she was about to cry.

"Mother, what are you doing? Eat peaches, eat peaches, why waste the land like this?"

"Why does this make people fall? How are the days going?"

Yang shi shouted with his broken gong-like voice.

Before he finished shouting, Mrs Tan spit out a mouthful of old phlegm on Mrs Yang's side.

It was directly glued to Yang's upper.

"I don't care what you do, I only know that I want to live well." Tan said disapprovingly.

Yang started to cry while burying his head in dealing with the dirt on the shoes.

"Mother, just take care of yourself and live a good life. For the past few days, you can eat, drink, and salsa regardless of venue."

"You even spit the peach core on the second shop, you are deliberately not letting us live!" Yang said.

Tan sneered.

"Bullshit, I'll pay for snacks myself, what's wrong with you, ugly woman with a horse face?"

"This is my son's land. I'm his mother. I can do whatever I want. You, an outsider, can't control it!" Tan said.

Yang's face was contorted with anger.

Ignoring the dirt on the ground, I rushed in and rushed to the bed.

"This house was lent to us by my brother-in-law and sister-in-law. Your son led me to the clothes corner to live here."

"I'm an outsider? It's done, then get out of bed now, you dead old woman, don't stay in the place of an outsider like me!"

Furious, Mrs Yang actually reached out to Mrs Tan and tried to drag Mrs Tan out of bed.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ruoqing frowned.

No matter how unruly Mr. Tan is, his age is here.

Yang's daughter-in-law came up to drag a blind old lady, and no one could bear it.

Yang Ruoqing was about to come forward to stop it.

An accident happened.

I saw Mr. Tan calmly, pulling out a long needle for sewing quilts from a needle and thread duster behind him.

According to Yang's arm and body, a frenzy was stabbed.

Where to tie where to catch, don't pick the ground.

Zade Yang screamed and jumped on the ground.

Tan's expression did not change.

Just then, a voice suddenly came from the courtyard.

Old Yangtou and Yang Hualin came back together.

In the event of a savior, Mrs. Yang would rush out of the house while clutching her arm that was tied into a sieve, to complain to Lao Yangtou and Yang Hualin.

Tan's crying and scolding had already sounded in the room one step earlier.

"Oh my God, the daughter-in-law beats the mother-in-law, this is going to go against the sky..."

"Old man, where are you? Come back soon, I'm going to be tortured to death by my daughter-in-law..."

"Ah ah ah... I can't live anymore. It's useless to raise children to prevent old age. My daughter-in-law is going to beat me to death. I won't survive..."

At the same time as Mrs Tan's cadenced cries sounded, Lao Yangtou and Yang Hualin both broke into the house.

"Oh, Mei Erniang, what are you doing? Stop it!"

Old Yang roared loudly and rushed towards the bed.

Yang Hualin originally wanted to go over and ask what happened to Mr. Yang. Hearing the roar of the old man, he saw what Mrs. Tan was doing over there.

Yang Hualin's face also turned green.

Leaving the Yang family behind, he rushed to the bed.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and was stunned.

what's going on?

She just heard footsteps behind her, so she looked away.

Unexpectedly, Mrs Tan got off the bed at this moment.

The waistband of his trousers was pulled off, and he was throwing it on the wooden board by the bed.

Playing hanged with disheveled hair.

I saw Lao Yang's head running over and pressing Tan to sit back on the bed.

Yang Hualin used to grab the waistband of Mr. Tan's pants.

"Mother, what are you doing? You hang here, and you let your son fix it..."

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap slapped Yang Hualin's face.

Tan's jaw was splitting.

"You bastard, like your wife's heart and soul, hide from us, shove us, and torture us in a different way!"

"If I die, I will die with you, become a ghost, and stay with you for the rest of my life."

"Let no one under your feet be good."

"I was hit by a car when I went out, and my marriage was dismissed."

"You're not filial, and your daughter-in-law still beats me, so I'll fight to the end with you, who is afraid of who!"

When Mr. Tan called, Yang Hualin was speechless.

His face was pale, and he fell to the ground, as if he was stupid.

On the side, Lao Yang's head is also livid.

The old man put his eyes on Mrs. Yang, who was crying here: "You are a daughter-in-law and beat your mother-in-law?"

the old man asked.

That majestic look made Yang a little scared.

Yang Yongjin, who had vomited, also followed in. Hearing the words of the old Yangtou, the vigorous boy glared fiercely at Yang.

(End of this chapter)