Mugui

Chapter 5 Defeating Magic with Magic

With the support of Lai Shi and Ding Shi, Mrs. Zhao finally stood up, glared at Yang Mu viciously, and walked away with a small walking stick.

A moment later, Mrs. Zhao's loud voice came from the gate of Old Yang's house.

"Folks, come and judge! I can't live anymore! The white-eyed wolf who has been raised for more than ten years is going to kill my grandmother!"

Yang Mu's heart brightened, oh, public opinion war!
She is familiar with this!
It's just replacing the keyboard with a mouth!What's so difficult about it?
Yang Mu picked up his younger brother and muttered: "Let's go, let's see your sister defeat magic with magic!"

Yang Shitou has been confused by all kinds of coquettish operations of his sister all day long. He didn't understand what his sister was talking about. He closed and opened his eyes and arrived at the gate.

Standing at the gate of the old Yang's house, Yang Mu was taken aback for a moment.

Why?What about Zhao?
"Look, big guy, she actually wants to kill me! She is my granddaughter who was raised by shit and shit!"

From Yang Mushun's voice, he saw that Mrs. Zhao was sitting in the square opposite the old Yang's house, shaking off the mud on her clothes, and showing it to others.

The area of ​​the square was not small, and it was used by the villagers to dry the millet during the autumn harvest, and there was a big millstone in the middle.During the slack season, many villagers chatted in the square.

At this time, there was a group of people chatting about family affairs. Seeing Mrs. Zhao like this, they all gathered around and pointed at Mrs. Zhao.

Yang Mu hugged his younger brother and looked at the square, and then at the gate of Old Yang's house.

From such a long distance, she just heard it clearly in the backyard. Is Zhao's voice so loud?
In the square, Lizheng's daughter-in-law Ma Shi pointed to the mud on Zhao's buttocks and asked curiously, "What's wrong with that girl? Did she hit you?"

Zhao wailed without tears and said, "She...kicked me! And hit me!"

Ding saw that her mother-in-law was not good at talking, and immediately said: "The little hoof is holding an axe, and he wants to kill my mother-in-law! He also said that he will kill me and her third aunt!" She is a professional in making things out of nothing.

Mrs. Zhao looked at her second daughter-in-law suspiciously, huh?is that so?

Hearing Ding's words, Mrs. Ma immediately changed his face, and exaggerated: "Oh! This is not the case!"

Ding said: "Isn't it? That little hoof is lawless, disrespectful to elders, and wants to kill people!"

Whoa!
Everyone in the square started talking.

"No way! That little girl usually looks pretty cute!"

"Oh, you forgot, her mother is the daughter of a bandit!"

"Ah, yes, yes, I forgot about this!"

"The dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, and the mouse's son can make holes!"

"Yes, the descendants of bandits, what good things can there be!"

……

Yang Mu looked at a group of villagers, and secretly warned himself that violence should not be used to solve the problem, she still wanted to separate the family!
In this empty Dashun Dynasty, if you want to separate the family, the separation contract must be signed by Lizheng or the patriarch.

Yang Mu walked step by step with his younger brother in his arms, and said to the villagers who surrounded Zhao's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law twice: "Please make way, uncles and aunts!"

When the villagers saw her, they couldn't hide their embarrassment.

When talking about people behind their backs, people suddenly appeared in front of me, and a large collective died at the scene.

Yang Mu glanced at the villagers, everyone was either looking at the sky or nailing their nails, knowing that they were just some sloppy villagers, not some big villains.

She hugged her younger brother, jumped onto the stone mill, sat down, looked at Mrs. Zhao and said, "I entered the Yang family when I was five years old, and I don't need people to shit and pee for a long time. What grandma said is shameless." ?”

Zhao's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were taken aback, and were about to refute, when Yang Mu suddenly cried loudly with grief on his face.

"Folks, make the decision for me! All these years, our big house has been treated like a cow and a horse, and my mother has been tortured to death by the old Yang family! My brother and I will also be beaten to death by the old Yang family!"

The villagers froze for three seconds, looked at Yang Mu on the stone mill, and then at Zhao Shi who was sitting on the ground.

This posture cannot be said to be similar, it is exactly the same!
Pointing at Yang Mu, Ma Shi said, "You can't talk empty teeth! Look at your grandmother's muddy body! Isn't this the evidence that you beat someone?"

Let's watch the fun, who doesn't want to make things bigger?
The villagers immediately chattered: "That's right, girl Mu, you have to have evidence! Your grandmother has mud! What do you have?"

Yang Mu stopped crying, and said loudly: "She fell into the vegetable field by herself, so it's wrong that I beat her. Look at the wounds on me and Shitou!"

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing criss-cross scars, which were all beaten by Mrs. Zhao with a walking stick.

She unbuttoned her younger brother's clothes again, revealing various shocking wounds.

The villagers fell silent.

Male silent female tears.

Yang Mu immediately dressed Shi Shi again, it was very cold in spring.

Mrs. Zhao jumped up with a "whoosh", not at all unsuitable for her age.

She pointed at Yang Mu and said loudly, "You lose money! Who knows where you got your scars, why should you say I did it!"

The villagers looked at Mrs. Zhao's cannibalism, and all showed expressions of "You are also responsible for your cannibalism".

Ding hurriedly said with an aggrieved face: "This is her mother who beat her when she was alive, not our Lao Yang family! Her mother is a bandit and always beats children. No matter how we persuade her, it is useless!"

The villagers suddenly realized, ah, this... seems to make sense!
Mrs. Zhao got the inspiration from Mrs. Ding, and immediately sat down on the ground again, howling dryly: "God, open your eyes and see, this is such a wolf-hearted granddaughter!"

Yang Mu looked at Mrs. Zhao for a while raising her hands and shaking them, as if she wanted to borrow another 500 years from the sky, and for a while she was patting and pawing on the ground, as if she wanted to dig someone out of the grave.

The villagers looked at Mrs. Zhao as if she had been wronged by the sky, and they were a little hesitant for a while, not knowing who was right.

Yang Mu shook his younger brother who was sitting on his lap, and said, "I'll teach you a word - crying."

"This is crying." (Zhao raises her hand and shakes)
"This is land grabbing." (Zhao patted the ground with both hands, scratching randomly)
"Cry God."

"Grab land."

Yang Shitou scratched his head with his cracked little hands, as if he understood something, but he didn't understand.But after my sister repeated it many times, she somewhat understood it.

When Mrs. Zhao was tired from crying and her throat was dry, Yang Mu looked at Mrs. Zhao's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in disbelief, and said in a very sad tone: "Grandmother said, these wounds were all caused by my mother. Then my mother insisted on living in the dilapidated house of our first house?"

She looked at Mrs. Zhao with the eyes of "you are a bastard", pointed at her and said, "You asked my mother to go to the river to wash your foot wraps when it was cold in spring. She fell into the water and almost drowned, but was carried back by Brother Da Zhuang." What did you say? You said she was useless and lost your foot wrap! You said she deserved to die! You said you wouldn’t call a doctor for her! Food for the next person!"

Zhao stared, she... thought so, but didn't say it out!

Yang Mu looked sad, "My mother was dragged to death by you!"

She also imitated Zhao's appearance, "crying to the ground" and said: "God, open your eyes and see, there is no way for good people to survive!"

Mrs. Zhao stopped crying, her lips trembled with anger, pointed at Yang Mu, and said loudly, "I didn't!"

Yang Mu looked at her sharply, and asked forcefully, "Then how did my mother die?"

Mrs. Zhao's words got stuck in her throat, and she dragged her to death...

Ding hurriedly said: "Hey, you little hoof, why are you talking nonsense, your mother died of illness!"

Yang Mu turned to look at her, his eyes became sharper, "My mother fell into the river in the morning and only called a doctor at night. You said she died of illness? You are sick, and I will wait five hours before calling a doctor for you. He died of illness, okay?"

Ding's face was ashen, and he said angrily: "Bah! Who are you cursing? You are the one who died!"

Although the villagers are simple, they are not stupid. At this time, who can't see who is right and who is wrong between the grandparents and grandchildren?
Yang Mu continued: "If you have the ability, bring that crutch and compare the scars to see if it was the crutch!"

She raised her arm and showed the wound on her forearm in front of everyone. Everyone looked at the crutch in Mrs. Zhao's hand, and then at the scar on Yang Mu's arm, discussing a lot.

"This is obviously caused by that crutch!"

"How did you see that?"

"Look at the three little bumps on the crutches, and then look at the three black and blue lumps on the wound!"

"Ah! Yes, yes, this is exactly the same!"

"Zhao Shi, you are wrong, how can you beat a child?"

"That's right, it's too cruel to beat him like this!"

"Even if it's not a kiss, you can't fight like this!"

……

Zhao's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law couldn't hold back anymore, they all refuted a few words, and walked away in despair.

Many of those villagers spit at the back of Zhao's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, bah, what the hell!
After the villagers finished eating the melons from Lao Yang's family, they greeted Yang Mu's sister and brother one after another.

"Oh, Xiao Shitou's clothes are too thin! It's so cold in spring, it must be frozen!"

"Ms. Zhao really doesn't behave like a human being!"

"These two siblings are too pitiful. They lost their parents and were beaten by that wicked wife of the Zhao family!"

"I don't think that Ding's is a good thing either!"

"And Mrs. Lai, who is delicious and lazy! The work of the third room of the Yang family must be done by these two siblings!"

"Maybe all the work in the Yang family is done by the siblings!"

"You don't get food for work, look at how hungry these two siblings are!"

"Mu girl, I have pity on you siblings!"

……

Yang Mu was surrounded, and kept nodding, yes, yes, yes, please use your imagination to the fullest and continue to make up your mind!
"Aunts and uncles, I have to go back to work now, otherwise, tomorrow our siblings will have nothing to eat..."

Yang Mu took the opportunity to slip away and let the public opinion ferment by itself.

She hugged her younger brother and walked towards Lao Yang's house, when a villager's voice came from behind her.

"Listening to Mu girl, can the siblings eat one meal a day?"

"Old Yang's family really doesn't behave like a human being. That soft bastard Yang New Year's Eve just let Mrs. Zhao bully the big house like that? That child Shitou is his own grandson!"

"What's a grandson? I heard that Yang Dong was also beaten by Mrs. Zhao when he was young. Yang Dong is Yang New Year's son!"

"Tsk tsk, if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather..."

……

Yang Muxiong carried his younger brother into Yang's house, walked through the front yard, and under the angry stares of Zhao's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, passed through the middle door and entered the back yard.

The public opinion war has won a big victory!

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