Pastoral little master

Chapter 59
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Wu Shi was dizzy from arguing with Zhao Shi, and suddenly Yang Shi pulled his arm so painfully, the anger in his heart became more intense.

She hardly thought about what Yang was asking, but subconsciously replied, "Of course Erlang, let me go."

After replying, she struggled to grab her arm, trying to compete with Zhao Shi again, but she didn't realize that Yang Shi and Tan Deyin's complexions were as thick as ink.

Mrs. Zhao was suffocated by Mrs. Wu's words, her chest was tight, and she was about to deal with her. Seeing that she had offended Mrs. Yang again, she couldn't help feeling very upset, and shouted from the side, "Second daughter-in-law, give Wu Mrs. I smashed it, I didn’t have a sense of proportion when I spoke, I dared to say anything, where will we Dalang be placed.”

In fact, she doesn't need to pick and choose, and Yang will not let Wu go.

Yang's eyes narrowed, and she raised her hand to slap Wu's face twice, "Wu Qiulian, you are too deceitful!"

Mrs. Wu still didn't understand what was wrong with her, and she was beaten for no reason, so she immediately grabbed Yang's hair and scolded, "Yang Huafeng, you are crazy, why beat me hard."

"Wu Qiulian, you bastard, you've bullied people to the core, and you're still making sophistry with red lips and white teeth, I'll beat you to death!" Yang's subordinates were merciless, they scratched, pinched, and recruited.

Not to be outdone, Wu shi cast the anger towards Zhao shi on Yang shi, and the two fought fiercely.

"Pull them away quickly, what a shame!" Mr. Tan was so angry that his beard trembled. He was originally in a good mood, but after such a fuss, he lost all mood.

Tan Deyin and Tan Decai stepped forward and pulled their wives away.

Wu and Yang's hair was disheveled, their faces were painted, there was a hole in the east, and there was a fingerprint in the west, they were very embarrassed.

Mrs. Zhao looked very refreshed, the turbid breath in her heart disappeared immediately, and her eyes looking at Mrs. Yang were very kind.
"Father, mother, you have to decide for me, why is Yang Huafeng biting people like a mad dog?" Wu yelled at Mr. Tan and Zhao.

At this time, she didn't care that her son was still behind Tan Deyin.

After a round of beating, Wu's head was still sluggish, and she didn't understand why Yang's beating her up.

Instead, she thought that it was Yang who made the move first, and it was Yang's fault, so she had to seek an explanation no matter what.

"Wu Qiulian, you are not only a mad dog, you are also a pig's head, what nonsense are you talking in your rotten mouth." Yang cursed back.

Tan Deyin also turned cold towards Tan Decai, and reprimanded, "Third son, you treat your family well on weekdays, why are you being so mean to us behind your back? My Dalang is doing well, how could this eldest grandson's daughter-in-law become your Erlang's? There is no elder or younger, do you still have me as a brother in your eyes!"

Tan Decai also realized at this moment, realized that Mrs. Wu had said something wrong, and hurriedly apologized, "Second Brother, I'm sorry, Qiu Lian's mouth is stinky, don't take it seriously, just treat her as farting."

After understanding the reason for Yang's anger, Wu Shi not only didn't feel ashamed or apologized, but turned the corners of his mouth to one side, and pulled out an incomparably contemptuous and mocking smile.

The bloody fingerprints on his face set off the smile very strangely.

Mrs. Wu looked at Tan Deyin proudly and said, "Second Uncle, your Dalang is very good, but if he has the ability to marry a wife, come and see. If he has the ability to marry a wife, I will admit that I said something wrong. , I apologize to you.

Otherwise, the eldest granddaughter-in-law of the Tan family must belong to Erlang of our family. If you are not convinced, there is nothing you can do. "

'Hiss', Yang Shi and Tan Deyin heard the sound of the wound deep in their hearts being torn open, it hurts so much!
Yang was so angry that her face turned purple, her chest heaved and heaved, and she asked with a ferocious face, "Wu Qiulian, if my Dalang can marry a wife, how can you make amends to us?"
Wu was very disdainful, "If Da Lang can marry, I will kowtow to you three times to make amends."

"Okay, you are right to say this, father and mother, you all heard it, and testify for me." Yang nodded in satisfaction, waiting for this sentence.

Mrs. Zhao was hating Mrs. Wu, and was the first to slap the table in response, "I heard that, forgive her and don't dare to deny it."

"I heard it too, third daughter-in-law, you are indeed talking too much. No matter what, Dalang is from our Tan family and is your nephew. If you laugh at him like this and look down on him, what good will it do you?" Mr. Tan was also very disgusted with Wu's actions, and reprimanded him with a sullen face.

The corner of Wu's mouth twitched indifferently, "Father, mother, you don't have to use these words to pressure me. Come and talk to me after Dalang marries a wife. Then I will definitely do what I just said."

"Okay, Wu Qiulian, then I'll tell you, big..." Yang's blood poured from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. She wanted Wu to kowtow and confess to herself now, so that Wu could know that she could not be bullied. Let's talk about Dalang's marriage.

Although Tan Deyin was angry, he did not lose his mind. He hurriedly gave Yang a hand and answered, "Third brothers and sisters, please remember this sentence carefully, and don't regret it when the time comes. Just say this to you, and we will definitely let everyone Lang married a daughter-in-law who is as beautiful as a flower and jade, and I can't let you down."

Only then did Yang realize that she had almost slipped her tongue, and hurriedly closed her lips, not to show off her anger for a while, and it would not be too late to avenge today's revenge on the day when she raised her eyebrows.

Wu sneered coldly, "Second Uncle, I will put a piece of tofu under my feet and wait."

Then he turned his head to urge Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Tan, "Father and mother, what will happen to Erlang's matter, I haven't decided yet. Xiaoyu and his family are still waiting for our reply."

"Just do as I said before." Zhao waved his hand and insisted on his opinion again.

"No, it's too shabby." Wu shook her head and objected.

Mrs. Zhao scolded, "You idiot, are you from our Tan family? You don't need to eat and dress in the future after giving those betrothal gifts."

"I also want to save money, but Xiaoyu's family disagrees with what to do. The Zhang family said that if the bride price is not as they said, the marriage will be ruined." Wu replied.

Tan Decai also said, "Mom, marrying a wife is a big deal, you can't be too shabby or sloppy, or you will make people laugh and look down on you."

Mrs. Zhao was unmoved, she pulled her lips and said, "Just tell Lao Zhang's family what I said, this is marrying a daughter, not selling a daughter. If he is kind, he will do the wedding as we said, and in the future Our family treats Zhang Chunyu as their own child. Hmph, if they want money and want to marry Huang, let them return the betrothal gift, forget it."

"Grandma, this is impossible." Erlang, who had been silent all this time, jumped up and objected.

It's not easy to get married, how can it be so yellow?
What's more, when he thought of Zhang Chunyu's plump appearance, his heart beat faster, and he couldn't bear it.
"Why not, I'll ask the matchmaker to find you a better one later." Mrs. Zhao didn't care.

Seeing that Zhao was determined and unwilling to change his words, Mrs. Wu had evil thoughts, sat down on the ground with her buttocks, beat her chest and kicked her feet, and played a rascal.

"Ah, I can't even keep my son's marriage. I'm ashamed to live. Let me die cleanly. This is too bullying. Erlang is the grandson of Lao Tan's family. How can you be so cruel? No matter, how can there be grandparents like this..." Wu wailed dryly, like singing, with a sense of rhythm.

Tan Deyin and Yang Shi looked aside and sneered.

Erlang and Tan Decai were silent, and let Mrs. Wu make trouble.

Mr. Tan blushed from being accused, but he couldn't reach out to hit him, so he glanced at Mrs. Zhao.

Zhao's fire was ignited in an instant, and his cool eyes swept around, but he couldn't find any suitable objects. He lifted his foot, took off a shoe, stood up and rushed towards Wu's.

"You bastard, you spray dung all day long, my mother will beat you to death today, you bastard..." Zhao cursed viciously, and the sole of his shoe fell directly on Wu's head.

Wu Shi has been paying attention to Zhao Shi's actions, she leaned slightly, the sole of her shoe hit her shoulder, hatred slipped in her eyes.

"Ouch!" Wu covered her head with her hands and cried out in pain.

He was beaten several times, but no one stepped forward to stop him. The hatred in Wu's eyes turned to poison, and he suddenly rushed towards Zhao.

In the past, Wu Shi would not have been Zhao Shi's opponent, but Zhao Shi had been ill for so long, and his body was much weaker, so Tian Shi pushed him to the ground in one fell swoop.

Mrs. Wu pressed on Mrs. Zhao's stomach and started fighting.

"Ah, it's the other way around, Wu Qiulian, you bastard, you still dare to beat my old lady, you're looking for death." Mrs. Zhao was scratched on the face by Mrs. Wu several times, and she began to curse bitterly.

Qiduo's family was watching Liulang writing on the ground in the backyard, and they were all taken aback when they heard the news that Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Zhao were fighting.

Tan Dejin took the lead and ran towards the Moon Gate.

Liuju's black eyes shone with a strange light, she moved her footsteps, pulled Qiduo and ran away.

Qiduo did not refuse.
Seeing the backs of her daughters running away, Mrs. Xu smiled helplessly and shook her head, and also went out to the upper room.

Erxia doesn't like to join in the fun, so she stays to take care of Liulang.

While the person was still outside the house, Qiduo heard heart-piercing cries from inside.

Entering the upper room, the inside is in a mess, the tables and chairs are tilted here and there, and the fragments of the cups are scattered everywhere.

Mrs. Zhao's hair was disheveled, and with a broom in her hand, she beat Mrs. Wu's mindlessly, cursing at the same time, "Damn, scum, scum, I won't kill your old lady and your surname."
The heart-piercing cry came from Mrs. Wu.

However, Zhao's left eye was bruised and swollen, her left face was red and swollen, and there was faint blood at the corner of her mouth. It seemed that the injury was not serious.

Do evil!
Qiduo flattened her mouth at Wu and Zhao.

Mr. Tan's face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word. Mrs. Wu beat her mother-in-law.

Tan Deyin and his wife hated Mrs. Wu and were happy to see her being beaten, so they just watched with cold eyes.

Tan Decai and Erlang knelt aside and couldn't protect themselves. Tan Dejin wanted to persuade him, but before he could speak, he was hit by Mrs. Zhao instead.

"Ah, Tan Decai, you bastard, I'm going to be beaten to death, and you don't save me." Wu scolded her husband loudly, as if hinting at something.

Tan Decai gritted his teeth, stood up abruptly, and said to Mrs. Zhao, "Mother, teach her a lesson. I'll do it if you don't bother me."

Mrs. Zhao glared at him, put down the broom, and panted heavily.
Tan Decai stepped forward and grabbed Wu Shi, slapped her hand, and then cursed, "Wu Qiulian, you wicked woman, you dare to fight against your mother, are you looking for death? If you want death, I will help you."

While speaking, he dragged Mrs. Wu out of the door.

"Tan Decai, you are not human." Wu scolded, but followed Tan Decai to the outside.

"Father, mother!" Erlang hurriedly got up and chased after him.

After Tan Decai's family left, the upper room suddenly became quiet, and Zhao's breathing was very obvious.

Seeing the end of the farce, Tan Dejin heaved a sigh of relief.

"Third Uncle won't really beat Sanniang, will he?" Qiduo whispered to Liuju quietly.

Liuju shook her head, "Of course not, don't look at Third Uncle, who looks honest and quiet, but is actually very shrewd."

"Really?" Qiduo didn't believe it.

Liu Ju shook his head, "Come on, I'll take you to see and see.

Qiduo blinked, and, driven by curiosity, followed Liuju quietly to the west chamber like a child.

(End of this chapter)