"Get up." Yang Hongjun stretched his old face, kicked Yang Hairong again, and shouted in a suppressed voice, "You give labor and management an explanation!" ”

Yang Hairong was kicked by him and curled up on the ground and sat up, lowered his head, and was silent without speaking. He can't beat him, and now even his own old man has turned back and questioned him, and he doesn't know how to tell the difference. The nosebleed had long since stopped, and the red mud-stained lips squirmed, but there was still no sound.

When the people of Chu Songyang's family saw such a reaction, they couldn't confirm that they were framed by Yang Hairong, and standing on the periphery, there were a few people from Chu Songyang's family who couldn't put it down, shook their heads and quietly withdrew from the crowd and slipped away.

"Stop kicking, stop kicking." Yang Hairong, who was still splashing beside him just now, ran over with a roll, hugged his son, and cried, "Grandpa Red Army, stop fighting, he knows his mistake, he knows his mistake." ”

Looking up to the sky and sighing, Yang Hongjun also felt that he had no face to face Yang Guo and the people of the Ge Li Yang family, and thought aggrievedly: If I had known, labor and management would not have come to wade in this muddy water! But he is now the principal of the Chu Song Yang family in this matter, and he has to give Yang Guo and them an explanation.

"The third prince of the Geli family, you said, this matter ...... How to fix it? Yang Hongjun hesitated and asked.

The third uncle's eyes flashed with anger, and he said, "You Yang Hairong is too much, how can you do it to the girl?" In our clan, if it falls into my hands, we have to give him an arm! ”

Yang Hongjun was very embarrassed, and when the third uncle said this, he didn't know how to take it. Now the clan concept is weak, especially their Chu Songyang family, although they are still of the same ancestry, but there is no cohesive force, they are all cleaning up the snow in front of the door, not to mention dealing with one arm of others, even if you smoke a few whips, you have to consider whether others will accuse you of private torture!

The third uncle was actually angry, and after a pause, the third uncle turned his head to look at Yang Guo and asked, "Xiaoguo, what do you think of this matter?" Don't be afraid, there are so many of us who have your back. ”

The implication of this is that Yang Guo can deal with it as he wants, and where the twenty or thirty people in our family are standing with knives, they can't help but be disobedient.

"Big bad!" Qiqi put her arms around Yang Guo's neck, pointed at Yang Hairong and muttered.

Yang Guo smiled slightly and said: "Third uncle, I also beat people, he has also learned the lesson that should be given, forget about this matter!" Uncle Red Army, this matter has nothing to do with you, I know that you were fooled by Hairong, but here, just do me a favor and bring him back, I don't want to see him again! ”

Picking it up heavily and putting it down gently, Yang Guo made such an attitude. To tell the truth, Yang Guo beat Yang Hairong not lightly, his teeth fell out, and his blood flowed, no matter how much punishment he had, it would just leave a reasonable and unforgiving image, so he simply gave Yang Hongjun a face and left it to their own family to deal with.

I believe that if there is such a thing, Yang Hairong and even their family will not be able to raise their heads in the village in the future!

Yang Hongjun was stunned by Yang Guo's words, he didn't expect that Yang Guo, who should have been the most angry and unrelenting, would say such a thing, and the matter would end like this?

Glancing at Yang Guo deeply, Yang Hongjun said seriously: "Okay, Yang Guo, Grandpa of the Red Army accepts this love from you, you can rest assured, Grandpa of the Red Army assures you that Yang Hairong will take a detour when he sees you in the future, if he comes to trouble you again, you can come to me at any time, and my Yang Hongjun's face will be put there to fight you!" ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and beckoned to the crowd, and shouted: "Second son, Xiaoqi, you come and carry people back, don't stay here and embarrass people."

The people of Chu Song's Yang family came fast and ran faster, and three or five young men came up, lowered their heads, and dragged Yang Hairong, Yang Xinfu and others away. Yang Hongjun didn't have the face to stay here longer, and walked with the crowd with his head down.

Watching them leave in disgrace, the third uncle stood beside Yang Guo and suddenly asked, "Just let them go like this?" ”

"How else?" Yang Guo and the third uncle looked at each other, and both of them laughed meaningfully.

Let Dad take out two crusty Chinese cigarettes from the house, and the clansmen who came to support the field all handed out a few and thanked them, and the people of the Geli Yang family went back satisfied, while Yang Guo talked to the third uncle and said, "Third uncle, stay here for dinner tonight, right?" Call Uncle Jianpeng back. ”

Yang Jianpeng is the youngest son of the third uncle, who is only eight years older than Yang Guo, but he is a generation older.

"No need." The third uncle said with a smile, "Your family has a guest, so I won't bother." There's something going on over there on my side too. ”

Yang Guo took out another bag of chocolates, stuffed them into the hands of the third uncle, and said with a smile: "Then I won't keep you, this chocolate was brought back by Mi Guo, take it back to your grandchildren to taste." ”

The third uncle didn't postpone it, took the chocolate and walked back with a smile behind his back.

"What did you say? Things settled? When everyone was gone, Zheng Yujie came up and asked Yang Guo in a muttering voice.

"It's fine." Yang Guo looked at her with a smile and said, "After reasoning with them, they apologized and left." ”

"You're going to break with me!" Zheng Yujie glanced at him with a smile and said, "You can still convince people with reason, you are obviously a violent maniac." ”

"Haha," Yang Guo smiled, "It's really reasonable, whoever has a big fist will make sense." ”

Qiqi, whose face was not so painful, began to struggle in Yang Guo's arms, wanting to come down and find gold to play. Jin Zi was also good just now, he had been barking at Yang Hairong at the beginning, if Zheng Yujie hadn't held it down, it was estimated that he would have rushed up with Yang Guo.

Seeing that her daughter had regained her vitality and spirit, Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the baby walker over, carefully hugged Kiki in, and let her play. He was also worried about what psychological shadow the incident just now would leave on Kiki!

Actually, the incident just now hurt Qiqi quite a lot, if it weren't for Yang Guo and the big hero who defeated the "big demon" like a big hero, Qiqi probably really left a psychological shadow. Now, her heart was filled with her father's tall figure again, and the dark clouds were driven away by the golden sun, and Kiki was happy again.

"Come, I'll take you to your room!" Asking his mother to help take a look at Qiqi, Yang Guo picked up Zheng Yujie's small suitcase, and he said to Zheng Yujie with a smile.

"Okay, where?" Zheng Yujie ran over and picked up the long box and said, "This is a gift I brought to Qiqi!" ”

"Haha, let's dismantle it together tomorrow." Yang Guo smiled, "Your room is next door to me." "It was a vacant room, and no one had lived in it yet.

When he arrived at Zheng Yujie's room, before the things were put down, Yang Guo's mobile phone suddenly rang rapidly.

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation, let's take a ticket and smash the cold door!) ≧▽≦）