"Fugui, don't hurt his life! I've got my own plans! ”

Yang Hongyu raised her voice and said to Yang Fugui, and then said coldly to the threatening Cai Nuanyuan: "Today's incident, what happened, what is right and which is wrong, I think you should know better than me!" What the second son of the family did just now this week has already threatened our lives, and it is really resentful, we can't let him go! ”

The court also knew that the second son of the Zhou family wanted to make money, but also coveted other people's bodies, and what he did was to forcibly seize and rob, and the law did not make sense, even if the lawsuit was brought to the emperor of Zhao, he would definitely lose.

And to be honest, he was very unaccustomed to Zhou Tong's approach in his heart, but as a subordinate of the Zhou family, Zhou Tong asked him to help, and he couldn't wipe his face, so he had to come with it.

He also knew that he must not abandon Zhou Tong at this moment, otherwise Lord Zhou would definitely not let him go because of the inspection, so he had to smile bitterly and ask Yang Hongyu: "How are you going?" ”

Yang Hongyu pointed to Zhou Daodao: "Let's take this person back to the village first." Within three days, you ask the inspector Zhou to come and give us an explanation! If you don't see Lord Zhou within three days, you won't blame us for being unkind to this person! Our people in Yangjiazhai are all good people who keep to themselves, no matter how big the official of Zhou is, he can't defy the king's law and bully people! ”

"What a long-legged chick said!"

Yang Xu saw that Yang Hongyu was neither humble nor arrogant, reasonable, not showing weakness, and had the image of a strong woman with a proud underworld, so he couldn't help but praise her in his heart.

Dozens of mischievous idlers, most of them had already fled at this time, and the nursing home knew that it was impossible to snatch Zhou Tong back, so in desperation, he had to let go of some cruel words, so that Yang Hongyu and the others could not hurt Zhou Tong Yunyun, and then turned over and galloped away with another companion.

Zhou Tong, who was let go by Yang Fugui, was even more frightened when he saw that there was no one around him, and sat on the ground with a look of despair, completely losing the image of the fierce little bully who bullies men and women and the common people on weekdays.

"Fugui, take him, let's go!"

Yang Hongyu glanced at Zhou Tong, frowned slightly, and then strode away.

The people of Yangjiazhai immediately followed.

"You eggless pickled goods, you are actually scared to pee your pants...... Take you with me, and smell your commotion along the way! Bad luck! Bad luck! ”

Yang Fugui scolded and scolded, took a rope, tied Zhou Tong up three times and divided five by two, grabbed the rope on his waist, and carried him to follow everyone.

Zhou Tong, who weighed more than 100 pounds, was carrying it in his hand, still walking like a fly, and he couldn't see any pressure.

After what happened just now, in order to prevent the patrol in Jinyang City from bringing people to catch up, the speed of the people in Yangjiazhai was much faster.

If it weren't for Yang Xing holding his arms all the way forward, Yang Xu would have dragged everyone back this time.

Yang Xu secretly decided that when he returned to Yangjiazhai this time, he must insist on exercising, and it is best to learn some martial arts from Yang Hongyu, Yang Xing and others, so that he can not only strengthen his body, but also face the enemy, which is no better.

I just don't know if it's too late to practice martial arts in my twenties.

Along the way, Zhou Tong, who was carried by Yang Fugui, cried and screamed, as if killing a pig, Yang Fugui was annoyed by him, and simply slapped him unconscious.

After returning to the village, it will be dark, and the villagers will go back to their homes to prepare for tonight's moon festival.

Zhou Tong was locked in a dilapidated hut and guarded by Yang Fugui.

In fact, the moon festival in the village is very simple, that is, all the villagers get together to review the past, imagine the future, eat a big pot of rice together, and enjoy the moon and make wishes together.

Moreover, this meal of the Moon Festival is probably the best of the year, so both adults and children in the village are looking forward to it.

To the delight of the villagers, this year's Moon Festival is a little different from previous years because of Mr. Yang.

Under the teaching of Mr. Yang, the children in the village have learned a lot of words, and they have also learned a lot of great principles of life, and they feel that this is probably what the world often calls knowledgeable and courteous, at least not like their parents and grandparents, who only know how to fight and kill, and have a body of brute force.

Nowadays, in the village, every family has some money in their hands, and they are willing to make new clothes for their children, and they can also eat rice and noodles.

Today's Moon Festival, the owner of the village and others purchased a lot of food from Jinyang City, and when it came to dinner, everyone could feast.

When the evening came, the bright moon rose, and the villagers carried wooden and bamboo benches, talking and laughing, and gathered in the empty space in the village.

Yang Xu had nothing to do, and he arrived early, chatting with Yang Xing, Yang Dazhi and others.

Several women in the village had already set up a cauldron, lit firewood, and began to stew meat for cooking, and soon the smell of meat quietly filled the night in the village.

Men and women, young and old, all knew that Mr. Yang was a storyteller, and the jokes he told made people laugh, so after seeing him, they all came to his side.

Even Yang Hongyu, who has a cold temperament, sat not far from Yang Xu with the thrush, occasionally glancing over here, with a faint expectation in his expression.

On this night of celebration, it seems that everyone has forgotten the unpleasant things that happened during the day.

Today's Yang Xu is completely integrated into Yangjiazhai, and the villagers not only no longer regard him as an outsider, but also hope that he can stay forever.

At this moment, Yang Xu was sitting on a bamboo stool brought by a thrush and said to have been made by Yang Hongyu himself.

The middle of the bamboo bench is made of bamboo strips, which is soft and elastic to sit on, and it is very comfortable.

Of course, at this time, if the thrush can come over and rub his legs and shoulders, and Yang Hongyu can use those slender and round long legs as a pillow for herself for a while, it will be more comfortable......

Yang Xu's gaze quickly glanced at Yang Hongyu's long legs, and then quickly extinguished this bold idea that suddenly sprouted out.

Those long legs are good-looking, but they also kick and fly with a hard bow.

Yang Xu still wants to live a little longer......

"I'm going to tell you a story about a monkey tonight......

Seeing that it was still early for dinner, Yang Xu sorted out his thoughts and began to tell the story of the Monkey King to the villagers in simple and straightforward language.

The well-known story of the four masters and apprentices in that world is undoubtedly more attractive to the Yangjiazhai villagers in this world, especially the children.

The stone monkey was born, apprenticed to learn art, occupied the mountain as the king, and hunted for treasure in the Dragon Palace...... With Yang Xu's narration, everyone was immersed in the story and listened to it fascinated, even a few women banged on pots and pans, shouting that it was time to eat, but no one responded.

"I'm a little hungry...... Let's eat first......"

Speaking of Sun Wukong and Tai Bai Xing preparing to go to the sky, Yang Xu touched his stomach and said with a smile.

Everyone was a little reluctant, and begged Yang Xu to speak a few more times.

Yang Xing stood up, smiled and began to wave his hand to drive people away: "You just have to listen, Mr. Yang has been talking for a long time, and he won't have a dry mouth?" Let's go! Let's go! Annoyed Mr. Yang, I won't talk about it again in the future! ”