The two ran to the courtyard of Xiaoyu's house in one breath and found that outside the yard, for a circle of villagers.

One by one, they poked their heads out, pointed there, and whispered.

Some people even covered their mouths and snickered, and some in the crowd saw Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoyu with sharp eyes, and quickly touched the elbows of the people around them.

So, the snickering and discussion were suppressed, and a pair of strange eyes fell on Xiaoyu's body.

Yang Ruoqing even felt disdain in the crowd.

She frowned and glanced at the light rain beside her.

Obviously, Xiaoyu is also very sensitive to this.

"Qing'er, why is everyone looking at me like this? I—I'm suddenly a little scared......," Xiaoyu whispered.

Yang Ruoqing held Xiaoyu's slightly cold hand, "Don't be afraid, let's go, let's go in and have a look." ”

The crowd moved out of the way, allowing Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoyu into the courtyard.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard 'Bang!' from inside the house. There was a crisp sound.

It was clearly the cracking sound of a tea bowl falling on the ground.

A light rain at the door, a meal at the feet.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Chang Geng's thunderous roar pierced out.

"This is the good daughter you disciplined!"

"I'm used to it, now it's a big joke, you let me Chang Gung walk in the village with some face!"

"Bang!"

Another bowl was broken, accompanied by the cry of Aunt Osmanthus.

Outside the house, Yang Ruoqing clearly felt Xiaoyu's body stiffen suddenly.

She glanced at Xiaoyu beside her, only to see that Xiaoyu's face turned pale, and then she gritted her teeth, let go of Yang Ruoqing's hand and rushed to the door of the hall.

He raised his hand and pushed the door open.

……

The door of the hall was closed, and Yang Ruoqing, who was inside the hall, didn't know if the villagers outside the courtyard who were watching the excitement had left.

However, it doesn't matter whether they go or not.

Paper can't hold the fire, Xiaoyu was rejected by the Ning family, and the whole village probably knows about it.

Yang Ruoqing shifted her attention to the room.

The door was closed tightly, and Xiaoyu knelt at the door of the east house.

With her head hanging down, her face was covered by falling hair.

I couldn't see her expression, only a watermark on the ground in front of her knees.

Yang Ruoqing came to Xiaoyu and squatted down, holding her crumbling shoulder.

Then, looking up at the closed door of the East House in front of him.

In the east room, there was a violent cough from Uncle Chang Gung, as well as the persuasion of Aunt Osmanthus.

"Daddy Xiaoyu, don't be like this, let's drink saliva......"

"Drink water? I'm about to be by this unfilial girl! ”

"Little Rain Daddy......"

"Don't mention the name of that unfilial daughter to me, I don't have such a daughter!" Uncle Chang Geng yelled at Aunt Osmanthus again.

"I don't weigh what identity or status I have, and I still want to climb high branches!"

"No wonder the family is looking for her at home, she doesn't like it, and hides in the south without us."

"I thought she was young, thinking about us as parents, and didn't want to marry so early."

"After doing it for a long time, it turned out that I wanted to climb the high branches!"

"Daddy Xiaoyu, don't say it, save some face for our daughter......" Aunt Osmanthus cried and intercepted, but couldn't stop it.

In the east room, the quarrel intensified.

Chang Gung said: "Save face? The Ning family came to the door and threw us fifty taels of silver, so that we should stop pestering their son-in-law. ”

"This face, it's all used as a sole board for others to step on the ground, and you still stay? Can you keep it? ”

In the house, the cry of Aunt Osmanthus was heard again.

"What's wrong with my daughter? To humiliate ...... like this"

The entrance to the East House.

The light rain kept his head buried in it, and there was no sound.

However, Yang Ruoqing was even more worried.

"Get up, you've been kneeling for too long, I'll help you back into the house to sit down." She said.

Xiaoyu shook her head and knelt on the ground without moving.

"Xiaoyu, don't ...... like this," Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiaoyu shook her head, still motionless, kneeling there, like a clay carved wood sculpture.

Yang Ruoqing had no choice, so she could only squat aside and continue to accompany her.

I don't know when the quarrels and cries in the east house stopped, until a long time later, the door of the east house creaked open, and the figure of Aunt Osmanthus appeared at the door of the house.

Xiaoyu raised a tearful face and looked at Aunt Osmanthus.

There was no blood on that face, and there was guilt in those eyes.

"Mother......

Xiaoyu called, her voice hoarse.

"My dad ......"

Xiaoyu stopped talking, and tears poured out again.

Osmanthus looked at her daughter with a complicated expression.

The woman wiped her tears, distressed and annoyed, raised her hand and patted Xiaoyu's shoulder gently.

"Xiaoyu, you stupid girl, what have you been hiding from me and your father in the past two years, what have you done outside, woo woo woo woo ......"

The woman wept silently.

Xiaoyu also cried and sobbed, buried her head, and knocked her head at the feet of Aunt Osmanthus.

The mouth repeated a sentence: "Father, mother, it's the daughter who is not filial, and the daughter is not filial......"

The forehead slammed on the ground, and people's hearts were pounded.

Aunt Osmanthus panicked, and hurriedly leaned down to try to pull Xiaoyu.

However, Xiaoyu was like crazy, and she couldn't hold it back.

The other head, when I saw it, turned red and swollen with a big bag.

She was still knocking, Aunt Osmanthus was completely panicked, crying and shouting Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, help me pull her up, if you knock like this, your head will be broken!" ”

The two of them joined forces and pulled Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu still kept knocking as if she was uncontrollable, and after some tugging, Xiaoyu suddenly screamed, her eyelids rolled white, and the whole person fainted.

hurriedly carried the fainting Xiaoyu to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then closed the door of the West House, Yang Ruoqing helped Aunt Osmanthus back to the hall.

In the hall, Sun and Dayun also came over.

When Osmanthus saw her two old sisters, she was stunned, and then sighed.

Da Yun stepped forward and helped the osmanthus to the table.

"Mother, why are you here too?" Yang Ruoqing pulled Sun aside and asked in a low voice.

Sun said: "If something like this happens, can you not come?" Your father is also here, in your Uncle Chang Gung's house. ”

"Oh."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and returned to the table with Sun.

At the table, Aunt Osmanthus wiped her tears and was telling Da Yun what happened today.

Yang Ruoqing sat down according to Sun's family, and she stood behind Sun's family, listening to Aunt Osmanthus talk about what happened before.

"At noon, there were guests at home, and Xiaoyu's father accompanied the guests to drink a few more glasses of wine."

"When the day came, I sent off the guests, and I urged Xiaoyu's father to go to bed and lie down."

"As soon as I closed my eyes, a carriage stopped at the gate of our yard, and two people came down."

"The coachman stayed by the car and didn't come in, but he came into the house with a man who looked like a butler."

"The man entered the house, took a look at the furnishings in my house, and asked me if I was Xiaoyu's mother, and I said yes, so he asked me to call Xiaoyu's father."

"The man who looks like a housekeeper, dressed in rich clothes, claims to be from Qing'an County."