Chapter 1820: Rolling Your Eyes in Anger (Three Changes)

Lao Yang said: "You just don't say a few words, I don't think this family is messy enough!" ”

Tan snorted and closed his mouth, and Lao Yang Tou stuffed the dry tobacco stick into his mouth again.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes and spoke.

"Fourth uncle, did you just say that your family's carriage was borrowed by the third brother? Do you know where he borrowed it? She asked.

Yang Huaming said: "He seems to say that he is going to the town to buy something." ”

"Oh!" Yang Ruoqing nodded and stopped asking.

Tan raised his head, "No wonder you locked the door, you really went out to wave!" ”

"Throw the child to us and go out to wave by yourself, this life is really good!" Tan said.

Old Yang said: "Who is to blame?" That day, Hong'er's belly was better, Yongzhi came to pick up the child, and I asked you to return the child at that time, but you didn't listen. ”

"I have to treat Chen Jinhong, it's okay now, it's not done, I'm still tired, it's up to you to do it now!" Old Yang turned his back and ignored Tan.

Tan rolled his eyes in anger.

Suddenly, she stood up, "The old lady has lived for decades, and she can't believe that she can't cure Chen Jinhong's vixen!" ”

"Qing'er, help me to the front yard!"

……

Returning from delivering food from Lao Yang's house, Yang Ruoqing had just entered the courtyard when she saw Sun standing there and looking.

"Why did it take so long to deliver breakfast? It's almost time for lunch. Sun took the empty basket and asked.

Yang Ruoqing smiled mysteriously: "Mother, today I finally see the meaning of the phrase 'ginger is old and spicy'." ”

"Huh? What do you mean? Sun was at a loss.

Yang Ruoqing leaned to Sun's ear and muttered a few words.

After listening, Sun couldn't smile bitterly.

"Oh my God, your, she'......"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "The third sister-in-law and I are fighting, both of us are masters, this is the peak duel of masters, exciting, even more exciting than the big drama to be sung in the village!" ”

Sun shook his head, his face full of emotion: "These rectification methods, you can also think of it." ”

"However, Jin Hong is also rare and powerful, our daughters-in-law have been in Lao Yang's house for more than ten years, and we don't dare to turn the storm under your milk, Jin Hong, it's not ordinary!" The woman sighed.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, took Sun's arm and walked into the courtyard.

Bian said to Sun: "Anyway, we are all people who eat melons, watch the excitement, whatever they do, let's just have a good time!" ”

On the road from Qingshui Town to Changping Village, the rain stopped, and Chen Jinhong got out of the carriage and sat side by side with Yang Yongzhi.

"Come, Yongzhi, open your mouth, ah......"

Yang Yongzhi opened his mouth, and Chen Jinhong stuffed a petal of orange into Yang Yongzhi's mouth.

"Isn't it sweet?" Chen Jinhong asked.

Yang Yongzhi held the reins of the horse in his hand, and quickly nodded when he heard this: "Sweet." ”

"Hehe, I just said that this orange has no other flavor than sweetness, right? What's the matter, your daughter-in-law is very good at doing things? Chen Jinhong asked with a smile.

Yang Yongzhi grinned and nodded again.

Chen Jinhong raised her eyebrows proudly, turned her head, picked up a piece of peeled sugarcane on the side and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Click!"

With a crunch sound, he took a big bite of sugar cane and chewed it in his mouth.

Swallow the sweet water and spit out the remaining bagasse residue all the way back.

In the distance, you can see the shadow of Changping Village.

After going out to play for most of the day, I returned to the village at this time, and all the troubles that had been left behind for the time being suddenly became clear.

Yang Yongzhi asked Chen Jinhong beside him with some concern: "We haven't been to ask Hong'er for a few days, and we are hiding in the town today, if grandma knows, will she scold us?" ”

Chen Jinhong rolled her eyes, and then spit out a mouthful of bagasse dregs wrapped in her mouth.

"Scolding? Why? She asked.

"Are we prisoners? Have we signed the deed of sale to their old Yang family? She asked again.

Yang Yongzhi said: "What are their old Yang family? It's our old Yang family......"

"Whew!" Chen Jinhong took a sip.

"My father is just one of my daughters, when we got married, it was written in black and white, and you Yang Yongzhi joined our Chen family."

"If it weren't for the bad luck of my family, which was burned down by a fire, I would have come with you to this broken village to send people under the fence?"

Chen Jinhong said and said, remembering the picture of living in the shop in the town with her father, pampered by her father and mother, and cared for by several senior brothers.

Yang Yongzhi saw Chen Jinhong crying, and immediately panicked.

"Jin Hong, why are you crying, I didn't bully you, don't cry." He said.

Raising his hand, he clumsily wiped her tears.

Chen Jinhong cried more and more fiercely.

"Hong'er is originally the seed of our Chen family, and you are also our Chen family, originally we could inherit my father's shop and contacts and start a business."

"You are the shopkeeper, I am the proprietress and Hong'er is the young master,"

"How good our life is in the town, and we can invite two servants to come and take care of it."

"Look at it now, our family of three lives in a palm-sized low house, and I have to pour a urine bucket for your grandma every day and serve your grandma."

"I haven't even combed my mother's hair once, but I've combed your hair so many times,"

"Your grandmother is an old lady, there is a strange smell on her head, like a coffin board, I can't eat every time I comb her hair, am I easy?"

Chen Jinhong complained, feeling that he couldn't finish talking for three days and three nights.

The tears are like a flood that has opened the floodgates, and the uproar is endless.

Yang Yongzhi drove the carriage, drooped his head, and listened silently.

When Chen Jinhong's number was almost gone, Yang Yongzhi glanced up at her, full of guilt.

"Jin Hong, I'm sorry, I'm the one who made you suffer." He muffled.

Chen Jinhong snorted, "Right now, let's send people under the fence, we have no money and power, and we don't have half a person to help us, so we can only lie on our stomachs like dogs." ”

"I'm not afraid of others bullying me. The most chilling thing for me is that you can't be hard. ”

"Your brothers, uncles, and your grandmother trained me, when it's time for you to stand up for me, you can't be cowardly!" Chen Jinhong finally said.

Yang Yongzhi thought about it seriously, and then nodded vigorously: "I will protect you, but if it is really your fault, I can't cover ......."

"Right or wrong, you have to protect me!" Chen Jinhong interrupted Yang Yongzhi's words.

"Because I am your daughter-in-law, your son's mother, and the woman who wants to live with you for the rest of my life!" She said.

Yang Yongzhi's face was embarrassed.

Wrong too? Isn't that right?

With a pain in his arm, Yang Yongzhi gasped.

It turned out that Chen Jinhong pinched him.

"You have to protect me, support me, do you hear?" She persecuted again.

Yang Yongzhi nodded with difficulty, "Okay!" ”

Chen Jinhong smiled proudly, and then nibbled on the small half of the sugarcane left in her hand.

When she was about to arrive at the village, Chen Jinhong rolled back to the back carriage with her bulging baggage.

I was muttering secretly in my heart, the burden was all snacks I bought, and it would be bad to be begged for when I was seen.

As soon as he entered the entrance of the village, passing under the old maple tree, Yang Yongzhi suddenly stopped the carriage.

"Why don't you leave?" Chen Jinhong opened the curtain of the carriage and asked in front.

"When I met my sister-in-law, say hello to my sister-in-law." Yang Yongzhi turned his head to Chen Jinhong behind him.