Old Yang Tou was choked by the old grandson and had nothing to say.

"That's it, I don't care about this, I don't care about going back to the old Chen family to find ****, I don't care, what do you like!"

Old Yang turned around and was about to leave.

"Dad, where are you going? The rice is cooked, so let's go after eating? ”

Sun chased after him two steps and begged.

Old Yang didn't look at Sun, frowned slightly and said, "If you don't eat it, you will have to go to the ground next day." ”

Old Yang brushed his sleeves away, and Sun stood in place with a sad expression.

In the room, the old grandson snorted and muttered: "Old thing, I don't know what to do, I don't eat and pull down, I'm too lazy to take care of you!" ”

"Da'an, what's the matter with you kid today? It's fighting with people again, and it's against your father, and your father is afraid that he will go back with a belly full of anger! ”

Sun walked back, looking worried.

Da'an didn't make a sound, but the stubbornness on his face obviously didn't agree with Sun's words.

Seeing this, the old grandson came out to play a round: "Shuzhen, you don't count the children again, the children have done nothing wrong in this matter!" ”

"Dad, fighting is bad after all......"

Sun wanted to speak and stopped.

The old Chen family is a pig slaughterer, and the Chen butcher himself is very strong, walking in the village, the children are afraid when they see it.

Chen Butcher's mother-in-law, Li, is a well-known shrew in Changping Village.

The two gave birth to three sons in one go, Chen Xiong and Chen Hu are both fifteen or sixteen years old, and it hurts to beat people with their fists.

"If the old Chen family is looking for ****, the third child will look like that again, and the old Yang family will also be separated, I'm afraid we won't be able to resist it......"

Sun voiced his concerns.

"Mother, I'm afraid, even if we can't beat it, we can't coax it!"

Daan, who had been silent, spoke again.

Dad's leg is useless, he is the eldest son in the family, and he has to pick up the burden of protecting his family!

"What can you do with thin arms and legs?"

Sun was moved by his son's words, but at the same time he smiled helplessly.

It's really not good, she went back and got some eggs or something, and went to Lao Chen's house to apologize, right?

As long as this matter can be calmed down!

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "Mother, don't be afraid, let's ignore this matter, the old Chen family wants to find a **** to come to Xingshi to ask for guilt, and we will accompany them to the end, are you afraid that they will be able to eat us?" ”

"Yes, my sister is tough, then Chen Xiong is my sister's defeated general!" Daan said a little excitedly.

"That's right, if I can fork him with a dung fork once, I dare to fork it a second time!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"You brothers and sisters, ......" Sun shook his head, crying and laughing.

Lao Sun waved his hand: "Shuzhen, you are so weak when you are young, you look at your daughter, you are much stronger than you!" It's a fight with her aunt, hahaha......"

The eldest aunt is fierce, Sun has already told Yang Ruoqing.

That's the master who can scratch off a piece of the scalp of the second mother Yang with one claw.

Respect heroes and cherish heroes, if you have the opportunity, Yang Ruoqing really wants to meet the legendary aunt!

"Okay, let's not mention this matter for now, let's hurry up and eat, it should be cold again in a while."

Sun greeted, and the big guy went to Yang Huazhong's house next door.

Yang Ruoqing walked at the back, looking at the back of her younger brother Da'an in front of her, Yang Ruoqing's eyes were filled with soft warmth.

An eight-year-old boy, in order to defend his sister's dignity, fights with others like that.

even did not hesitate to break the blood flow of the head, and did not hesitate to break the appearance......

What a good boy, what a brother.

Although she has long been accustomed to being independent and has never thought about relying on anyone, this feeling of being protected is so good for Nima!

In Yang Huazhong's house next door, Yang Huazhong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Da'an, come to Dad, let Dad see what your head looks like!"

"Dad, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt!" Daan walked up to Yang Huazhong's side and pursed his lips.

Yang Huazhong glanced at the wound on his son's head, and there was an extra layer of darkness and coldness in the man's eyes.

"Well, my Da'an is a man, this little skin injury is nothing!"

Yang Huazhong encouraged.

"Hey, the old Chen family will definitely have to find it when I go back." Sun said again.

Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "What are you afraid of, my son is fighting, let them come to me!" ”

Sun shook his head helplessly, there is no one in this family, young and old, who is soft!

"Let's eat, let's talk about it when we're done."

Sun and Yang Ruoqing brought the lunch meal to the table in front of the bed.

Hot dumplings, golden corn tortillas, spicy scrambled eggs, and stir-fried cabbage.

Served on the table, a bite of sweet cornmeal tortillas, and a bite of spicy scrambled eggs, the delicious tongue is going to be swallowed!

"Ga Gong, this is the dumplings made last night, you eat more!"

Yang Ruoqing scooped a spoonful of white dumplings for the old grandson.

"Okay, everybody's eating!"

The old grandson smiled when he ate, "After lunch, I will go to the field, plow the field, and go back to plant wheat!" ”

"Father-in-law, you came all the way and still have to help us work, I really feel uncomfortable in my heart......"

Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice.

Sun also put down the chopsticks in his hand, his eyes slightly red.

As a child, I couldn't give back to my father and mother, and I had to work hard for my father to come and plow the fields.

Sun didn't feel good either.

The old grandson smiled heroically, waved his hand and said: "The third child, don't talk to me about those raw words, as long as you and Shuzhen live a good life and bring up Qing'er's sister and brother peacefully, me and your mother-in-law, we will wake up laughing when we dream!" Ploughing the fields and pulling out the ground is nothing! ”

Yang Huazhong and Sun glanced at each other, both of them were full of shame and emotion!

Here, Yang Ruoqing was busy sandwiching dumplings for her two younger brothers.

"Isn't it delicious?" She asked.

Da'an looked a little sven eating, and nodded lightly when he heard the words.

Xiao An is younger, more than three years old and less than four years old.

The little mouth he ate clicked, and when he heard Yang Ruoqing ask, he nodded like pounding garlic.

"It's delicious, I still eat dumplings on Chinese New Year's Eve last year, but I remember it!" Xiao Andao.

"As long as my Xiao An likes it, my sister will make dumplings for you next time." Yang Ruoqing said.

"We not only have to eat the stuffed with shepherd's cabbage and meat, but also the stuffed with chicken, beef, and shrimp!"

"Wow, my sister is so amazing!" Xiao An cheered, and Da An couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at Yang Ruoqing expectantly.

Finding that Yang Ruoqing was looking over with a smile, Da'an's face was slightly red, and he quickly lowered his head and took a small bite of the dumplings in the bowl.

A lunch, very simple, but very enjoyable.

After lunch, Sun led the old grandson to the field to plow the field, Da'an's wound was a little painful, and he was sent to the bed by Yang Ruoqing to lie down and rest.

Yang Huazhong was weaving things in the house, while Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks in the stove room.

From time to time, she glanced at the door of the stove room, glanced at Xiao An, who was playing with mud and ants on the ground at the door, and told him not to go to the well.

When the dishes and chopsticks were about to be washed, a child from the same village hurriedly came to Yang Ruoqing's house.

"Sister Qing'er, your mother asked me to report to you, saying that your Gagong was plowing in the field, stepping on a broken bowl, and there was a big cut under his feet, and he couldn't walk, so you should quickly call someone to go to the field to bring your Gagong to his house!"