Chapter 33 Counterattack 3
He withdrew his hand, and even kicked them twice, and then he carried his basket and sickle towards the haystack.
She didn't look at Xiaomei from beginning to end.
This Xiaomei, hehe!
Yan Ruxue disdains to deal with this kind of person, after all, they are all girls, and if they really attack her, she can't bear it, so she still stays away from this kind of person.
But......
Yan Ruxue quickly cut a dragon's grass and rushed towards the house, however, she also did some tricks on the way back, just because she knew that those teenagers would definitely go back to the wicked to sue first, and there might not be anything waiting for her at that time.
Grandma is so good to herself, she will never be able to affect her again.
Sure enough, Yan Ruxue was carrying a large basket of grass on her back, and when she arrived at the door, she heard a burst of noise in the yard, accompanied by the sound of crying and crying.
When he heard these voices, Yan Ruxue's trouble for treatment had already come, but he never thought that these teenagers simply did not look like a man. I'm still crying here.
Look at them crying one by one, that's a ghost crying wolf.
Still, hehe...... Who might kill the deer!
Yan Ruxue didn't go back in a hurry, but turned into a corner, took out a bag of things from the basket, and quickly smeared and painted on her face.
Finally, she took out a fruit, which she had picked up on the road, and although she didn't know what it was, it was as big as a grape, just right for emergencies.
After changing his face, he shoved the fruit into his mouth. However, what she didn't expect was that this fruit was sour, and she almost spit it out when she just entered her mouth, and the saliva in her mouth kept flowing.
It's just that she couldn't stay outside any longer, and just as she was leaving the door, she heard her grandmother trying to apologize there.
She didn't want her grandmother to be wronged so much because of herself, and it was not her fault that this matter was not her own, so she would never allow her grandmother to be wronged for herself.
After all this was done, Yan Ruxue carried the bamboo on her back, and then covered her face with her sleeves, and slowly came in the direction of home.
As soon as she pushed the door open, the voice suddenly filled her ears, even louder.
I saw several women in the family arguing with their grandmother there, and even asking for money and the like.
But when they heard the sound of the door opening, they all stopped, and when they turned their heads, they saw Yan Ruxue carrying a basket of grass on her back.
But the women's eyes were filled with disgust and contempt, and even more anger was there.
"You dead girl, you beat my son like this, you say, how do you want to compensate?"
"I'll tell you, you don't have five taels of silver as a mourning star, and I'm not done with you today."
"Why do you say you're so ruthless? Let's see what they've all looked like. Can you afford to break it? How do you say how to compensate us? ”
Several women opened and closed their mouths to compensate, and looked at Yan Ruxue's gaze, the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes, especially the children around them are still crying and crying there.