Qi Yun swept Qi Yang's face and spit out two words, "No." The tone was a little cold, a little cold that had never been before.

Suddenly, there was a touch of residual warmth in his hand, his eyes lowered, and he fell on the hands that were clasped together, his gaze moved up, and finally landed on the woman's pretty little face.

His expression softened, and he took her hand back.

The movements of the two were very small, and everyone's attention was on Qi Yang's body, and they didn't notice the actions of the two.

Village Chief He believed most of the time in his heart and nodded.

The wind in the mountains was strong and cold, and he had not felt good about the wind and cold recently, so his throat was itchy, and he couldn't help bending over and coughing a few times, and his face turned a little red.

The man of the He family next to him smoothed his back again and again, and said worriedly: "Dad, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine."

He Cun Sha was hoarse with phlegm.

When he calmed down, he looked at the people of the Da Qi family, and his old face tensed again, "Da Qi family, you said that the Xiao Qi family stole your things, but you said that they stole something." ”

It's no wonder that others don't like the Da Qi family, Qi Mei was the concubine of a big family, but the Da Qi family offended everyone in the village.

This time, Qi Yang took over, "My brother's landscape painting." ”

As soon as he heard this, Village Chief He's face was a little ugly, how could this Da Qi family be so virtuous, and the orphans and widows had to worry about it.

He scolded in a deep voice: "That painting was handed over to me by your father, and I asked me to transfer it to Xiao Qi's family, why do you want to steal it?" You were with them, and if you don't believe me, I'll ask them. ”

Qi Yang's face was hideous, no wonder he didn't find it when he rummaged through the entire house, it turned out that he was taken out by those two dead people!

What kind of ecstasy did the orphan and widow give them!

After half a ring, he held back a sentence and said, "That's my Qi family's thing, and it should be left to our big house!" ”

The onlookers frowned, Su Han was used to being a scoundrel outside, so he naturally lived up to him, and immediately spat a mouthful of saliva, "Lao Tzu, shameless things, the thatched pit left by your father, why don't you fight to eat?" ”

Seeing that Qi Yang's face was so dark that he had a fight with the bottom of the pot, Su Han picked his eyes cheaply and said in a rough voice: "What's the matter?" Do you want to beat Lao Tzu? Come on! Lao Tzu is not afraid of your cowardice. ”

"Suhan! Don't deceive people too much! Qi Yang was so angry that the green tendons on his forehead flared up, but he didn't dare to really do anything to Su Han.

"Lao Tzu loves to do whatever he wants! If you don't accept it, you will beat Lao Tzu! Su Han rolled his eyes at him.

When Su Han almost made Qi Yang angry, Su Jin suddenly smiled and said loudly: "That painting was originally my mother's idea, since the uncle wants it, Jin'er will give it to you." ”

The painting had long been torn up by Su Han, and Li He wanted to burn it at the beginning, but she left it.

I didn't expect it to be able to use it to respond to the people of the Daqi family.

Her tone was light, but there was a sense of compassion in the hot and cold world.

But this Qi Yang still said in a sharp voice: "Count you as acquaintances!" Hurry up and bring it to the old lady. ”

Everyone's impression of the Da Qi family was even worse, and their expressions were obviously a little disgusted.

……

It didn't take long for Su Jin to take the scroll and hand it to Qi Yang, but when Qi Yang was about to catch it, she let go of her hand, and the scroll suddenly fell to the ground and scattered all over the ground.

She pursed her lips and smiled, "A few days ago, there were thieves in the house, and this picture scroll was destroyed. ”

"It's bad, it's bad, but Uncle can use rice soup paste, and it can also be used as a thought."

While she was talking, Qi Yang bent down to pick up the scrap of paper, his face was hard to see, and he blurted out and scolded: "Slut." ”

This time, before Su Han had time to make a move, he wiped his body and headed towards Qi Yang, and in the next second, Qi Yang was knocked to the ground with a punch.

"Say it again!"

Qi Yunqing stepped on his chest, bent down and grabbed his collar vigorously, his warm eyes were already a dark abyss, with a thick anger.

Not to mention that everyone was stunned, even Su Jin was stunned, she reacted, stepped forward and grabbed Qi Yunqing's wrist, reminding: "Yunqing, let go." ”

Some things must be endured, this dynasty pays attention to filial piety, if it is someone else's words, it doesn't hurt for Qi Yunqing to do it, but Qi Yang is Qi Yunqing's uncle.

No matter how wrong Qi Yang was, Qi Yunqing made a move, it was Qi Yunqing's fault.

At this time, Su Qiang was so angry that he kicked Su Han, who was standing stupidly, and Su Han came back to his senses and immediately kicked towards Qi Yang.

"Slut? Lao Tzu looks at you as cheap. ”

"Ouch......"

Suddenly the scene became a mess.

In the end, Village Chief He called a few men to pull Su Han back, and the scene quieted down.

He was angry and said, "What's the matter, now I'm the village chief and I'm useless, right?" ”

"If you don't want to stay in Crescent Village, get out of here, don't make a village a miasma."

Suddenly, none of them dared to come out of the atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, the village chief He said: "You have to spare people and spare people, and leave three points of leeway for everything." He looked at Qi Yangdao at this sentence, obviously saying to him.

Then he looked up at Qi Yunqing and said: "Yunqing, you have read the book for so many years, you understand some truths in your own heart, don't ruin your life because of a momentary anger, it's not worth it!" ”

This is not so much a rebuke as a kind reminder.

"Hmm." Qi Yunqing pursed his lips, and his hands hanging on his sides were still clenched.

As for Su Han, Village Chief He didn't bother to waste saliva with him, he wanted to be able to listen to it, and he listened to it a few years ago.

At this time, Su Qiang spoke up and took all the responsibility on Su Han, "Village Chief He, don't be angry, it's all the fault of this son of a!" ”

Saying that, he slapped Su Han's back, and in a calm voice, he scolded: "Don't hurry up and admit your mistake to Uncle He." ”

Su Han's eyes quickly turned, and he immediately admitted his mistake, "Uncle He, I'm sorry, I won't do it again next time." ”

Regarding the acting of these two fathers and sons, Village Chief He snorted, and then swept over the crowd, "All of them are dispersed for me." ”

Thinking about big things and small things, small things into nothing.

"Grandpa He, Jin'er has something to say." Su Jin was unwilling to let go of the Da Qi family so cheaply.

Although she may offend Village Chief He, she still has to say.

Village Chief He looked at her quite kindly, "Say it." ”

"The Daqi family insulted my mother and Yunqing first, and Yunqing also beat people later, both of which are wrong, so I won't talk about it."

Saying that, Su Jin pointed to the broken bricks and tiles not far away, "In these years, everyone's money is hard-earned money, my family Yunqing copies books day and night, winter and summer, my mother does embroidery all day long, and I stay in Xishan in winter, and finally save some silver money." ”

"Originally, there was still a shortage of silver to build a house, but I was cheeky enough to borrow a lot of silver from the owner and my uncle."

"So if the Da Qi family breaks my things, I must pay for it."

Everyone looked like this, and Xiao Qi's family did not make a windfall, but borrowed silver.

Village Chief He looked at the mess not far away, frowned, and after half a sound, "How much do you want to pay?" ”