Chapter 8: Slap in the face one after another

"Ma Jinhua, what's the matter with you woman? Why are you still doing it? ”

The burly body of the person who came stood in front of Jiang Lanqing, like a thick wall.

Seeing that the person who came was Yang Shulin, the cub of the old man Yang in the village, and then saw a red mark on his arm, it was obviously the stick that hit him just now, and he thought of the stick that was going to hit Jiang Lanqing's body and hit him.

I saw Jiang Lanqing holding the child from beginning to end, standing there calmly.

Ma Jinhua was angry and angry, and her heart and liver hurt.

Immediately became angry, blamed all this on Yang Shulin, pointed to Yang Shulin and scolded: "You bastard, you dog takes rats, nosy, this little bastard steals my eggs and sweet potatoes, I came to ask them to pay them back, is there a mistake?" You help them like this, you have a leg with this female cousin? You dogs ......."

The words that followed did not come out "Smack!" Syllable! There was a loud slap in the air.

You don't have to think about it to know that Ma Jinhua's words behind are not good words.

"You can eat things indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, and I'll break your mouth if you talk nonsense." Jiang Lanqing bypassed the poplar forest, raised her hand and slapped Ma Jinhua a few times, she hated others to wronged her the most in her life, and gave her a hat.

She doesn't know where the sweet potatoes her son got back, and she can still tolerate Ma Jinhua messing around, but she will never allow anything she doesn't have.

Yang Shulin was shocked by Jiang Lanqing's strength, it seemed that he didn't need to come, and the mother and son couldn't suffer.

Thanks to the saplings, they are worried about them.

Ma Jinhua covered her hot face, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, with a lot of tears and snot, crying so sadly, and playing the bitter card with a crackle in her mouth: "Are you too bullying?" Is it wrong to steal someone's sweet potato eggs, and I came to the door to get my stuff back? ”

Talking, talking, Ma Jinhua went from anger, to anger, and then to grievances, so she sat on the ground and cried, and sat on the floral hakama for a fart.

Yang Shulin is a big man, he doesn't quarrel, he listened to it with a black face for a long time, and understood why Ma Jinhua was troublesome with this mother and son, and immediately said: "The sweet potato is a sapling for this child, not to steal your family, don't be embarrassed here." ”

The sapling is Yang Shulin's sister, and in the whole village, she is good to Jiang Jingxuan, but she has no good face for Jiang Lanqing, just because Jiang Lanqing has a bad reputation.

Yang Shulin's words made Ma Jinhua pause for a moment, and then continued to cry: "Even if you tell the truth, he always stole the egg!" ”

After speaking, he pinched his nose and blew his nose, shook his hand twice, and then wiped it on his apron.

Yang Shulin glanced at Ma Jinhua with disgust: "Don't wronged Jiang Jingxuan, you should ask your son Goudan, he knows best." ”

In order to play with Lizheng's grandson Xiao Gangzi, Goudan secretly used his own eggs to please Xiao Gangzi, and the sapling told him a few times.

Ma Jinhua didn't believe it: "You don't lie to me, the dog is obedient and well-behaved, so you won't take your own eggs." ”

"Yes or no, go back and ask the dog yourself." Before Ma Jinhua's words fell, Yang Shumiao ran panting, took Ma Jinhua's words and replied: "Ma Jinhua, if you dare to wronged Jing Shuo again, I will tear your mouth." ”

She was cutting pigweed in the garden, and heard Ma Jinhua cursing all the way, seeing her coming here, she was afraid that Jiang Jingxuan would suffer a loss, so she asked her brother to come first, she was too fat and walked a little slowly, but fortunately she came.