Chapter Ninety-Two: Midnight Greetings

The sky was blue, the clouds were white, and Yang Zongheng was depressed.

Why did I become an adulterer if I just took a fucking shower and slept in the fuck?

Yang Zongheng was taken to the head of the village by the five flowers and tied to a pillar, and the surrounding area was already full of men, women and children who came to see the excitement.

Yang Zongheng was only wearing a pair of shorts, and he felt more ashamed than depressed.

Yang Zongheng could have easily escaped with his spells, but he firmly believed that the Qing was self-purifying, and he couldn't escape so unexplained, and if he left, wouldn't that woman jump into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it away?

An old lady walked up to Yang Zongheng on crutches, looked at him and asked, "It seems that you are from the south." ”

Yang Zongheng nodded.

The old lady turned her head and asked Qi Muge: "How do you get involved with a person from the south, you see that he has thin arms and legs, how can he not be strong." ”

Isn't it okay to try the case well? Why are you still personally attacking? Don't look at me because I'm thin, and I'm covered in tendons, Yang Zongheng was very dissatisfied with the old lady's comments.

Qi Muge said a little helplessly: "Old Ancestor, it's really the first time I've seen him. ”

"The first time I saw him, we got together?"

Qi Muge stomped his feet and said: "I just looked at the pickles I made, but before I entered the cave, Leng Buzuo came, speaking of which, Leng Buzuo saw this person before me." ”

Leng Buzuo said with a crying voice: "Old ancestor, Qi Muge said that she has been very abnormal in the past few days, and she must have hooked up with this man a long time ago." ”

"Leng Buzuo, you don't spew blood here. Qi Muge scolded, so frightened that Leng Buzuo immediately took a few steps back.

Several people were arguing, and Yang Zongheng couldn't help but speak: "I said everyone, can you listen to me?"

Leng Buzuo slapped Yang Zongheng's head with his hand and scolded: "You adulterer, will you speak when it is your turn?"

Yang Zonghengsheng suppressed the nameless anger in his chest, and kept saying in his heart: "I endure." ”

Qi Muge said angrily: "Leng Buzuo, you have a long ability, and you can beat people?"

Not to be outdone, Leng Buzuo said to Qi Muge: "Look, look, I haven't done anything yet, you just protect him like this, and say that you don't have adultery?"

"Leng Buzuo, if you say one more word, the old lady will divorce you. ”

Leng Buzuo was stunned for a moment when he heard Qi Muge's words, and then he cried out loudly: "Old ancestor, Qi Muge wants to divorce me for this adulterer." ”

When Yang Zongheng saw this scene, he forgot what to say for a while, but he looked at Leng Buzuo with some emotion: How much suffering did our men go through to survive from a matrilineal society to a patrilineal society, and this thing really lost the faces of the predecessors to the point that there was no scum left.

"What are you going to say?" Qi Muge asked Yang Zongheng.

Yang Zongheng slowly lowered his mind and said, "I'll reorganize the language." In a moment, he described himself from a treasure hunter to a traveler who pursued his dreams despite his family's opposition and worldly vision.

Looking at everyone's suspicious eyes, Yang Zongheng finally emphasized: "I'm really tired from walking, it's just a matter of taking a rest over there, everything is a coincidence." ”

After hearing this, the old lady kicked down Leng Buzuo, who was sitting on the ground, and said: "Understand? He's just a homeless man who wants money and no skills, you are much better than him, how can his Muge take a fancy to him?"

Yang Zongheng was speechless, a good passionate traveler, don't call you a useless vagabond.

Forget it, as long as you let me go quickly, you can be as happy as you like.

Leng Muzuo still asked Qi Muge with some disbelief: "Then why are you so abnormal lately, ignoring me." ”

Qi Muge explained angrily: "It's not my sister who wants to get married, I plan to make more pickles and sell them in the market, so as to give her a dowry, many villagers know about this, recently I am tired half to death every day, how can I take care of you?"

Then some uncles and aunts talked about their muge.

"I do see him digging wild vegetables a lot. ”

"I saw her go to the market and sell it. ”

"Leng Buzuo, such a good wife, you are still suspicious all day long. ”

Yang Zongheng listened to these people constantly speaking for his Muge, and couldn't help but "hehe" in his heart, why did you go early, seeing that the case was about to be solved, didn't you feel a little late?

Leng Buzuo was a little embarrassed by the villagers, so he slowly rubbed to his side and said, "Wife, it's me who blames you." ”

Qi Muge snorted coldly and said, "Don't, I'm looking for a man outside, you should be angry." ”

Leng Buzuo immediately waved his hand and slapped himself, and kept saying: "I let you think nonsense, I let you blame your wife." ”

Qi Muge hurriedly grabbed Leng Buzuo's hand and said, "You're crazy." ”

Leng Buzuo said coquettishly: "If you don't get angry, I won't fight." ”

Nima, this wave of operations is too spicy for eyes.

The old lady looked at the reconciled couple with this motherly smile on her face, and the surrounding villagers almost applauded and cheered.

"Don't let go of this little brother yet. "His wooden grid ordered Leng Buzuo Dao.

Leng Buzuo immediately jumped up and went to untie the rope.

"You guys are busy first, in fact, I'm not in a hurry. Now Yang Zongheng smiled a little embarrassedly and said to Leng Muzuo.

At first, Yang Zongheng looked down on what Leng Muzuo did, but now he admires it very much, and there is a little admiration in his admiration.

This feels very wrong, Yang Zongheng can't wait to slap himself.

It's really disgusting for a man to be coquettish, but if a man is coquettish to a beautiful woman, the style of painting is completely different.

I have to say that Qi Muge is a beautiful woman, Yang Zongheng didn't notice it at first, but at the moment when Leng Buzuo apologized and Qi Muge pursed his lips and smiled, he realized that this woman was so beautiful that the surrounding sunlight could gather on her.

And Leng Buzuo was able to marry such a woman, which shows that this man does have two brushes.

The misunderstanding was resolved, and Yang Zongheng wanted to continue his journey, but was stopped by Leng Buzuo, and he had to invite him to his home as a guest, saying that he would apologize.

Yang Zongheng wanted to shirk it, but he couldn't stand the enthusiasm of Leng Buzuo and the persuasion of the people around him, so he had to follow the crowd into the village.

Qi Muge smiled: "Are you sure you want to invite him to our house?

Hearing this, Yang Zongheng suddenly stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he was hugged by the villagers on both sides.

You really dare to say anything.

Leng Buzuo didn't care at this time, and really lightly slapped his wooden grid and said: "I believe you are not that kind of person." ”

This wave of dog food was spilled off guard.

This small village does not have so many tricks in the kingdom of God, and entertaining distinguished guests is to slaughter the little fat sheep, and then boil the mutton in clear water, Yang Zongheng originally thought it was not delicious, but he ended up eating a leg of mutton.

Yang Zongheng was originally in a hurry at night, but when he was in a hurry at night in front of others, he would inevitably not be suspected, so he spent the night at Lengbuzuo's house.

At midnight, Yang Zongheng was sleeping soundly when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps, he hurriedly sat up, and saw Leng Buzuo in front of the door and said: "Brother Yang, my brother-in-law's family is here to greet you, you can also join in the fun." With that, he walked away quickly.

"Greeting relatives in the middle of the night? Yang Zongheng lay down again and thought.

Yang Zongheng turned over twice on the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy, so he simply walked out of the door and walked towards the torch to welcome his relatives.