Yang Huazhou came to the boundary between Changping Village and Lijia Village. A small courtyard was built here, with three low houses made of yellow mud.

This is Yang Hualin’s current home.

Yang Huazhou was organizing words in his mind along the way, how to tell Yang Hualin this matter when he saw him later.

When he came to his senses, he was already standing at the entrance of the courtyard without realizing it.

There was a light in a room inside, and the cry of a baby could be heard.

"Second brother, are you in the room?" Yang Huazhou shouted towards the room where the light came from.

Soon, the door of the house creaked, and a figure quickly came out from inside.

"Which one?"

It's Qian's voice.

"I'm Yang Laowu, I'm looking for my second brother." Yang Huazhou said.

I don't have a good impression of this woman Qian, and Yang Huazhou spoke in a cold voice.

Qian seemed very surprised and pleasantly surprised.

"Hey, is this Uncle Fu'er? Why are you here so late at night?"

Mrs. Qian trotted to the courtyard door with pleasantries and opened the door.

"Fu'er, his fifth uncle, please come in quickly and sit in the room..."

Mr. Qian greeted warmly.

Yang Huazhou stood still and said, "Where is my second brother? I have something to do with him."

Qian said: "If you have anything to do, just tell me. I'll tell him when he comes home."

"What? It's so late and my second brother hasn't come back yet?" Yang Huazhou was surprised and asked.

Qian said: "I told you when I went out this morning that I would pick up a batch of goods tomorrow morning."

"I think it's too hard for him to rush back and forth, so I asked him to find an inn to stay in the town tonight. If the delivery goes well, he can come home tomorrow night," Qian said.

Yang Huazhou frowned, it seemed that his trip tonight was in vain.

"Fu'er, his fifth uncle, if you have anything to do, just tell me..." Qian continued.

Yang Huazhou came back to his senses and didn't want to look at Qian anymore.

He shook his head, turned around and left without saying anything.

Qian walked out of the yard and said to Yang Huazhou's back: "Let Dabao and Mianmian come over to play. After all, we are all a family. We can't write two characters for Yang in one stroke..."

Yang Huazhou stepped forward for a moment and then walked forward at a faster speed, not bothering to answer Qian's conversation.

Here, Qian looked at Yang Huazhou's walking figure and curled his lips.

"I picked up a worn-out shoe to be my wife, and I'm happy to be a father, but I'm so happy about it, bah!"

Qian spat in the direction where Yang Huazhou disappeared and turned back to the house.

Old Chen's family.

Yang Ruolan had not eaten for five meals and was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back.

In the meantime, she also went to the kitchen to cook some millet porridge or something to eat, but when she opened the rice jar, a fat mouse jumped out.

It jumped directly onto her arm, scaring her so much that she jumped on the spot and almost hit the dish cupboard next to her.

After finally driving away the mouse, she planned to grab some water to wash her hands.

The water in the water tank stunk, and there were maggots on the edge of the water tank.

It was squirming there, lump after lump, and some fell to the ground, just like a ball of rice grains crawling on the ground.

Yang Ruolan couldn't bear it any longer, so she rushed out of the kitchen with her mouth and nose covered, squatted in the yard and vomited.

"Hey, Risong wasn't at home that day, and you're still pregnant?"

At the entrance of the courtyard, Mrs. Liu happened to pass by.

Seeing Yang Ruolan's appearance, Mrs. Liu joked while eating melon seeds.

Yang Ruolan raised her head and glared at Ms. Liu fiercely.

"Are you talking nonsense? Fourth uncle can't be humane, and you gave birth to Kang Xiaozi. You are the one who is really capable!" Yang Ruolan said.

"You fart!"

Mrs. Liu was angry and threw a handful of melon seeds directly on Yang Ruolan.

"You're a mother-in-law, but you're not a mother-in-law. How can you slander the reputation of your elders?"

Mrs. Liu put her hands on her hips and cursed into the yard.

"You have no conscience and no shame. You are just spoiled and spoiled by that damn old lady of yours, and you end up like this now."

"Look at how scary you are, you deserve it!" Ms. Liu cursed repeatedly.

It made all the neighbors next door poke their heads out to watch the fun.

Mrs. Liu was not afraid of big troubles, and she was still jumping around talking about Yang Ruolan's many faults.

Yang Ruolan wants to save face, and what she doesn't like most is being looked at as a show.

In other words, deep down she despises village women like Mrs. Liu.

Yang Ruolan had no intention of quarreling with Mr. Liu. She couldn't argue clearly and couldn't win the argument. She was hungry after five meals and felt dizzy.

"I'm afraid of you. I won't quarrel with you. You can scold me all you want. My aunt won't accompany you!"

Yang Ruolan said coldly, holding her stomach as she walked out of the courtyard and walked straight towards the south end of the village.

Mrs. Liu stopped Yang Ruolan: "If you don't figure it out now, don't even think about leaving..."

"roll!"

Yang Ruolan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a pair of scissors appeared in her hand as if by magic.

At this time, Mrs. Liu was frightened and quickly jumped to the side and hid.

Yang Ruolan cast a contemptuous glance in Liu's direction, put away the scissors, and walked forward.

It wasn't until Yang Ruolan walked away that Ms. Liu stood up, patting her chest.

"Have you guys seen it? Is that dead girl crazy? Is she going to kill someone?" Mrs. Liu asked the women watching the excitement.

All the women's reactions were similar to Liu's.

"The look in Lan Yatou's eyes just now was so fierce. Fourth daughter-in-law, you are lucky to run fast, otherwise those scissors would have pricked you!"

One woman joked.

Mrs. Liu had a look of fear on her face and was still patting her chest vigorously.

scissors?

Mrs. Liu's heart moved, and she suddenly thought of something.

Wangfu was also stabbed by scissors, and everyone speculated that it might be related to women.

Could it be that Lan Yatou did it?

Mrs. Liu was so excited about her guess that she couldn't control herself.

"Haha, damn girl, you deserve it, you deserve it!"

Mrs. Liu touched her palms, bumped her butt and ran in the opposite direction.

The other women nearby looked at Mrs. Liu's running figure and shook their heads one by one.

"These two people are not normal."

…

Mrs. Liu first ran to Yang Huazhong's house to find Mrs. Sun, and found that the courtyard door of Sun's house was locked.

Then she remembered that Mrs. Sun should be cooking at the school at this time, so Mrs. Liu excitedly ran to the school to find Mrs. Sun.

At this time, the students were attending morning classes, and Yang Yongxian was leading the children to read the disciples' rules babblingly.

Mrs. Liu poked her head around and looked at the novelty outside the classroom window.

This caused the children in the classroom to look towards the window one after another. Yang Yongxian frowned, put down his textbook and came to the door.

"What's wrong with Fourth Aunt?" he asked.

Mrs. Liu looked away from the classroom and said to Yang Yongxian: "Well, I'm looking for your third aunt."

"Third Aunt is in the backyard kitchen. Fourth Aunt, go quickly. Don't disturb the students' studies here," Yang Yongxian said.

Mrs. Liu grinned and waved to the children in the classroom, "Little devils, what are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beautiful aunt? Read your book quickly!"

Then, Ms. Liu twisted her *** and headed towards the backyard kitchen.

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, and some even stood up naughtily and imitated Liu's walking, making everyone laugh again.

Yang Yongxian put his hand on his forehead, his head covered with black lines.

Then, with a dark look on his face, he walked into the classroom and slapped the ruler on the desk hard, "Quiet!"
Chapter completed!