Fengzhi sneered at the woman who spoke, twisted her neck and said, "Oh, that's all just pretense. If she was really honest about her duty, she wouldn't have brought a son to marry Yang Laowu."

"What son? Dabao?" someone asked.

"Didn't the child belong to her natal brother and sister-in-law? Her brother died early and her sister-in-law ran away, so the child had no choice but to follow them..."

"Wrong, wrong, wrong!" Fengzhi waved her hands repeatedly, "I heard from Mrs. Liu that that Dabao is actually Bao Suyun who works in her parents' house. When she was a girl, she was just like life..."

"ah?"

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped, and suddenly it was like a pot was exploding, everyone was talking about this matter.

Over at Tangba, Yang Ruoqing and Bao Suyun just came over.

The construction of the new five-bedroom house has already started, and the people working on the construction site and cooking in the kitchen are still the same people.

Yang Huazhou came to the construction site early in the morning and left Bao Suyun at home to take care of the children.

After breakfast was cooked, Yang Huazhou wanted to call his mother and son over for dinner, but he couldn't get away from the construction site, so Yang Ruoqing volunteered to go to the old house to call.

She happened to be going to the old house to pick up Lao Yangtou and Tan's dirty clothes and wash them.

The two people walked happily on the road leading to the construction site, with the two children Dabao and Mianmian running happily in front. When they passed by the pond, they happened to hear Fengzhi saying these words to everyone.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Bao Suyun beside her. Bao Suyun's face was very ugly.

She lowered her head, holding the vegetable basket in one hand and holding on to the corner of her clothes with the other.

The joints of his fingers were clearly defined, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Yang Ruoqing frowned, turned around and was about to come over to the pond, but was grabbed by Bao Suyun.

"Qing'er, don't go, don't..."

She whispered, her voice trembling slightly, her eyes full of panic and pleading.

Yang Ruoqing hesitated for a moment, raised her hand to hold the back of Bao Suyun's hand, and said in a deep voice: "If this evil trend is not stopped, they will say it today and tomorrow. From now on, they will see you every now and then, see Dabao, and even look at you."

I have to tell you all the way to Mianmian!"

"If we don't control the situation, we can't stop them!" she said.

Bao Suyun shook his head, his eyes were red, and he muttered at the corner of his lips: "This matter... is true in the first place. We are in the wrong and can't say anything."

"If you really tell me about it, it will even embarrass your fifth uncle..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "If you don't tell me, can you get my fifth uncle out of it?"

"Yes, things do exist, but they are not what they imagined!"

"I can't explain clearly, Qing'er, don't go, don't go, let's go..."

Bao Suyun interrupted Yang Ruoqing's words and directly pulled Yang Ruoqing to head towards the entrance of the village.

Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to let her pull her forward.

The sharp-eyed woman over there saw it. The woman quickly touched Fengzhi's arm and whispered: "Stop talking, they have all heard it."

Fengzhi turned around and happened to see Bao Suyun and Yang Ruoqing passing by Tangba, almost reaching the intersection there.

Fengzhi curled her lips, and in order to show that she was not afraid of anything in front of this group of women, she deliberately raised her voice and said: "Hey, I didn't make this up for sure. She has the nerve to give birth to a son with someone else and bring her

Is it possible that my husband’s family here shouldn’t let others talk about it?”

Bao Suyun's feet suddenly stopped, and his whole body tensed up instantly.

Yang Ruoqing shook off Bao Suyun's hand, turned around and walked toward the pond aggressively.

Damn it, this Fengzhi is not over yet? Is this deliberately trying to challenge my sister’s patience?

Seeing Yang Ruoqing walking towards Fengzhi, all the women by the pond were a little panicked. They turned around, turned their heads, and each found their own dirty clothes and washed them there.

Fengzhi herself felt a little guilty, but she still stood there with her neck stiffened and a mallet in one hand.

She planned in her mind that if Yang Ruoqing dared to take action later, she would hit Yang Ruoqing on the head with the mallet in her hand.

No matter how rich Yang Ruoqing is, if a man works as a general outside, he still has to follow the rules of the king, and this is a village.

Besides, my man, Zhou Sheng, has three brothers, and my natal family has three older brothers.

There are many men in the old Yang family, and they are not weak at all. If they really fight, they won't suffer any loss!

Having made up her mind, Fengzhi curled her lips and looked at Yang Ruoqing who was approaching, "What are you going to do?"

Yang Ruoqing stood in front of Fengzhi. Fengzhi didn't even see Yang Ruoqing raise her arm clearly and received a slap on the face.

This slap caused Fengzhi to fall onto the stone where clothes were being washed.

My hands, arms, feet and knees were all wet.

The mallet she had previously held in her hand also fell to the ground.

Yang Ruoqing came over, leaned over to pick up the mallet, and threw it into the middle of the pond.

Then, she pointed at the mallet floating in the water and said to Fengzhi: "Listen carefully. If you talk behind my back and kill my fifth uncle, fifth aunt and Dabao, this mallet is not what you are throwing."

Got it!"

After saying this, she glanced at the other women around the pond with warning eyes.

The eyes of the women who agreed with Fengzhi stayed there for two seconds longer.

No one said anything, pretending to be concentrating on washing clothes.

These women are just like that, they have no culture, let alone any quality.

When discussing right and wrong behind one's back, everything is based on hearsay and can still be said with a sense of purpose.

But when others actually took it in their hands, they withered and didn't dare to say anything anymore.

After a splash of water, Fengzhi climbed up from the water.

The place where I fell was on the edge of the pond, which was not deep at all.

It's just that it's winter, the water is cold, Fengzhi is shivering all over, but her eyes are burning when she looks at Yang Ruoqing.

"Yang Ruoqing, you are such a bully, I will fight with you!"

Fengzhi roared, shaking all over, and stretched out his hands to grab Yang Ruoqing's face.

Yang Ruoqing casually dodged to the side, and Fengzhi missed the opportunity. Due to the inertia, she fell to the ground again, and fell into the mud.

"After doing this for a long time, you just have a bad mouth. This is what you get for burying others behind your back. You are so wicked that even God can't stand it and wants to punish you!" Yang Ruoqing said loudly.

Fengzhi got up from the ground, now with disheveled hair and an extremely embarrassed state.

"Too bullying, too bullying," she cried and scolded, and rushed towards Yang Ruoqing again.

Some women nearby couldn't stand it any longer, so they quickly came over and grabbed Fengzhi.

"Fengzhi, please calm down. You've tormented yourself like this, and you didn't even touch half of Qing's clothes. Later, you didn't knock yourself out properly, and you knocked yourself into the water again!"

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Chapter completed!