Mrs. Sun was stunned for a while after hearing this.

If Yang Ruoqing hadn't been holding the reins with both hands and couldn't free her hands, she would have really applauded her father.

This is so good to say, and it is completely the correct ideological consciousness of Li Zheng, the most grassroots cadre of Daqi!

At the end, Yang Huazhong added sternly to Mr. Sun: "You are so benevolent as a woman that you will cause serious problems!"

Mrs. Sun's face turned red from being scolded, and her face twitched slightly.

"I, I, hey, I don't know what to say..." Finally, she patted her thigh lightly, lowered her head and said softly with shame on her face.

"Mom, don't blame yourself. Your concerns are justified. It's better to stay on the safe side so we can meet each other in the future!"

Yang Ruoqing comforted Sun with a smile, and then secretly winked at Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong came to his senses and realized that what he said just now when he was excited might have been too harsh.

Yang Huazhong put the reins in one hand and freed his other hand to hold Sun's hand.

Mrs. Sun lowered her head, very depressed, and her hands were a little cold from the howling autumn wind. She was suddenly held by a warm big hand, and she was startled. When she raised her head, she saw Yang Huazhong grinning.

Smile at her.

There was a smile full of flattery, but also a hint of regret.

"Mother Qing'er, please don't be upset. I didn't mean to say that to you before. I just discussed the matter as it happened. Don't take it personally." Yang Huazhong said with an apologetic smile.

Mrs. Sun was not angry with Yang Huazhong at all, she was angry with herself.

Because my vision, opinions, thoughts, and all aspects seem to be holding back my husband and daughter.

"I didn't do what you said..." Sun said weakly.

Yang Huazhong said: "Then you smile."

Mrs. Sun's face turned red to the root of her neck. Not only did she pull her hand back, she also glared at Yang Huazhong, "You are a dishonest person. My daughter is watching from the side..."

Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Ruoqing. Yang Ruoqing was riding on the horse and watched his father coaxing his mother without blinking, smiling and enjoying it.

"What are you looking at? Children are here to make your mother angry."

Yang Ruoqing's eyes widened, Dad, you are an honest person. How can an honest person learn to blame others?

This is a great move!

"Dad, Mom, you guys talk slowly, I'll go ahead and explore the way."

Yang Ruoqing knew that she, the light bulb, had to leave for a while at this moment. After saying these words, she clamped her legs under the horse's belly. Sensing the owner's thoughts, the bay-red horse neighed, raised its hooves and rushed out like an arrow...

Changping Village.

Yang Hua worked at the Taoist temple every day, because in the second half of the year, the work in the fields dropped sharply, and the harvest was put into warehouses. After deducting the excessive taxes and miscellaneous taxes, the people had more in their hands than usual.

Therefore, there are naturally more pilgrims coming to Taoist temples to pay for some incense and oil.

Pray with the gods for good weather in the coming year and for the safety and health of your family. This is also a spiritual investment and is indispensable every year. Therefore, the workload in the Taoist temple has also increased significantly. Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi have to leave early and come home late.

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Although he is a little more tired than usual, he will also earn more. So when Yang Huaming dragged his tired body into the backyard of Lao Yang's house, he was actually in a good mood. He liked having a fixed place every day when he opened his eyes.

The solid feeling of doing regular errands and earning considerable income every month.

Putting aside those impetuous and lofty thoughts in youth, when a person reaches middle age, he finds a stable job and earns money steadily. This feeling... is really good!

However, as soon as they entered the backyard, they heard a flurry of excitement. Madam Liu stood at the door of the west room with her hands on her hips, stamping her feet and complaining to Zhao Liuer next to her. Madam Tan held up a stool and sat firmly in the east room.

At the door, the man was also chirping and blaming Liu's many faults.

Liao Meiying and the three girls all gathered around Tan and took turns comforting her.

But apparently the effect was minimal.

On the ground in the middle of the yard, several fruits were rolling down, including apples and bananas. A rooster and a group of hens were pecking at the apples and bananas, clucking and clucking. The ducks nearby were also anxious.

The roosters fluttered their wings and rushed over to get a share of the pie. The roosters were good at fighting and immediately fluttered their feathers and jumped up to peck each other with the ducks.

People were quarreling, and the chickens and ducks were beating feathers all over the floor. Yang Huaming, one big and one big, picked up a broken broom and threw it into the group of chickens and ducks, directly hitting a young reed hen.

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The young reed hen is the rooster's new favorite. In the kingdom of chickens, it is the newly named reed beauty. Seeing his beloved concubine frightened, the rooster quickly abandoned the fight and ran back to the reed hen, protecting her in his own way.

The hen with reed flowers retreats.

The duck was also frightened, quacking and hid behind the fence surrounded by broken fishing nets in the corner, while the other hens also fled away.

Yang Huaming lost his temper, and then he turned around and focused on the enemies, mother-in-law and mother-in-law, Tan and Liu, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I heard you making noise three miles away, how big of a deal are you?

Does the hatred have to be so loud? Stop yelling and tell me one by one, I will be the referee now!"

"As big as you are, your head has been turned into paste by the wind blowing from that poisonous woman Liu's pillow. You do everything to her, and you hold her and smell her farts. Bah!"

"Fourth brother, you have heard it, right? Your mother is such an old shrew. She curses people when she comes up. You have enjoyed a good life at the Taoist temple this whole day. I was tortured by her at home and almost died. You have to do it for me."

I make the decision!"

Mrs. Liu was shouting while stamping her feet. She was so aggrieved that not only her eyes were red, but her voice was also filled with tears.

Yang Huaming looked at Ms. Liu blankly. He was familiar with Ms. Liu, and now she looked like she was really wronged.

Over there, Mr. Tan was still yelling and swearing. Anyway, he was saying something very sinister and vicious. He couldn't explain the specific reason. Hearing this made Yang Huaming's head spin, but he couldn't catch any of it.

"Okay, okay, stop yelling. What on earth happened to cause such a quarrel? Mom, please speak first!" Yang Huaming roared with all his strength again.

Mrs. Tan was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Let your daughter-in-law, who loves to show off her love for everyone, have to look like a baby, talk to me first, otherwise you will say that I am a bad person and you have to file a complaint first!"

Yang Huaming choked on another mouthful of old blood, and his blood rushed to the sky. When he looked at things, his eyes were a little blurry.

"Then you say it first." Yang Huaming held his head and pointed at Mrs. Liu.

Mrs. Liu wiped her tears and pressed her nose, crying very sadly.
Chapter completed!