"Fourth Uncle, there seems to be someone fighting in front of Third Uncle's house!"

From a distance, Yang Yongqing's voice came.

Then I heard Yang Huaming shouting loudly: "Who is over there? What are you doing?"

Yu Xingkui breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this voice, and hurriedly responded over there: "Fourth, it's me, I'm Xingkui."

The torch swayed, moving from far to near. After a while, Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing came to Yu Xingkui.

"Ah, isn't this my good cousin Xiaohei? When did you come back?"

Yang Yongqing came up and hooked Xiao Hei's shoulder and asked with a smile.

Xiao Hei had a dark face, puffed out his cheeks, twisted his shoulders and tried to shake off Yang Yongqing's hand.

Yang Yongqing was surprised for a moment, "What? Is there shit on my hands or something? You don't recognize your cousin after not seeing him for more than a month?"

Xiao Hei still remained silent and wanted to run away. Yang Yongqing hooked him and teased him, but refused to let him go.

As for Yang Huaming, his eyes only glanced at Xiao Hei and he didn't bother to take a second look.

He held a torch and came to Yu Xingkui, "Look at his awkward look, what's going on? I just saw you two fighting at the door."

Yu Xingkui smiled awkwardly and did not tell Yang Huaming everything. After all, these were the housework of the old Yang family. He was afraid that it would taste bad if he said it from the mouth of an outsider. When they went in later, someone would naturally talk about these things in detail.

of.

So Yu Xingkui said: "Xiao Hei came here to see his grandpa. Seeing that it was getting dark, his grandpa was worried and asked me to give him a ride. He didn't want me to give him a ride, so he pulled him a few times."

This statement sounded harmless, but Yang Huaming was still keen to smell the smell of gunpowder in the air.

Especially Xiao Hei's big, sulky black face, which really has all the unhappiness written on it.

"Okay, you go back and take care of the old man. Yongqing and I will see him off."

Yang Huaming waved his hand and said.

Yu Xingkui felt like he was being pardoned and hurried back to the courtyard.

Yang Huaming walked back to Xiao Hei and patted his shoulder: "Let's go, your cousin and I will take you back."

Although I don't like this nephew, he is my sister's son after all.

There is water everywhere now. It is hard to distinguish the water from the road at night, so it is easy to fall into the water if you are not careful.

Therefore, as the fourth uncle, Yang Huaming can still handle things clearly at critical moments.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei not only did not appreciate his fourth uncle's thoughtfulness, but also shouted: "I don't want you to give me away. It's not like I don't know the way. Don't treat me like an ignorant kid!"

Yang Huaming stared.

Yang Yongqing had already patted Xiao Hei's face: "Hey, is there something wrong with you? Or do you still not understand the good and bad words? We are doing this for your own good!"

The little black guy raised his neck and said, "No need."

Yang Yongqing slapped Xiao Hei on the back of the head. He didn't use much force and just slapped him.

"Hey, can you still talk properly? Is it itchy or something?"

Xiao Hei raised his head angrily, but when he saw Yang Yongqing's merciless face, he was instantly defeated.

He blushed, frowned and puffed out his mouth and said, "I know the way, don't send him away."

"Who cares? Don't cry if you fall into the water later!" Yang Yongqing cursed and let go of his hand.

The uncle and nephew had been at Lijia Village all day and had no idea what was going on in the village, let alone that Xiao Hei had fallen into the water during the day.

Xiao Hei quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Yongqing's reaction.

He was afraid that Yu Xingkui would give him away before, because he didn't want Yu Xingkui to tell his mother what happened at his third uncle's house.

He is afraid that his fourth uncle will send him away because he is afraid that his mother will tell him about breaking the footbath.

"Must send."

Yang Huaming, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly clapped his mind, "You're such a sneaky kid, and you can't do anything good at first sight. I have to hand you over to your mother with my own hands, and then ask her if you have caused any trouble!"

Yang Huaming's words almost made Xiao Hei's knees weak.

He ran away.

Yang Huaming was on guard and pulled him back.

Xiao Hei raised his knee in a hurry and bumped Yang Huaming's crotch just like he did with Yu Xingkui before.

Yang Huaming did not escape, and was pushed upright. At that time, he bent down and covered the injury, and he couldn't scream in pain.

Xiao Hei was also panicked when he saw this.

He was just pretending and had no intention of actually fighting. He thought his fourth uncle would avoid it like Yu Xingkui did.

Why didn't Fourth Uncle run away?

"Well, you little black guy, a ghost has taken possession of you!"

Yang Yongqing, who was standing next to him, roared, jumped up and punched Xiao Hei in the face.

There was a muffled bang.

Xiao Hei was beaten so hard that he fell to the ground. The pain came over him. Xiao Hei was frightened and hurt, and he lay on the ground crying like a giant baby at the top of his lungs.

The movement outside alarmed the courtyard.

Not only did Yu Xingkui push Old Yang out, but Yang Ruoqing, Sun and Liu also came after hearing the news.

The Sun family who lived across the road moved to the pasture because the pig pen was flooded, but Bao Suyun, who lived in the fifth house next door, also helped Tan out to see what was going on.

Everyone saw that Yang Huaming was already half-kneeling on the ground, holding his crotch with both hands, leaving only the cold air in his mouth.

Xiao Hei lay on the ground crying, Yang Yongqing rode on Xiao Hei, grabbed his collar and slapped him hard.

"Young boy, what are you doing? Stop it quickly!"

Mrs. Tan scolded, and quickly came over with her little feet to push Yang Yongqing away from Xiao Hei. Then the old lady helped Xiao Hei up, holding his bruised and swollen face and squinting her eyes to look at him, feeling extremely distressed.

"Yongqing, did you take gunpowder or something? This is your cousin, your aunt's son, why did you do such a heavy hand!"

While Mrs. Tan helped Xiao Hei wipe her tears, she scolded Yang Yongqing sharply.

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Yang Yongqing was so angry that he kicked away the stones at his feet, pointed at Xiao Hei and yelled at Mr. Tan: "You come up and scold me indiscriminately, and you don't even look at what your precious grandson did! Fourth uncle, I

My fourth uncle will be kicked to death by him!"

What?

Tan's eyes tightened, and following Yang Yongqing's guidance, he noticed something strange about Yang Huaming next to him.

"Lao Si? How are you doing, Lao Si?" Tan tried to shout twice.

Yang Huaming was still kneeling on the ground, breathing in cold air.

Yang Huaming's strange behavior shocked everyone who just came out of the courtyard gate.

Especially Lao Yangtou, when he saw Yang Yongqing beating Xiao Hei earlier, his first reaction was similar to that of Tan, and he wanted to scold Yang Yongqing for his wrong brother beating his younger brother.

As a result, at this moment, Lao Yangtou couldn't care about Xiao Hei anymore, and quickly ordered Yu Xingkui: "Quickly, help the fourth child up quickly."

Yu Xingkui nodded and hurried towards Yang Huaming.

Ms. Liu was also panicked, staggering and ran to Yang Huaming. As soon as she arrived, she exclaimed: "Oh my god, my face is pale with pain, and my forehead is covered in cold sweat. Xiaohei, you are a goddamn person."

, I came to seek revenge on your fourth uncle before the killing was completed. My poor fourth uncle, you blocked the disaster for me..."

Mrs. Liu was so distressed that she jumped up on the spot, stamped her feet, cried and cursed.

Yang Huaming raised his eyes in shock, looked at Mrs. Liu, and struggled to squeeze out a few words: "You...what, what do you mean?"
Chapter completed!