"Oh my, there are still people daydreaming under the white sun, please stop talking, I will laugh to death later and you can't afford to apologize!"

Liu's loud voice came from the bottom of the ladder.

Yang Huaming lowered his head and glanced at Mrs. Liu, and was immediately shocked by her exaggerated sun protection equipment, and began to ridicule her mercilessly.

"You have such a big black face, and even if you hide in the cellar every day, you may not have the same white skin as others. You are also covered with a straw hat and a big handkerchief. It's really a waste of time!"

Mrs. Liu put her hands on her hips and looked up at Yang Huaming: "I'm happy, it's up to you!"

A gust of wind blew by, and the veil held under her head by her straw hat flapped on both sides of her face, like two big pig ears.

Yang Huaming was very happy and said with a smile: "I can't care. Even if you put your pants over your head to protect yourself from the sun, I can't care."

Cover your head with trousers?

Who can bear to be blasted by the sun and the smell dispersed?

"Yang Huaming, you're a mouthful of shit, just bury me, just wait for me!"

Mrs. Liu stamped her feet and started shouting. She even grabbed the ladder with both hands and was about to climb to the roof to catch Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming's expression changed and he shouted: "Smelly bitch, don't have a convulsion!"

Yang Huazhong and the others kept working with their backs turned, pretending not to hear their jokes.

At this moment, Mrs. Liu's behavior made him unable to pretend any longer. He quickly turned around and yelled at Mrs. Liu: "It's not stable up here. Fourth brother and sister, please stop making trouble and get down quickly."

Ms. Liu stepped on the ladder and didn't go up, but she didn't get down either.

She shouted with an aggrieved look on her face: "Third brother, don't be so biased, just tell me, I don't care about your fourth brother!"

Yang Huazhong raised the handkerchief around his neck and wiped the sweat from his face, then glared at Yang Huaming, "You too, you won't stop talking!"

Yang Huaming nodded repeatedly and found Yang Yongqing secretly laughing beside him.

"Third brother, look at this young boy, he is the one who started it all, and he is still having fun there!" Yang Huaming directed the trouble to Yang Yongqing.

Yang Yongqing couldn't escape, and Yang Huazhong's reprimand had already arrived.

"If I hear your nonsense again, I won't even be able to eat food at noon!"

Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing were about to nod when suddenly, Yang Huaming asked in surprise: "Third brother, did you say the wrong word? We should be punished by not being allowed to eat!"

"Yes, yes, that's what they usually say. How can they not be allowed to eat vegetables and still give them food?" Yang Yongqing also asked.

Mrs. Liu, who was standing on the ladder, raised her head at this time, and a confused face appeared under her two 'pig ears'.

Yang Huazhong glanced at the faces of the three people one by one, and then said word by word: "We will give you white rice. If you don't eat it, you won't have the energy to work in the afternoon. If you don't give food, you are not allowed to touch the food on the table!"

Suddenly, all three of them started to lament in unison.

Yang Yongqing even said with a sad face: "Uncle, when did you become so cruel? If you don't let me eat vegetables, who can choke on the white rice? It's better to let me just starve!"

In the shade not far away, Old Yangtou sneered a few times, "Don't let the affected villagers outside hear these words of yours. You don't want to eat white rice? What do you want to eat? Eat dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder?"

"The brat's life was so good that he never suffered any hardships. At that time, in order to save his life, he ate not only white rice but also shit!"

"Ugh~"

Yang Yongqing covered his throat, his face contorted at that time.

Others are not much better.

Even the corners of Yang Huazhong's mouth twitched fiercely, "Okay, let's not talk anymore, just hurry up and get to work!"

When noon was approaching, Cao Bamei, Zhao Liuer and the others sent Xiuxiu to the old house to call everyone back for lunch.

After a whole morning of busy work, everyone was tired and hungry.

Hearing Xiuxiu's shout, it was like hearing an oriole singing, especially Yang Yongqing who jumped down from the ladder on the fifth floor with excitement and landed in front of Xiuxiu, startling the girl.

"Fourth uncle, you scared me to death." Xiuxiu said.

Yang Yongqing touched Xiu Xiu's hair with his dirty hand: "Don't be afraid, niece, my fourth uncle won't bump into you."

Xiuxiu slapped Yang Yongqing's hand away, and said with disgust and helplessness: "Fourth uncle, my hair was just washed last morning, and you ruined it with just one slap. Oh, you are so serious!"

Xiuxiu is fifteen years old this year, and we are getting married again. She is at the age where beauty is the most important thing, and there is no room for any blemishes on her body, let alone a head full of dirt?

Seeing Xiuxiu stamping her feet in such a hurry, Yang Yongqing laughed loudly, "Come on, come on, Fourth Uncle will help you get rid of the soil..."

He deliberately stretched out his hand again, which frightened Xiuxiu and ran away quickly, hiding behind Mrs. Sun and others.

Sun and Bao Suyun washed their hands and gently helped Xiuxiu to remove the mud stuck to their hair.

Ms. Liu put her hands on her hips and stood in front of her, condemning Yang Yongqing: "Your hands are extremely dirty, and you still want to tease Xiuxiu. You don't act like an elder!"

Yang Yongqing laughed loudly, "I'm playing around with my eldest niece, and why am I bothering you, fourth aunt? Besides, I'm not playing tricks on my eldest niece. I'm so worried about her before it's too late!"

Ms. Liu rolled her eyes.

Xiuxiu poked her head out from behind Mr. Liu and said to Yang Yongqing: "Fourth uncle, you'd better stop being so indifferent to me. I can't bear it."

Yang Yongqing deliberately glared: "You girl, your elbows are turned out? Have you forgotten that when you were a child, your fourth uncle carried you on his shoulders to pick peaches in the village? What did you say at that time? You said you grew up

When I get married, I have to give my fourth uncle a drink!"

He brought out things that happened when he was a child and made fun of him. Xiuxiu blushed deeply, stomped his feet and covered his face, "Fourth uncle, the more you talk, the more outrageous you are. I never said anything like that when I was a child."

After saying this, Xiuxiu ran away embarrassedly.

Mrs. Sun also said to Yang Yongqing at this time: "I know you love Xiu Xiu, but Xiu Xiu is no longer a child. She is a fifteen-year-old girl, and her husband's family has her. From now on, you should be less funny and speak more seriously."

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Yang Yongqing did not argue with Mrs. Sun, but only said: "Even if she gets married, she will still be my eldest niece. I watched her grow up and even peed on her!"

"When that boy Li Wei comes later, I have to have a good talk with him. If he bullies my Xiuxiu, I will beat him into Li Wei!"

Everyone didn't hear the mystery behind Yang Yongqing's words at first, but then no one knew who reacted, and everyone else realized it in an instant.

Immediately, both Sun and Bao Suyun blushed, pretending not to hear these words, and walked out one after another.

Ms. Liu covered her mouth and laughed while laughing.

Yang Huaming was filled with hatred when he saw his mother-in-law looking so stupid.

Can't she imitate the third sister-in-law and the fifth sister-in-law and be more reserved as a woman should be? Hey!

Yang Huazhong's face turned dark, and Luo Fengtang was the kind who would always have an iceberg face that couldn't smile, and couldn't tell the joy, anger, or joy as long as Yang Ruoqing was not around.

At this moment, he was naturally indifferent to Yang Yongqing's words.

No matter what Luo Fengtang thinks in his heart, it is impossible to see anything from his face.
Chapter completed!