Changping Village, in the three-bedroom main house.

After offending Lao Wang, both Huang and Yang Huamao felt as if a big stone had been pressed down on their hearts, so heavy that they couldn't breathe.

Yang Huamao asked Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong for help. Yang Huazhong said with a wry smile: "Although I am Li Zheng, I can't use my title of Li Zheng to suppress Lao Wangtou. After all, we are all fellow villagers in the same village, so this matter

It’s up to you to find a way to solve it yourself.”

Lao Yangtou said even more unceremoniously: "I heard this from beginning to end, and I finally understood it."

"This matter is not your fault. The key point is to find your sister-in-law and ask her to talk to her sister-in-law. This matter needs to be solved by the parents of that naughty child. It's not your place to rub your butts.

Son!"

Yang Huamao was so ashamed that he could only nod his head and said yes.

At the same time, Old Yangtou said to Yang Ruoqing: "Girl Qing, listen to my advice, stop worrying about that boy's joining the army, and don't worry about so-and-so's face!"

Yang Ruoqing looked at Old Yangtou in surprise. Looking at the old man's momentum, she knew that he must have something to say later.

Sure enough, Old Yangtou went on to say: "From the previous conflict between that boy and Old Wangtou, I can see a few things. First, that boy's character is not good. Is this old man who picks up excrement inviting you to mess with you? Do you dislike other people's excrement?

The frame is smelly, so you can go further away on your own, there is no need to kick the old man's things, it is immoral and immoral!"

Mrs. Liu immediately echoed: "I agree with what Dad said. Although Old Wangtou is a tyrant, if you don't mess with him, he won't take the initiative to trouble you. That kid is really not that big of a deal.

I'm young and don't know how to respect the old and love the young."

Everyone else also exchanged glances and nodded secretly. It was indeed true. His conduct was not very good.

Old Yangtou then said: "The other thing is, that boy didn't take responsibility."

"Obviously it was his own fault, but he left it to his aunt to shoulder the responsibility. When Lao Wang got mad, he would run faster than a rabbit, be as timid as a mouse, bully the weak and fear the strong. He is not a man!"

After Lao Yang's head was bumped like this, the others nodded one after another. He really didn't look like a man.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing also spoke up, "I'm right, for those who serve in the army, their moral character comes first, followed by their combat effectiveness and sense of responsibility."

"The reason why I wanted to ask him to come over and have a look is to examine him from these aspects. I also have to thank the old Wangtou who came out halfway and helped me do a test on the spot. The results have come out. He does not have the qualifications."

Qualifications to join the army!"

When Old Yangtou received Yang Ruoqing's reply, he breathed a sigh of relief, nodded with satisfaction, picked up the tea bowl on the table and stopped talking.

Before Mrs. Liu could say enough, she got down from the fire barrel and went straight to Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, let me tell you, let alone joining the National Protectorate Army to serve Tang Yazi with tea and water, I don't even want him to be a kitchen soldier. That kind of person has no character, and you can't be sure.

He eats and takes things secretly, destroys things he can't eat and take away, spits and urinates into the food, it's disgusting, but we can't let such bad things sneak into the military camp!"

Yang Ruoqing looked at Mrs. Liu's eager look and smiled.

"Fourth Aunt, do you think the kitchen army is so easy to advance? In the military camp, the kitchen army is very important. They transport grain and grass, ensure the food and clothing of the entire army, and take care of the horses. They have many things to deal with, right?

It’s just a matter of stir-frying with the handle of a spatula as you imagine.”

Mrs. Liu was stunned for a while, but she didn't need to understand everything. She only needed to know that the boy had no way to join the kitchen army, and she felt relieved.

"A black sheep is not worthy of even cleaning the toilets in the military camp!" Ms. Liu finally said loudly, like a judge, and directly sentenced the boy.

After a night of this trip, Yang Huamao and Huang left in despair.

After walking out of Yang Huazhong's house, Yang Huamao scolded Mr. Huang: "I wanted to ask my third brother to help catch the thief, but after a lot of trouble, we turned out to be the clown!"

Mrs. Huang was even more ashamed, "It's all my fault. It was me who invited the thief into the house."

Yang Huamao snorted coldly and was too lazy to reach out to help Huang. The reason why he reached out to help Huang before was because Huang looked weak from crying and everyone asked him to help her.

At this moment, Yang Huamao became more and more angry as he thought about it, and when he pulled his hand back, he deliberately used some force. Huang lost his balance and fell to the ground.

She knew that Yang Huamao did it on purpose, but she had done something wrong and felt guilty. She could not express her anger at him. She could only turn her grievances into tears and hold them back in her stomach. She stood up crookedly on the cold and hard ground.

She took a deep breath, looked at the man with an indifferent face in the night, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry, I still have a silver hairpin hidden there. When I get back, I will take it to the pawn shop, and I will give it to you no matter what."

New Year’s goods are all prepared!”

Yang Huamao snorted coldly, glanced at her, and shook his head, "Why are you talking so trivially? Those are the thoughts your mother left for you. If you take them seriously, we won't be able to live in peace anymore!"

Yang Huamao knew that his mother-in-law had a strong and aggressive personality.

The reason she was showing weakness now was because she had made a mistake. If she really pawned the things her late mother left behind, she would be looking for trouble for him every day.

"Don't stop me. One person does the work and the other takes the responsibility. I will go to the town tomorrow to pawn the jewelry. Things are dead, but people still live!" Huang said through gritted teeth.

Yang Huamao frowned and sighed heavily, "Why are you so stubborn now? Who took the money? We'll just go to his house and come back tomorrow. Why are you saying those angry words to me?"

"Master, I'm not angry, I really regret it..."

"If you really regret it, stop crying right now and come home with me to wash up and sleep. We will go find the girl early tomorrow morning and ask the boy to spit out the money!"

Although Yang Huamao and Huang left, no one else in the hall had any intention of leaving.

Mrs. Liu ran in like a gust of wind from outside the house, her face full of mystery.

"Hey, third sister-in-law, Qing'er, guess what I heard outside earlier?" Mrs. Liu asked this rhetorical question to Mrs. Sun as soon as she entered the door.

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment, "Fourth younger sister, didn't you just have a stomachache and need to go to the toilet?"

Mrs. Liu pouted, "My stomach is fine. I was lying before, haha, didn't you expect that?"

Sun's head is covered with black lines.

Bao Suyun shook her head helplessly, "Sister-in-law Fourth, you are so naughty."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, fifth aunt, my fourth aunt went out right next to Uncle Huamao and the others. How could she be going to the toilet? She was eavesdropping! Isn't that right, fourth aunt?"

Mrs. Liu gave Yang Ruoqing a thumbs up: "That's all right, so Qing'er, you understand me!"
Chapter completed!