Old Yangtou was choked by Old Suntou and was speechless.

"That's all, I don't care about this matter anymore. I won't care about it when the old Chen family comes back to find ****. You can deal with it as you like!"

Old Yangtou turned around and was about to leave.

"Dad, where are you going? The food is cooked, can you eat it before leaving?"

Sun took two steps forward and begged.

Lao Yang didn't even look at Mrs. Sun. He frowned slightly and said, "If you don't eat, you will have to go to the ground in the afternoon."

Old Yangtou walked away with a puff of his sleeves, while Sun stood there with a confused look on his face.

In the room, Lao Suntou snorted and muttered: "Old guy, you don't know what's good and what's good. If you don't eat, you'll fall down. I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

"Da'an, what's going on with you kid today? You're fighting with others and contradicting your father. I'm afraid your father is going back full of anger!"

Mrs. Sun came back, looking worried.

Da'an didn't bite, but the stubbornness on his face clearly showed that he didn't agree with Sun's words.

When Lao Suntou saw this, he came out to smooth things over: "Shu Zhen, don't criticize the children anymore. The children have done nothing wrong in this matter!"

"Dad, fighting is not good after all..."

Sun was about to speak but stopped.

The old Chen family was a butcher of pigs and cows. Butcher Chen himself was so tough that even the children would be afraid of him when he walked in the village.

Butcher Chen's wife, Mrs. Li, was a well-known shrew in Changping Village.

The couple gave birth to three sons at one go. Chen Xiong and Chen Hu were both fifteen or sixteen years old, and it always hurt to hit people with their fists.

"If the old Chen family is looking for a ****, and the third child behaves like that, and the old Yang family is also divided, we ladies may not be able to resist it..."

Sun expressed her worries.

"Mom, don't be afraid, even if we can't beat you, we can't be timid!"

Da'an, who had been silent, spoke again.

Dad's leg is broken, he is the eldest son of the family, and he has to shoulder the burden of protecting the family!

"What can you do with your thin arms and legs?"

Mrs. Sun was moved by her son's words, but at the same time she smiled helplessly.

If it really doesn't work, why don't she go back and get some eggs or something, and go to Lao Chen's house to apologize?

As long as this matter can be calmed down!

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Mom, don't be afraid, we won't take any responsibility for this matter. If the old Chen family wants to find a **** to prosecute, we will stay with you to the end. Are we afraid that they can eat us?"

"Yes, my sister is very tough. Then Chen Xiong is my sister's loser!" Da'an said a little excitedly.

"That's right, if I can stab him with a manure fork once, I dare to stab him a second time!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"You siblings, hey..." Mrs. Sun shook her head, dumbfounded.

Lao Sun waved his hand: "Shu Zhen, you have been so weak since you were a child. Look at your daughter, she is much stronger than you! She is quite a match for her aunt, hahaha..."

Mrs. Sun had already told Yang Ruoqing about her eldest aunt's toughness.

That is the master who can scratch off a piece of his second mother Yang's scalp with one claw.

Respect heroes and cherish heroes. If there is a chance, Yang Ruoqing really wants to meet the legendary aunt!

"Okay, let's not mention this for now. Let's go eat quickly. It will get cold again soon."

Mrs. Sun greeted, and everyone went to Yang Huazhong's room next door.

Yang Ruoqing walked at the back, looking at the back of her younger brother Daan in front of her, a soft warmth filled Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

An eight-year-old boy fights with all his might in order to defend his sister's dignity.

Even at the cost of bloodshed and disfigurement...

What a good boy and what a good brother.

Although she has long been accustomed to being independent and has never thought of relying on anyone, this feeling of being protected is so good!

In Yang Huazhong's room next door, Yang Huazhong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Da'an, come here and let dad take a look at your head!"

"Dad, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt!" Da'an walked to Yang Huazhong and pursed his lips.

Yang Huazhong glanced at the wound on his son's head. There was something dark and cold in the man's eyes.

"Well, my Da'an is a man, so this little skin injury is nothing!"

Yang Huazhong encouraged.

"Hey, the old Chen family will definitely come back later." Mrs. Sun said again.

Yang Huazhong waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? If my son gets into a fight, just let them come to me!"

Mrs. Sun shook her head helplessly. No one in the family, old or young, was submissive!

"Let's eat. Let's talk after you finish."

Sun and Yang Ruoqing brought the lunch meal to the table in front of the bed.

Hot dumplings, cornmeal pancakes fried to golden brown on both sides, spicy scrambled eggs that are so spicy, and stir-fried cabbage.

Served on the table, a mouthful of sweet cornmeal pancakes and a mouthful of spicy scrambled eggs are so delicious that your tongue will swallow them!

"Gong Gong, these are the dumplings I made last night. Eat more of them!"

Yang Ruoqing scooped a spoonful of dumplings for Lao Suntou.

"Okay, everyone eats!"

Old Suntou smiled happily after eating, "After lunch, I will go to the field and plow the field, so that you can plant wheat later!"

"Father-in-law, you came all the way and still have to help us work. I feel really uncomfortable..."

Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice.

Mrs. Sun also put down the chopsticks in her hand, her eyes slightly red.

As a child, I can't give anything back to my parents, and I have to work hard for my father to plow the fields.

Mrs. Sun also felt uncomfortable.

But Lao Suntou smiled boldly, waved his hand and said: "Third brother, please don't talk about those things with me right now. As long as you and Shuzhen live a good life, and bring Qing'er sister and brother up safely.

, your mother-in-law and I will wake up laughing from our dreams! Plowing the fields is nothing!"

Yang Huazhong and Sun looked at each other, their faces full of shame and emotion!

Here, Yang Ruoqing is busy making dumplings for her two younger brothers.

"Is it delicious?" she asked.

Daan looked a little gentle while eating, and nodded slightly when he heard this.

Xiao An is younger, more than three years old and less than four years old.

His little mouth clicked loudly as he ate, and when Yang Ruoqing asked, he nodded like garlic.

"It's delicious. I ate the dumplings on New Year's Eve last year. I miss you so much!" Xiao An said.

"As long as my little An likes it, sister will make dumplings for you to eat next time," Yang Ruoqing said.

"We not only want to eat shepherd's purse stuffed with meat, but also stuffed with chicken, beef, and shrimp!"

"Wow, sister is so awesome!" Xiao An cheered, and Da An couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Yang Ruoqing expectantly.

When he found Yang Ruoqing looking over with a smile, Daan's face turned slightly red, and he quickly lowered his head and took small bites of the dumplings in the bowl.

It was a very simple lunch, but very enjoyable.

After lunch, Mrs. Sun took Lao Suntou to plow the fields. Daan's wound hurt a little, so Yang Ruoqing sent him to the bed to lie down and rest.

Yang Huazhong was knitting things in the house, while Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and cleaned up the dishes in the kitchen.

From time to time, she glanced towards the door of the kitchen, glanced at Xiao An, who was playing with mud and ants on the ground at the door, and told him not to go to the well.

When the dishes and chopsticks were about to be washed, a child from the same village hurried to Yang Ruoqing's house.

"Sister Qing'er, your mother asked me to give you a message, saying that your uncle was plowing in the fields and stepped on a piece of broken bowl, which made a big gash under his feet and made it impossible to walk. Please hurry up.
Chapter completed!