Changping Village.

Hong Xiu and Xiao An worked very efficiently, but within the time of burning the incense, the three brothers Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou rushed to Liu Shulin.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing were sitting on the high treetops. When they entered the willow forest, they fell into their sight.

So when the three Yang Huazhong brothers arrived at the entrance of the tuyao, they saw Luo Fengtang guarding the entrance of the tuyao.

"Father-in-law, fourth uncle, fifth uncle."

Luo Fengtang walked forward and greeted the three elders in turn.

"Hongxiu and Xiao An both told us that Yongqing, a bastard, skipped the banquet and came to do such a shameful thing. He is really full!"

When Yang Huazhong, now the head of the family, heard the explosive news, he was so shocked that he almost exploded.

"Third brother, this is not the time to be angry. We are here to solve the problem." Yang Huazhou reminded in a low voice from the side.

Having said that, Yang Huazhou's face was as gloomy as if he were facing two black clouds, mixed with storm and lightning.

In contrast, although Yang Huaming was also annoyed, curiosity prevailed.

He tilted his head and looked towards the dark slope entrance of the tu kiln, "Hong Xiu and Xiao An talked very vaguely. We don't even know who the girl who is fooling around with Yong Qing is from? Tang Yazi, tell me quickly.

Listen."

Luo Fengtang turned his face sideways, "I'm sorry, fourth uncle, it was too dark inside. I didn't look carefully and the woman's face came out. I have to ask Qing'er about that."

"Ah? What about Qing'er? Where is she?"

"Qing'er is inside."

Because after sitting on the tree for a while, he saw Yang Huazhong and the others rushing toward the willow forest. Yang Ruoqing suddenly remembered that the woman in the kiln was basically naked and covered with two pieces of clothing.

The reason why he did that was on purpose, just to freeze her.

But since Yang Huazhong and the others have arrived, they naturally have to dress her up, otherwise it will stain their eyes.

Although it’s very possible that Uncle Fourth doesn’t feel that way, and may even want to read it…

"You guys come in, things are almost done inside."

Yang Ruoqing's voice came from inside the earthen kiln. The voice seemed to come from the soles of her feet, a bit ethereal.

As soon as Luo Fengtang turned aside, Yang Huaming rushed into the entrance of the earthen kiln. It was too dark inside, so Yang Huaming was not afraid. He reached into his sleeve and took out a fire stick, and the fire lit up with a squeak.

Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou also held fire certificates in their hands. Luo Fengtang walked at the back. The four of them came to the innermost part of the earthen kiln and found that there was a small fire inside. A woman was lying sideways on a pile of hay next to the fire.

Her hair was disheveled and covered her face.

Yang Ruoqing stood aside, putting her sleeves down, looking at the momentum as if she was sweating profusely.

Luo Fengtang came straight to Yang Ruoqing, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and then handed her a handkerchief.

Yang Ruoqing took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead while talking to Yang Huazhong and the others.

"When we bumped into him, he threw a hatchet at us. We knocked him unconscious and tied him up. Otherwise, he would be dishonest."

Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou both saw the hatchet on the ground and the strange smell that had not yet dissipated in the air. The two brothers looked at each other and frowned together.

Yang Huaming excitedly came to the woman, leaned over and pulled her hair away from her face, wanting to put his face up to her face to see who she was.

"Oh my god, who is she? Yongqing has a strong taste!"

“Lao Si, who is she?”

"Hey, third brother, take a guess!"

When Yang Huaming said this, he deliberately put his body in front of the woman on the ground to prevent Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou from seeing the woman's face.

Yang Huazhong's brows knitted together again.

Yang Huazhou stamped his feet and said helplessly: "Fourth brother, when have you been doing this again? Tell me quickly!"

Yang Huaming chuckled and said, "I'm talking about an individual, let's see if you can guess it."

"This woman is about the same age as our Qing'er. She doesn't look very good, and she's dark and pretty, but she has a really good figure..."

"Fourth brother, can you still be serious?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Yang Huaming quickly stopped laughing and continued: "No kidding, this woman is a black phoenix."

"Black Phoenix? Which Black Phoenix?" Yang Huazhou asked blankly.

Over the years, he has been running a restaurant in Qing'an County. He rarely returns to the village. Even when he comes back, he is busy with family and friends, and rarely goes to the village to walk around or inquire about anything.

As for Changping Village, which has about 200 households and nearly a thousand people, he probably wouldn't recognize it except for those friends he played with until he grew up, others who were a few years younger than him, or younger generations.

A few.

"The sister of the gangster in our village is Taozi's mother-in-law."

In contrast, Yang Huazhong, who has been living in the village and working as an upright person, is much clearer in this regard.

Although Yang Huazhou was not familiar with Heifeng, when it came to Heitang and Taozi, especially Taozi, Yang Huazhou knew it.

Tao Zi was a famous person in Changping Village back then. This fame was due to the fact that he was short and ugly. His family was poor and he had no parents. He was raised by several brothers and sisters-in-law.

As for people, they are also naive and stupid, and they are bullied wherever they go.

He was in his twenties and had not married a wife, so he was a single man. But one day he heard that he had married a woman who was seven or eight years younger than him. It turned out that the woman was Hei Feng.

At this time, Yang Huazhou's memory was also brought back.

But he heard Yang Huaming squatting next to Heifeng and continuing to look at him, and asked Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, you said she was hiding here with Yongqing and fooling around, but I see that she is neatly dressed and doesn't look like she is out fooling around..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Fourth uncle, I rushed to put her clothes on before you arrived, which took a lot of effort from me."

"Ah? You, how could you do that? They say Heifeng has a good figure. Why don't you let me take a look? This is so unethical..."

Yang Huaming blurted out. After saying this, he found that the atmosphere in the kiln suddenly became strange.

Yang Ruoqing suppressed a smile.

Luo Fengtang's face was expressionless, but his body posture was always protecting Yang Ruoqing in his arms.

Yang Huazhou shook his head at Yang Huaming, and Yang Huazhong immediately darkened his face.

"Fourth brother, you look like an elder, don't you? If you still talk nonsense like this, just go back to the village and don't get into trouble with this!"

Seeing that Yang Huazhong seemed to be serious, Yang Huaming immediately changed his mind and admitted his mistake.

"I was just joking. To lighten the mood, why am I that kind of person? There is no more upright gentleman than me in this world..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense." Yang Huazhong waved his hand to interrupt Yang Huaming's rambling.
Chapter completed!