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Chapter 376 We are our own people

After a long while, Old Yangtou said firmly, "Your sister is domineering, but she is not that unbearable. Don't bury her."

Want to cover up.

People around me were very curious.

Yang Yongjin couldn't help but ask.

"Qing'er, tell me what disgusting things my sister-in-law has done."

Yang Ruoqing frowned and said, "Let Yongqing say he has seen it before."

Seeing everyone's inquiring eyes falling on him, Yang Yongqing's blood boiled all over.

He straightened his back and said loudly, "My sister-in-law not only plays kissing with Wangcai, she is also always good at playing Wangcai's bird."

"Yongqing, you are talking nonsense"

Old Yangtou scolded Yang Yongqing sharply.

Yang Yongqing was so frightened that he hid behind Yang Yongjin and stuck his head out.

He said unconvinced, "I'm not talking nonsense, I've seen it several times."

"Shut up"

Lao Yang raised his hand and was about to hit Yang Yongqing, but was blocked by Yang Yongjin.

Yang Huaan and Yang Yongxian also stood up to persuade.

Only then did Old Yang let go of Yang Yongqing, and turned his head to look at Yang Ruoqing again.

"Bring the dog."

he said.

"I took it and buried it"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "This can't be done."

"Xiao An is injured and needs to eat dog meat to replenish his health."

"My parents and I were both frightened. We had to eat some dog meat to calm down the shock," she said.

Old Yangtou was so angry that he fell back.

"Your sister-in-law raised her single-handedly. If you kill her, it will make your sister-in-law sad. You still want to eat her. How can your sister-in-law do it?"

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, thinking that Old Yang was talking nonsense.

Yang Huazhong said, "This dog bit Xiao An. Even if Qing'er doesn't kill it, I will do it."

Lao Yangtou ignored Yang Huazhong and came straight over to snatch the dog from Yang Ruoqing's hand.

was blocked by Luo Fengtang.

"The dog meat that Qing'er wants to eat, I, the King of Heaven, want to grab, so you must pass through me first."

He stood like a big mountain between Yang Ruoqing and Lao Yangtou.

Old Yang was startled.

He dug out Luo Fengtang with a sullen face, "This is Lao Yang's family matter, outsiders get out of here."

"I'm not an outsider, Qing'er said, we are our own people."

Luo Fengtang fought back without changing his expression.

"Qing'er's business is my business. Anyone who bullies her is bullying me, Luo Fengtang."

His words were sonorous, powerful and resounding.

Although he didn't punch Lao Yang in the head, his posture seemed to be controlled at first glance.

Old Yangtou is in trouble.

He glared hard at Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing, who was behind him.

Walk away

Here, Yang Ruoqing greeted Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongjin and the others crisply.

"You've been eating at my house at noon. We'll make a jar of wine later, and we'll make dog meat hotpot and beat the teeth as a sacrifice."

"good"

Yang Yongjin was the first to agree.

Luo Fengtang and the others also nodded.

When he reached the corner of the kitchen, Old Yang stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Yang Ruoqing chopped nearly four kilograms of dog meat into pieces.

Pair it with ingredients such as ginger, garlic, chili pepper, tangerine peel, and star anise.

There was a fire crackling in the stove with hard wood.

In the hot oil pan, the dog meat is simmering, and the sound of grunting is endless.

Lunch was placed in Yang Huazhong's room next door.

Yang Hua'an, Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongjin, Yang Yongqing.

Luo Fengtang, Luo Blacksmith.

Chang Geng, Daniel.

Yang Huazhong also went to the front yard to carry Yang Huazhou over.

Everyone was sitting around the table.

In the middle of the table, three large bowls of braised dog meat were filled with the aroma of braised dog meat.

There are also some vegetarian dishes on the side.

Luo Fengtang patted the seal of the wine jar, stood up and poured wine for everyone at the table.

Yang Huaan took a sip of wine and then tasted dog meat.

There he shook his head and recited a limerick.

"The dog meat rolls three times, and the gods cannot stand still. What a poem, what a poem."

Everyone at the table laughed.

Yang Ruoqing packed a bowl of rice, picked up several chopsticks of soft dog meat, and went to Xiao An's bed in the next room.

"Brother, be good, eat your food and then go to bed."

Xiao An sat up and opened his sleepy eyes.

"It smells so good. What kind of meat is this?"

Xiao An asked.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "There is very delicious meat. Eat it quickly."

Xiao An took a breath of the aroma and his eyes lit up.

"Qing'er, I'll feed them. You go to the next room to greet them."

Mrs. Sun took the bowl and said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Turned around and left the house.

Yang Huamei burned Wang Shuanzi, and Lao Yangtou and Tan were so frightened that they peed their pants.

It’s time to take care of her, pay her back, and visit her with chickens and supplements.

Yang Huamei hurt Xiao An, and Lao Yangtou and Tan wouldn't show any sign of it.

All this had been expected by Yang Ruoqing.

Therefore, she will not foolishly stand on the side of the victim and try to use words to condemn.

She wants to change from passive to active.

call back.

Return the hurt suffered by Xiao An to Yang Huamei hundreds or thousands of times.

Slaughter Wangcai and eat meat.

To get rid of the harm.

Secondly, to benefit yourself

It's that simple

Front yard, Liu's house.

After Yang Huamei woke up, she saw the blood and fishy smell in her room and refused to stay in her room to death.

Mrs. Tan had no idea, so she opened the door lock of Mr. Liu's house and let Yang Huamei move in.

In the third room, a large table of people were gathering around the table, drinking wine and eating dog meat.

In this room, Yang Huamei's head is wrapped with white gauze.

With various ointments smeared on his face, he was sitting on the bed with his mouth open and crying.

"Wangcai, my Wangcai, you died so miserably"

Mrs. Tan was crying beside her.

Crying and persuading at the same time.

Yang Huamei was immersed in her own miserable world and allowed Mrs. Tan to rub her tongue.

Still crying with his mouth open.

Crying in a mellow voice.

Old Yangtou who lives next door is really tired of hearing this.

The old man pulled out the cotton stuffed in his ear holes and rushed into the room angrily.

"The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, howling in mourning"

"I know, I know you covered your mouth and laughed because of a dog."

"You don't know, you thought your mother and I were dead."

"Can you please calm down for me?"

Old Yang was furious and shouted at Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei's crying stopped suddenly and she stared straight at Old Yang's head, not daring to cry.

Mr. Tan turned his head and scolded Old Yang.

"The third room bullies our Mei'er. If you don't stand up for Mei'er, you will also scold her."

"Is there a place for us and my mother to live in this home?"

Old Yangtou's words completely ignited Old Yangtou's powder keg.

"This family has been harmed by you."

"After paying so much money, my old face will be stepped on like the sole of someone's shoe."

"To this day, I am still struggling here for a dog, and it will never end."

Old Yangtou roared angrily.

Mrs. Tan was unhappy and stood up with a slap on her thigh.

"Prosperity is our life and heart, Mei'er, and she raised her with her own hands."

"I bother"

Old Yang spat in his head.

"Ask your silly girl what she thinks of that dog."

"A dog daddy, a dog is still a dog husband"

"A girl of fourteen or fifteen years old is in disgrace, and you, an old woman, will do the same thing."

"Sooner or later I will be pissed off by you, and sooner or later this family will be broken up by you."

After saying these words, Lao Yang stamped his head and left angrily.

Here, Mr. Tan was confused.
Chapter completed!
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