"Master Zuo, the meals are made with coarse ingredients at home. Don't dislike it and just make do with it..."

Mrs. Sun greeted Zuo Junmo warmly and put the plate of boiled eggs she was holding on the table.

Zuo Junmo looked at the pile of food in front of him with a moved expression on his face.

"It's so rich, Auntie is so kind," he said.

Mrs. Sun stood aside and smiled.

"As long as Master Zuo doesn't dislike it..."

"Auntie, you and your third uncle can call me Jun Mo, I am a junior..." Zuo Junmo said.

Sun and Yang Huazhong looked at each other, both of them looking a little flattered.

The owner of Zuojiazhuang heard that there was a big squire in Zuojiazhuang like the rich man Li of Lijiazhuang in the past.

Unexpectedly, such a young man has no airs at all.

Yang Huazhong nodded happily at that moment: "Okay, okay, Jun Mo, Tang Yazi, eat, eat while it's hot, eat whatever you like!"

So, everyone picked up their chopsticks and started using them in a lively manner.

While having breakfast, Zuo Junmo heard that Luo Fengtang was going to hunt deer deer in the mountains in the morning.

"Brother Fengtang, let me go with you," he said.

I was alone in the room and couldn't think of a better solution.

Go for a walk in the mountains and fields, and your mind may broaden.

Zuo Junmo thought.

Luo Fengtang naturally had no objection, but he still glanced at Yang Ruoqing out of habit.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily: "Okay, with more people and more strength, the three of us will go together."

The three of them are destined to fail to go today.

Why?

Before breakfast was finished, Yang Yongqing ran over there panting.

"Third uncle, I asked you to go to my old house quickly, something happened!"

Yang Yongqing said loudly.

"Ah? What's going on?"

Yang Huazhong put down his chopsticks and stood up and asked.

Yang Yongqing said: "My fourth uncle and my father are fighting. I asked you to come over and break up the fight. He can't fight alone!"

Yang Huazhong greeted Zuo Junmo and Luo Fengtang, and rushed out of the dining hall like a gust of wind.

Yang Ruoqing also put down her chopsticks, her eyes gleaming.

"Tangyaozi, you and Brother Zuo go to catch the fragrant deer together. I won't go. I will also go and start a fight!"

After saying these words, she ran away after Yang Huazhong.

Last night I saw Yang Huaan doing that kind of scandalous thing with other women in the cotton ditch.

I started fighting with my fourth uncle early this morning.

Could it be that that woman is the fourth aunt?

I must go and see what's going on.

In front of the main entrance of Lao Yang's house, a large circle of villagers gathered.

One by one, they stretched their necks and looked towards the closed main door.

Pointing and pointing, there was a lot of discussion.

Inside Lao Yang's house, there was a fierce noise.

However, because there was a front room across the street and two doors were closed, the sound became a little blurry outside.

I could only tell that it was Yang Huaming who was scolding, but I couldn't make out who or what he was scolding.

Yang Ruoqing didn't know how Yang Huazhong got in, but she went around to the back yard and climbed over the wall.

As soon as they arrived at the courtyard where Lao Yangtou and Yang Huaming lived, they were startled by the formation in front of them.

In the middle of the yard is an old locust tree.

The branches of the old locust tree are lush and leafy.

Yang Huaan climbed to the top of the old locust tree, hugging the treetop tightly with his hands and feet, his face pale and bloodless.

Under the tree, Yang Huaming was circling around the old locust tree like an irritable bull.

He held a shovel in his hand and swung it at the old locust tree from time to time, trying to hit Yang Huaan.

He was still cursing, and his eyes were red, as if they had been filled with blood.

The distance between the treetops and the ground determined that the shovel could only reach the corner of Yang Huaan's clothes.

It cannot hit Yang Huaan's body.

But even so, Yang Huaan was still frightened.

Lying on the tree, trembling all over.

Where is dad?

Aren't you here to start a fight? Why don't you see anyone?

After Yang Ruoqing looked around, she found Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong was standing next to the wooden cart leaning in the corner of the yard, holding Old Yang's head in his hand.

Looking at the posture in which Lao Yangtou stood, he might have twisted his waist.

"Dad, let me help you!"

Yang Ruoqing shouted and was about to go over to help, but was stopped by Yang Huazhong.

"Qing'er, go to the small kitchen and stop your milk!"

Yang Huazhong said anxiously.

ah?

Before Yang Ruoqing could recover, she saw Tan, who was blind, rushing out of the kitchen.

The old lady was kicking her little feet and holding a vegetable cutting knife in her hand.

Although invisible to the eyes, the road in this yard is very steady to walk on.

I guess you have adapted to this dark world now, and have become quite skilled at walking this section of the yard, right?

While Yang Ruoqing was stunned, Tan was already running towards the west room opposite like a gust of wind.

"Qing'er, don't be distracted, hurry up, stop your mother, she is going to kill your fourth aunt..."

Yang Huazhong's anxious voice came again.

Yang Ruoqing trembled and hurriedly chased into the west room.

The west room is even more chaotic than the courtyard.

Tan raised his kitchen knife above his head and chased Liu throughout the room to chop.

Ms. Liu was so frightened that her face turned pale, she howled and hid all over the room.

Two people go around in a circle, you cut and I hide.

Mrs. Tan remained silent and did not even scold Mrs. Liu. She just gritted her teeth and tightened her face as she chased Mrs. Liu around the room to slash her.

Don't give up.

The kitchen knife cut down several times.

Either cut it on the table or hang it on the bamboo hanging on the bedside.

Or just chop it on the wall and splash a bunch of dirt and debris...

Beside, Bao Suyun and Jin family were all there.

Everyone was so frightened that they couldn't help themselves.

After Yang Ruoqing came in, the first thing she did was not rush to snatch the knife from Tan's hand, but directly drag Bao Suyun towards the door of the house.

In her opinion, Liu deserved it.

It was self-inflicted to be stabbed several times by Tan. Even if he missed, it would not hurt anyone to be frightened.

Who asked her to hook up with Yang Huaan?

The fifth aunt, who is nearly eight months old, cannot be implicated. She must protect the fifth aunt, mother and son as soon as possible.

Next, she had to go and bring the aunt out.

However, just when she successfully moved Bao Suyun to the yard outside, a scream suddenly came from the west room.

She rushed into the house again.

Mr. Tan stood stiffly in the middle of the room, the knife in his hand fell to the ground, and it was stained with blood.

Jin fell at Tan's feet, with blood dripping from one hand.

Jin, who was deaf and mute, raised his hand and looked at the shocking red color, shouting "Ahhh..." in fright.

"Killing, killing, the old lady is crazy and killing..."

Mrs. Liu's screams came from under the bed. Her hair was disheveled and her eyes were about to bulge out.

…

In the front yard, Yang Ruoqing treated and bandaged Jin's fingers.

It looked like there was a lot of blood, but the wound was actually not too serious.

Apply anti-hemorrhage and anti-inflammatory medicine, bandage it, and avoid making watery stools for three days. It will be fine.
Chapter completed!