There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 55
Seeing that others were looking at him, Yang Mingshu scratched his head and said solemnly:

"After all, something happened to Ming Sheng. Although it's his fault, it won't be good for your reputation if word spreads."

Only then did Song Rutang realize what had happened. He stopped thinking about stewing meat at home and said cheerfully:
"Okay, then I'll sell it out tomorrow and save some for us to eat at home."

After collecting the meat, I wanted to go eat, but I didn't want to be hurriedly taken away by Yang Pinxiang.

"Sister Tang, accompany me to the pancake bar. Lunch is not ready yet."

"really?"

Song Rutang stared at the vegetable juice near her mouth, feeling that there was something wrong with it.

After following her for a few steps, she was stopped by Yang Pinrou, who was catching up:
"Where are you going, sister, in such a hurry? Grandma is calling you."

Yang Pinxiang pulled Song Rutang and said nervously:
"Impossible, grandma just said..."

"It's a good idea if you don't come. I'll just go back to my grandmother."

Yang Pinrou didn't insist much. When she heard that the two of them were not going forward, a trace of success flashed in her eyes and she immediately turned around and left.

But this attitude put Yang Pinxiang in trouble.

Did something really happen, or was he here to lure people forward?

I listened carefully, and there was indeed a faint noise ahead, but I couldn't hear it clearly.

Song Rutang became more suspicious, grabbed Yang Pinxiang and said:
"Tell me, what happened?"

Yang Pinxiang saw that she could no longer hide it and was not sure what the situation was now, so she had no choice but to reply:

"Second uncle came with a knife and was making a fuss up front. Grandma told me to take Sister Tang to hide for a while and not to go forward."

"With a knife?"

Song Rutang felt bad when she heard this. Looking at Yang Pinrou's attitude, she might have deliberately provoked people to go forward, so she pulled Yang Pinxiang and walked back:
"My grandma and grandpa are guarding me, and my eldest uncle and third uncle are also in front. No matter what, they won't ask us two little girls to go out and take the blame. Don't believe her. Let's hide for a while and then talk about it. Don't be afraid."

Yang Pinxiang's little hands were cold. She held Song Rutang's hand tightly and followed her to hide in the woodshed, looking nervously at the front yard.

Unfortunately, I couldn't see anything. The door to the front yard was closed tightly, and I could only hear a little noise.

Not long after, the door to the front yard was suddenly knocked open, and Yang Mingda rushed into the backyard with a knife.

Yang Pinrou followed him closely, her eyes turned slightly, and she quickly found the hiding place of the two of them. Xuxu pulled Yang Mingda and shouted at the top of her lungs:

"Sister Tang, please stop hiding in the woodshed. My father is going to find you. You run away!"

"She did it on purpose."

Yang Pinxiang pursed her lips and tried to pull Song Rutang to hide behind the stove.

Song Rutang thought for a while, then pulled her out.

"With Yang Pinrou here, she can be caught no matter how hard she hides."

He gritted his back teeth, feeling more and more that this person was really annoying, but he didn't openly fight with her like the others. He was really annoying, like a sticky candy, and he couldn't escape no matter how hard he tried.

"What is the second uncle going to do? Such behavior is really unbecoming of an elder."

When Yang Mingda saw her walking out on her own, she no longer needed anyone to hold her back. She stopped and stared at her with red eyes:
"Sheng'er is going to be sentenced to that barbaric land in the northwest. How can you still stand here with peace of mind?" "It's true that I don't feel at ease. I'm really afraid that he will poison others on his way to exile. Then he will be sentenced to beheading." It’s the head’s fault.”

"you!"

Yang Mingda heard the ridicule in Song Rutang's words, and became angry. He also smelled the smell of meat in the yard, and was so angry that he pointed a knife at Song Rutang:
"Your cousin has been in trouble, how can you have the nerve to barbecue?"

"enough!"

Old Mrs. Yang was supported by Yang Songlan and walked over, pointed at Yang Mingda and said angrily:

"This family can't tolerate you anymore, right? If you really don't distinguish between good and bad, you might as well get out of here!"

Yang Mingda laughed when he heard this and threw away the knife in his hand, his face full of powerlessness:
"You can't tell the good from the bad? What do you mean by not telling the good from the bad? My wife is gone and my son has been killed by others. How can I tell the good from the bad? I will kill anyone who doesn't let me feel better!"

"Is your wife-in-law and son a good person? You don't know what they have done overtly or covertly over the years?"

Old Mrs. Yang called Yang Mingda so angry that her heart ached. She clapped her fingers and started to calculate an account with him:

"Is what happened to our child related to your wife? If she hadn't done that, our child wouldn't have been lost. Your sister-in-law is still crazy as a result.

Later, because of the incompatibility of her horoscopes, she deceived Songlan into running away on her own, and also lied to us that Songlan wanted to sever ties with us, which caused Songlan's own Song family to suffer for more than ten years.

Zhu is lucky to have you. Every time I tell you that she is not good, you have to start a fight with me. I have just turned a blind eye all these years.

It's just that you and your wife pampered their children and forced Sheng'er to become like this.

Mingda, tell me, what Sheng'er has done, ask yourself, is the crime of exile an injustice to him or a loss to him?Are you causing this to vent your anger or to force us to rescue him? "

Yang Mingda looked around and said coldly:
"My incense cannot be cut off. The jailer said that 3000 taels of silver can be used to bail him out. If none of you are willing to pay, let's just separate our families. I will save Sheng'er with my property."

"Dad," Yang Pinxiang said, "You still have me and my sister, and the incense is still there."

Yang Mingda looked at her deeply and said nothing.

Song Rutang understood it at a glance.

Classic patriarchal preference. I thought everyone in the Yang family was open-minded, but I didn't expect that there were still patriarchal patriarchs hiding here.

With a chuckle, he said:

"Since you value your son so much, why not accompany him to exile? Then you can create greater glory in the northwest."

He walked a few steps forward, picked up the knife and stuffed it into Yang Mingda's hand:
"Come on, chop me on the neck. If you're lucky, you can go into exile with your son, don't you think?"

Seeing that she was serious, Yang Mingda had already given up on killing people, let go and threw the knife, took a few steps back, and cursed:
"Crazy, really crazy."

After being provoked by Song Rutang, he had long since lost the intention to continue making trouble. His mood gradually dimmed and he said in disappointment:

"I'll go back and pack my things, and go to the northwest with Sheng'er. The two of us will eat glutinous rice on the way, so we can continue to live our lives."

"and many more."

Seeing that there was anger in his words, Mrs. Yang knew that Yang Mingda was determined to take money from the family to redeem her, so she deliberately said something bad to provoke her, and sighed:
"Divide it, divide it. Divide the house as soon as possible. You can use the money to pack some things on the road, and you two can live a better life."

(End of this chapter)