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

The crowd outside gradually became lively, and then slowly became quiet again.

Song Rutang and Yang Songlan looked at each other, with some ominous premonitions sprouting in their hearts.

Coincidentally, the two people ran outside at the same time without saying a word.

When they reached the place, the two of them saw the two people they least wanted to see outside.

It's Yang Mingda and Yang Xiangsheng.

The Yang family struggled with the two men. When Yang Pinqin saw Song Rutang and Yang Songlan approaching, he ran outside.

Yang Xiangsheng had long been unshaven, and his clothes had changed from green to navy blue. Seeing the attitude of everyone in the Yang family, he had already guessed that these people were going to report him.

He yelled, startling the Yang family, and his voice slowly died down. Finally someone could hear him, and Yang Xiangsheng finally spoke:

"Don't report me to the official. Please don't report me to the official. I didn't sneak out."

No matter how he said this, it made people suspicious. He said that he didn't sneak out, but looking at his expression, he was really scared and didn't ask anyone to report it to the official. It was really suspicious everywhere.

Yang Pinqin didn't leave for a while. He stayed where he was and waited slowly, watching the reactions of others.

Song Rutang pulled Yang Songlan over and was glared at by Yang Xiangsheng.

Not to be outdone, Song Rutang stared back, and Yang Xiangsheng immediately shrank his neck like a quail.

Looking back at the Yang family with cold eyes, Yang Xiangsheng shivered, not sure whether he was cold or frightened.

Or both.

Yang Xiangsheng looked at his former family, his voice was filled with tears, his eyes were wet, and he begged:

"Please, don't report us out. We managed to get back here with great difficulty. We really didn't escape from the government without telling the truth. We..."

Yang Xiangsheng was in a hurry and wanted to explain, but Yang Mingda, who had not spoken for a long time, stopped him:
"Stop talking, let's find a place to live. They have made it clear that they will drive us out."

After being out for a long time, Yang Mingda had some evil spirits that were not there before, and his whole person looked gloomy.

Song Rutang stared at the two people meaningfully.

From her meeting with the Yang family, all her memories remember that Yang Xiangsheng was not afraid of anything. He also directly yelled at Yang Mingda, and simply didn't take Yang Mingda as his father seriously.

But now, Yang Xiangsheng, who used to be the least afraid of him, was so frightened by Yang Mingda's voice that he shivered.

"father."

Yang Xiangsheng shouted weakly, squatting on the spot and not wanting to leave.

Yang Mingda didn't really want to leave, and just when he needed a step down, Yang Xiangsheng's shout really helped him save some face, and it seemed in front of everyone that he didn't want to stay.

His eyes darkened and he yelled at Yang Xiangsheng:

"Useless things!"

Yang Xiangsheng obviously didn't understand what his father was thinking. He shrank his neck, stood up and walked out.

"Come back! Look at the disgrace on your body. What do you look like when you go out!"

Yang Mingda scolded, making Yang Xiangsheng stunned.

He looked back at his father, his eyes full of doubts.

Didn't you let me go?

Yang Mingda was too embarrassed to say anything to ask Yang Xiangsheng to stay, and Yang Xiangsheng obviously didn't understand what his father said, so he stayed where he was, stunned and aggrieved.

While the two were in a stalemate, Old Mrs. Yang came over step by step from outside with a cane, and said with a dark face:

"Okay, you two don't act here anymore. Let's talk about it. How did you two come back?" Yang Mingda stiffened his neck and said angrily:

"Where's my dad? I'm going to talk to my dad."

"Leave early."

Mrs. Yang's face turned darker, and she looked at Yang Mingda with a look full of dissatisfaction.

The people around him noticed that the atmosphere was extremely cold, so naturally they didn't dare to make a sound and stood aside to accompany Old Mrs. Yang.

It seemed to boost her momentum invisibly.

Although Mrs. Yang did not need anyone to boost her momentum, her own momentum was enough, but she was still ridiculed by Yang Mingda:
"Where have you been? Are you in jail because you can't pay your bills?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Yang hit Yang Mingda on the back with her cane and scolded:

"Be respectful to your father! If he knew anything about it under the spring, you would be so angry that you would lift the coffin board and crawl out to serve your family!"

"My father... Is there any knowledge under the spring? What does this mean?"

Yang Mingda snorted coldly. Just as he was about to say something, he was suddenly startled by these words.

Only then did he realize that what Old Mrs. Yang said was gone, she was really gone.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Yang Mingda moved his head:

"That's fine, the governor will have to take the blame."

"Speaking of which, this crime was brought to us by your family. You must know how the Zhu family found the deed to their home, right?"

Mrs. Yang sneered and told the public about this matter.

Some members of the Yang family were somewhat unaware of this matter. After hearing this, they all looked at Yang Mingda in surprise.

Yang Mingda's face felt inexplicably hot. He glanced around, bit his back teeth, and said in a cold voice as if soaked in poison:
"She did this alone, and I didn't know about it. But..."

Yang Mingda's voice changed and he suddenly laughed:
"If you beg me, I can use some of the silver I took away to help you tide over the difficulties. It's better than being stubborn here."

Old Mrs. Yang's eyes were cold, but the expression on her face was inexplicably softer, and she said softly:

"You really don't know? That's all if you don't know."

"What's the use if I don't know?"

Yang Mingda sneered, looking at the group of former family members in front of him, he always felt that they were extremely stupid.

No longer trying to pretend, he said it directly:

"What if I alone stole the deed and sold it? The names on the deed are all yours and my father's. Now that you are in this situation, it can only be blamed on your disrespect for my second son in the past.

In the whole family, I feel like I don’t exist. No one cares about me. So what if I take something that belongs to me? "

Everyone present was silent, but Yang Xiangsheng still acted like a dumbass and said nonchalantly:
"Dad, you seem a little bad."

But Mrs. Yang didn't expect to speak directly. She smiled on crutches and took out a piece of paper from her arms:

"You think we can't do what you can do?"

Yang Mingda sneered. He still didn't understand the meaning of these words. He squinted at the writing and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

I saw a few words written brightly on it, and my own fingerprints were pressed underneath.

Yang Mingda rubbed his eyes, leaned over and looked carefully over and over again, confirming that it was holding his name and handprint, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. (End of chapter)