Chapter 25

That made Brother Zhang blushed and didn't know what to say. Aunt Zhang rolled her eyes angrily and pinched her husband twice.

"What are you looking at? Can't move when you see a vixen?"

"You, what are you talking about, what kind of vixen, what does it have to do with me?"

Mrs. Zhang gave Widow Jiang a sharp look and said to her husband: "It's okay, I'll leave you. Why don't you want to rest for a while? My mother has been waiting for a long time. When will you be able to arrive when you just dawdle." He took his husband and left.

Seeing that there was no one here, Sanyue stepped forward with a sneer and said, "Sister-in-law Jiang, come here, I have something for you!" Then she went to a big tree and waved to Widow Jiang.

Widow Jiang thought that the county magistrate gave some good things, and Sanyue wanted to reconcile with herself, so she gave some to herself, which is not impossible.Thinking about it, she smiled and went over to Sanyue, "Sister Sanyue, I see that you have some good things and you still remember sister-in-law, don't take it for granted that sister-in-law said something wrong just now!"

How could Yang Erzhu and Er Yue not know what March's intention was, probably to teach him a lesson, Yang Erzhu wanted to stop him, fearing that his daughter would break him, so Er Yue held Yang Erzhu tightly.

"Father! What do you want to do? What's your business? If you dare to stop me, I'll tell mother when I get back that Widow Jiang is bullying San Yue, so you want to stop San Yue from beating Widow Jiang!"

Yang Erzhu didn't mean that at first, let Er Yueyi say it's okay to come forward, how could he not know the character of Widow Jiang.A big man like himself can't have anything to do with her, so he stopped when he thought so, and only hoped that Sanyue would be more gentle and not hurt anyone.

"Ah! Come quickly! You are beating me! Hey, my mother! Come here, help me! Yang Sanyue, I can't finish talking to you... ah! The surname is Yang, just watch your daughter beat me!" I'm going to find Lizheng! Hey! Don't hit me! I'm wrong! Don't hit me! I'm a bitch, ah! Stop it, I'm going to die woohoo"

Yang Erzhu didn't know what to do, so he had to turn his head and look at the mountains in the distance. Hearing the screams of Widow Jiang, Er Yue felt too relieved.She should be taught a lesson.

"Little Shitou, do you know that the third sister didn't hit anyone?" Xiao Shitou is young but knows things well, "Well, I know the second sister, we have been chopping bamboo in the bamboo forest!" Er Yue patted Xiao Shitou in satisfaction, "Good boy!" .

Sanyue clapped her hands and pulled Xiao Shitou away with Eryue and Yang Erzhu, leaving behind a pig's head with a bruised nose and a swollen face, which slowly emerged from behind the tree.

A pair of resentful eyes stared at Sanyue's back, "Yang Sanyue, you wait for me, you want a good reputation, hehe, my reputation is bad, how can I make you better." "Si" Widow Jiang accidentally touched the wound on her face and gasped in pain.He limped in the direction of Rizheng's house.

"Father, if you see where the bamboo is suitable for covering the frame, you can chop it, and Er Yue and I will carry it back." "Okay!" Yang Erzhu agreed, picked up the machete borrowed from Uncle Hua's house, and walked into the forest .

Two hours later, Yang Erzhu looked at March who came from home and asked.

"How many bamboos are there in March?" "There are probably more than 20 bamboos, enough!"

Yang Erzhu chopped down the bamboo in his hand, straightened his waist and said, "Enough is enough, we can weave a lot! Let's go, go home!" As he spoke, he carried the last bamboo and walked back, and March and February pulled The little stone followed slowly.

"Yes, it's like this! After soaking the bamboo strips until they're soft, you can use them. Don't mess around with stones. The bamboo strips haven't been polished to a smooth surface. There are a lot of barbs on your hands. I'll clean up your side first in February." Give me some, I'll use it first."

Yang Erzhu felt that he was needed by everyone like he is now. He watched the children listen to his command and do the work in an orderly manner. He had never been so energetic, and his voice became louder happily.

Sanyue has a delicate mind, and has noticed her father's thoughts long ago. It seems that in the future, she will let her father learn to take care of things more, and it is not good to make up her own mind about everything. Thinking like this, she heard her father's order and hurriedly agreed loudly.

Li was leading Widow Jiang, and when he entered the yard of the Yang family, he saw bamboo and bamboo strips all over the yard.

Yang Erzhu was chatting and laughing with the children, his hands were still nimbly weaving the rectangular frame, Sanyue's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that Li was bringing Widow Jiang in, he felt hesitant.

"Hello Uncle Lizheng, hello Sister Jiang!"

Li Zheng laughed and agreed, "It's fine for March, Er Zhu! Why do you make up so many frames, can you use them up? Oh, this frame is too shallow, how can you hold something?"

Yang Erzhu saw Lizheng coming in, so he got up quickly, "Brother Lizheng, why are you here today! Oh, thinking that there's not much work in the field right now, I'll make some frames to keep at home. In March, they usually put a small thing or something, Don’t make it too deep, just sit in the room.”

Sanyue praised her father in her heart, not bad!

"Lizheng! Look at the Yang family, they cut so many bamboos. The bamboo grove behind the village is shared by the whole village. There are twenty or thirty bamboos that have been cut. According to this method of cutting, what else do other families use! You can't treat the common use as your own!" Widow Jiang was looking for Lizheng to avenge herself, so if she catches this, she has to hold on to it.

Li Zheng felt even more bored after hearing this. A few days ago, his wife told herself that she saw someone coming out of Widow Jiang’s house early in the morning. It was so dark that she couldn’t see who it was.

Let's just say now, thinking about the little child in Sanyue, seeing that he is both uncle and uncle, and Widow Jiang is such an adult, she doesn't even have an honorary title, so the closeness in her heart is clearer, she snorted and entered the room.

Widow Jiang thought that Lizheng had heard her words, so she glanced at Sanyue triumphantly, twisted her waist and followed in, maybe it was twisted a little bit, and she touched an injury on her body, "Shhhhh" March and February Still able to bear it, Xiaoshi let out a chuckle.

"Uncle, drink water!" "Hey!"

San Yue poured Li Zheng a cup of boiling water from the kettle before sitting down.Listen to the grown-ups.Lizheng was looking at the wound on Widow Jiang's face, and didn't want to care about it, but this widow Jiang was messing around, crying and shouting in her yard, saying that he alone saw that she had no man, so he didn't care if she lived or died, and was beaten I don't care about my own village, so I have no choice but to take this trip.

But he simply didn't believe that a seven-year-old girl in March could beat her up like this.

"Erzhu, Widow Jiang said that your family coaxed her behind a tree in Sanyue and beat her, causing her to be covered with injuries. Is this the case?" It was blue and purple, and I didn't know how to answer.

Sanyue's eyes rolled, and she thought about it, "Uncle, I didn't hit her with the injury."

(End of this chapter)

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