The sturdy farmer's wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 71

After Yang Yuanxiang finished speaking, she pulled Shen Shi to leave. Yang Zhao Shi, who was hiding at the side, saw this scene and was so angry that her teeth were itching. She never thought that there were writings on the porcelain bowl, and she knew it was Yang Yuanxiang's burning. , but she didn't give it to herself, so she wanted to grab it, but unexpectedly this time, she kicked it on the iron board.

But the fat in his mouth spit out for no reason. Thinking of this, Yang Zhao jumped out and pointed at Yang Yuanxiang.

"Damn girl, the words on this porcelain bowl were clearly added later. You have a kiln at home, so you added it."

As soon as these words were uttered, the villagers who had just clearly favored Yang Yuanxiang's mother and daughter began to discuss again, pointing their fingers one by one, only thinking that the Yang family's play was really good.

Yang Yuanxiang looked at Yang Zhaoshi.

"Grandma, in fact, I'm here today not only to give away porcelain bowls, but my father also prepared a gift for Lao Yang's family. Grandma, do you want to know what it is?"

When Yang Zhaoshi heard this, she was immediately tempted, but now if she admits that she wants it, it will be tantamount to denying that the two porcelain bowls belong to her, but if she says she doesn't want it, the duck will fly away. Don't take the bastard, of course, it's safest to receive all of them in your pocket.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhaoshi pointed to Yang Yuanxiang.

"Damn girl, don't be a moth, anyway, you take everything from home, if you are filial, you should hand it all over, there are only so few people in your family, can your family enjoy such a great blessing?

Your family is light-hearted, and you can't hold back such a big blessing. If you accept it forcibly, you will lose your life. If your father is not well, you should accumulate some virtue for your father and return the things quickly. "

Yang Yuanxiang smiled when he saw her dignified appearance.

"Grandma, I didn't expect you to be able to speak well because you don't know a lot of big characters. I'll tell you today. You can't get any of this porcelain. It's not because of us, and it has nothing to do with you. It’s nothing to do with money, if you want to curse my whole family, the retribution will be on the person who cursed, the sky is watching, if you don’t believe in evil, do it hard.”

When Yang Zhaoshi heard this, she was so angry that she couldn't speak. She saw that Yang Yuanxiang couldn't make sense, so she pointed at Shen Shi and started.

"Shameless whore, I don't care if it's up to you or not. Anyway, Lao Yang's family just lost the porcelain bowl. You must return it, or I will let the second child make peace with you. Where did you come from? Take the bowl with you. You two losers, where are you going to go back?"

Listening to her mother-in-law's heart-wrenching words, Shen's heart ached, tears rolled in her eyes again, she looked like she was about to cry, she was a thoughtful person, but every time she faced Yang Zhao's, I became unable to speak a word, and could only let my mother-in-law bully me.

Yang Yuanxiang gritted his teeth and stepped in front of Shen, covering Yang Zhao's eyes.

"Grandma, do you have a bad memory when you are old? When you went to my house to ask for money last time, you don't remember what my father said. After you took the money, you will separate from us. From now on, the second room of the Yang family will not Existence, that slope is called Yang Guangzhong’s house, do you understand? And now I’m the head of the house, if I say no to you, what can you do? Can you still learn from the rhubarb at the entrance of the village, biting people’s trouser legs and not talking?”

When the onlookers heard this, they immediately burst into laughter. Yang Yuanxiang was calling Yang Zhao a dog in a disguised form. It is true that Yang Zhao's face-to-face is quite like a mangy dog.

Old man Yang stood aside, listening to the quarrel between Yang Zhaoshi and Yang Yuanxiang, he couldn't say a word. Yang Yuanxiang saw that his face was not good-looking, so he turned around and took out a palm pot with bamboo painting from the bamboo basket.

He walked into the courtyard of Lao Yang's house openly.

"Grandpa, this is my father's filial piety to you. My father said that whoever treats him well, treats him well as his own son. As for the person who treats him as a tool for making money, my father will not be filial in the future. "

This sentence was invented by Yang Yuanxiang, and Yang Guangzhong was just lying on the ground, but she had to say this, so that everyone in the village would know that Yang Guangzhong was not unfilial, but because Yang Zhao's family was unworthy! ! !
As he spoke, Yang Yuanxiang stuffed the Palm Pot into Old Man Yang's hand.

"Grandpa, don't worry. It has your name on it. No one can take it away. Even if it falls, I will bring you a new one in the future. We will not lack such small things in the future."

Talking about ignoring the ashen-faced Yang Zhao Shi, Yang Yuanxiang dragged Shen Shi away. Seeing that everyone left, the surrounding villagers slowly dispersed. Old man Yang glanced at Yang Zhao Shi, and snorted angrily. With a sound, he went back to the house with the palm pot.

Although this incident was not pleasant, he is really rare for this palm pot. Such a small object can be regarded as a rarity in the village. Later, a bunch of old men gathered to chat, and he drank two sips of tea with the palm pot. It's enviable.

Thinking of this, the old man carefully wiped the pot clean, ready to take it with him at any time, it is worth a few hundred cash anyway.

On the other side, Mrs. Yang Zhao entered the big room with an unhappy face, and began to sulk when she sat down. Seeing Yang Yuanqing standing aside, looking like she had something to say, Mrs. Yang Zhao said.

"Qing'er, do you have something to say to grandma?"

Yang Yuanqing then took out the money from his bosom and returned it to Mrs. Yang Zhao.

"Grandma, I want the money to be real, but since the money belongs to the Xiang girl's family, let's return it to them. A gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way."

Thinking that he was using it to sell pornographic books, he felt that his face was burning in panic, and before Yang Zhaoshi could speak, he stuffed the money into her arms, turned around and ran away.

Yang Yuanhui and the eldest daughter-in-law of the Yang family, Wang Lan, stood behind Yang Guangde, and the family of three quietly waited for Yang Zhaoshi to speak.

"I said boss, daughter-in-law, your first wife has the most affairs right now, but if you look at the second son's family, they have now become iron cocks. Now Qing'er is going to study, Yuan Hui is going to get married, and the two of you If there is no income, think about where the dowry and tuition fees for these two children will come from."

When Wang heard this, she tilted her head innocently.

"Mother, the second child is the second uncle of these two children, so it's not possible to not prepare tuition fees and dowry for the children, right? Isn't he the one who has always arranged for our old Yang's family?"

"Fart, what's the point of kissing the second uncle? I'm still his mother. Did he give me a piece of porcelain? Didn't you hear that damn girl say that the second child has already called her the housekeeper, and we need money in the future?" It’s even more difficult, think about it yourself, I can’t help it.”

When Yang Guangde heard this, he pouted.

"What's the matter? I'm his brother. I can have what he has. Isn't it just a few pieces of porcelain? How amazing? I'll go to his house tomorrow to have a look and ask about the source of the porcelain. Bring two of them back as a dowry for my daughter, and for my son to repair."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wang immediately clapped her hands with a look of joy.

(End of this chapter)