Chapter 25: Lao San An San

It was so sudden that many people hadn't responded yet.
Qing Niang's response speed was just right where she stood to dry the quilt. When she heard the cry of An Xiaoqi, she immediately pulled off the quilt and walked to An Xiaoqi in front of him to cover the quilt with An Xiaoqi.
Then he stood up holding An Xiaoqi, and dragged it into the room.
It wasn't until many people heard that the door was closed.
"This old lady is too much. I think Xiao Qi's girl obviously wanted to help her in the past, but the old lady actually ..."
Onlookers, some of them can't stand it.
Even if they like to watch lively, but these aunts are not people who are not good at heart, at least, they still know that they reach out without smiling.
"I think this old lady is shame on her own, so you want to shame Xiao Qi, you think, if Xiao Qi also ... then you say that everyone is concerned about Xiao Qi or more about her? The heart of this wife is That's hard to do. "
Someone next followed, "Did you forget it? This old lady secretly sold Xiaojiu and Xiaoqi, and she could sell it to such a place so heartlessly. It shows how bad the old lady's eyes are Now. "
"Well, before, I thought these two girls had sued the government. It was a little bit too much, but now it seems that Yang is the one to blame."
"That is, it's not enough to step people under your feet. It's too much to pull another shit."
Yang's mouth listened to the voices of people around him, and opened his mouth to say what he wanted to say, but he was like this now ...
"Mother, why are you sitting on the ground?" An Sansan rushed into the crowd.
In the morning, the daughter-in-law and mother-in-law had a fight, and finally got into a fight. I just sent my daughter-in-law back to town. I bought my own ointment and came to see my mother. I was told by my little girl that she was bullied here.
He didn't even enter the house, so he hurried up.
As soon as I arrived, I heard people talking and feeling very shameful, but when I saw my own mother and mother sitting on the ground pitifully, my heart was soft again.
"My third son, you let me die." When seeing his son, Yang felt that he had the confidence, and immediately patted the ground and stunned, "My third son, I let you The two girlfriends can't live with bullying. My wife should have died earlier.
An old third stepped forward and supported Yang's shoulder. When he wanted to lift Yang, he accidentally saw his mother-in-law's white flower chest, and suddenly released his hands and turned away.
"Oops!" Yang cried out.
Originally, the third son came to help her, and Yang thought about standing up, but who knew that he had just exerted a little strength on his leg and hadn't stood up yet, the third son suddenly let go and Yang sat down. On the ground.
This time I really cried.
Crying.
Pain in the stomach and pain in the tail bone ...
"Oh my god, your third son, your king and eighth calf, do you want to kill me? I am your mother-in-law, and you have such a ruthless heart. I am not alive, so do n’t toss me, give I'm in pain! "
Yang lay on the ground, slap on the ground, slap on the ground, crying nose and tears.
When An Sansan heard this voice, he could only turn around, his face flushed with redness, but he was at a loss, "Mother, your clothes ..."
Ansan feels wronged.
He didn't expect to see his mother's chest, of course, turn around and don't look at it.
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Yang's keenly kicked the old third, biting his teeth and cursing: "You silly thing, hurry up and get a piece of clothes for the old lady, take me back and show me a doctor!"
Is this born by myself?
Why are you so stupid?
An old third was scolded by Yang's stomach. It was enough to see that the quiet mother dared to hit Xiao's heart today. She sent Xiao's back and was scolded by Xiao's nose for a long time. Now she came to Yang. She's here, and then scolded.
Don't think it's strange to be queasy.
But he couldn't and did not dare to get angry at Yang's, so he turned around and scattered the fire on An Xiaojiu.
He stretched out his fingers and pointed at An Xiaojiu's nose, yelling, "Did Xiaojiu not have long eyes? Didn't you see your grandma fall to the ground? Why didn't you know how to help it? And hurriedly, give it to your grandma. Find a piece of clothing to put on. Why is it so beautiful?
An Xiaojiu sneered again and again.
Uncle Rong, who has been on the wall, has no desire to speak.
Neither of these two vulgar people is worthy of his speech.
"She fell to the ground. It was stabbed by Mr. Yang before, and then you fell. Is it related to me?" An Xiaojiu felt very ironic, and was particularly puzzled. Why are all of them so thick-skinned? Sorry to ask her to do this and that?
One by one, they thought they were Guanyin Bodhisattvas. Do you have to make her offer?
I'm so sorry, she doesn't believe in Buddha.
An Laosan looked at An Xiaojiu with a disappointed face, pointing at An Xiaojiu's hands with a bit of embarrassment. The disappointment on that face really did not know that he was a good father.
"How can you think so, Xiaojiu? That's your grandma!"
How did this child become like this?
Did the mother and little girl say the truth before? Xiaojiu colluded with his grandfather to stop working?
"Grandma? When they beat and scolded me, why didn't you say she was my grandma?"
"When they threw me unconscious to Houshan, why didn't you say she was my grandma?"
"They sold me and my sister to such a dirty place, and when they almost drove us to death, why didn't you say she was my grandma?"
An Xiaojiu's eyes were red, and he approached An's third step by step, but An's third step backward, even with a guilty guilty face, afraid to look at An's eyes.
"You know how she treats me and my sister, but you never dare to say a word! It forced me and my sister to die out. It was the kindness of the county master who redeemed me and my sister! Since father and you It ’s our relatives. Should n’t you return the money to the county master for us?

"I don't have money!" An old third quickly replied subconsciously.
The air seemed to stand still for an instant.
Even those who watched the crowd stopped talking.
"Hehe." An Xiaojiu sneered twice, tilting his head to look at the distant sky, forcing back the tears in his eyes, "Master Xian has let me and my sister stand on their own. We have nothing to do with you anymore, and Haven't you already asked for homage of thirty cents a month? What do you want us to do? "
In the last sentence, An Xiaojiu shouted exhaustedly.
Yang whispered quietly, "Why don't you give us thirty pennies this month?"