It's night at the Luo family in Changping Village.

Facts once again proved that Yang Ruoqing had made the right bet, and the chamber pot guy had indeed fallen into the trap.

"Have you found Mrs. Mo? Is she okay?"

When Yang Ruoqing heard the news, she immediately put on her coat and came to the door of the house.

In the yard, Liu Xueyun calmly lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Everything is well with Mr. Mo. He is temporarily placed in the main house of Lijia Village, and is temporarily taken care of by his wife and two daughters-in-law."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, Li Jia was very wise.

She quickly put on all her clothes and said, "Okay, you don't have to avoid it. Just raise your head and speak."

Liu Xueyun was a little embarrassed when her thoughts were exposed. Fortunately, the night acted as a protective color.

Yang Ruoqing had no intention of paying attention to his petty thoughts, not to mention that she was not only wearing a bellyband inside, but also wearing obscene clothes outside the bellyband, so it was impossible for her to be naked.

I added another coat to keep warm. After all, it was already the second half of autumn and catching a cold was not good.

Besides, my Tang Yazi is the only man in the world who catches my eye. Even if I am exposed, I will only expose myself for him and let him see it alone.

"Where did the chamber pot man hide Mr. Mo?" Yang Ruoqing muttered a few words in her mind and then asked about the business.

This was the question that concerned her the most. Over the years, she and the chamber pot guy had been playing hide-and-seek. Now that she had finally found him, she wanted to reveal the answer as soon as possible.

Liu Xueyun raised his eyes. When he heard the question, his expression was a little strange. As soon as the corner of his mouth moved, he saw Yang Ruoqing suddenly raise her hand.

"Don't say it!"

Liu Xueyun was startled.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes flashed with excitement, she rushed down the steps and came to the courtyard in three steps, and then said: "Don't spoil the story, I want to go to the scene to reveal the mystery in person!"

Liu Xueyun raised her eyebrows: "Sister, are you sure?"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him and raised the corners of her lips: "I'm sure, sure, no more nonsense, let's go!"

Looking at her majestic back, Liu Xueyun secretly smiled bitterly, sister, don't regret it later.

When Liu Xueyun got the news, he would definitely report it to Yang Ruoqing as soon as possible.

Next, heading to Lijiacun, Yang Ruoqing went to the yard next door to call her father, Yang Huazhong, and went to the old house to call her third brother, Yang Yongzhi.

"Qing'er, why don't you call us uncle?" Yang Yongzhi asked, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Before Yang Ruoqing had time to answer, Yang Huazhong had already spoken: "He can't help much with business matters. He just makes jokes and talks a lot. I'm too lazy to call him."

Yang Yongzhi was stunned, his fourth uncle was indeed a talker.

"The main reason is that my fourth uncle is a heavy sleeper. It is probably difficult to wake him up, and he is still angry about getting up. It will be the same if we tell him the news tomorrow day." Yang Ruoqing patiently explained to Yang Yongzhi again.

Yang Yongzhi nodded, "It doesn't matter whether my fourth uncle goes or not, but Yongqing, I have to carry him with me. She is his wife and his daughter's mother!"

Yang Ruoqing didn't stop her. Regardless of whether Yang Yongqing wanted to take in Mo's family in the end, at least his whereabouts were known, and you, Yang Yongqing, had to go along with him even if you didn't want to.

This can be considered an end to this matter.

In the backyard, Yang Yongqing was sleeping so loudly that he couldn't wake up no matter how hard he screamed.

Yang Yongzhi was annoyed, and rushed to the bedside, picked up the foot washing water that was not poured on the side, and splashed it on Yang Yongqing. This time, Yang Yongqing got up from the bed.

Yang Yongqing got up and was extremely angry. He wiped the foot-washing water on his face, roared and rushed towards Yang Yongzhi to fight.

Fortunately, her daughter slept in the front yard with Jin, otherwise the scene would have really frightened the child.

When the two brothers started fighting, they were evenly matched. If no one intervened, it would be difficult for them to fight until dawn tomorrow.

But with Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing here, the winner would be decided quickly.

Yang Huazhong rushed up, grabbed Yang Yongqing's collar from behind, turned him around, and slapped him hard on the face.

"Why are you beating me? Put on your clothes and come with us to pick up your wife in Lijiacun!" After Yang Huazhong beat her, he threw Yang Yongqing heavily to the ground.

Although Yang Yongqing is in the prime of life in his early thirties, and Yang Huazhong is forty-nine and about to turn fifty, the force of this slap from Yang Huazhong, who is used to doing strenuous work, is still something that Yang Yongqing, who "fishes for three days and lays the net for two days," cannot compete with.

Even if he was thrown to the ground, his buttocks would split into several pieces, and he would grimace in pain, and he would not dare to fight back against Yang Huazhong even if he was extremely angry.

Why?

Because Yang Ruoqing stood not far away and stared at him quietly with her arms folded across her chest.

As long as he dares to fight back, I'm afraid Qing'er's fists and kicks will come at him. He won't be able to go to the ground for ten days and a half, and he will have to defecate on the bed.

Come on, come on, a man can bend and stretch.

Yang Yongqing patted the dust on his buttocks and climbed up, turned around and pulled up a stool to sit down, muttering: "What kind of wife do you want? I don't even know where she died..."

Yang Yongzhi rushed forward again, grabbed Yang Yongqing's shoulders and shook him vigorously, as if to shake the last trace of sleep out of his eyes.

"Your wife is in Lijia Village. The chamber pot man imprisoned her. She has been rescued now. Why don't you come with us to pick her up quickly?"

Hearing that Mrs. Mo was imprisoned by the chamber pot man, Yang Yongqing pushed Yang Yongzhi away and jumped up from the stool.

"The chamber pot guy from Lijia Village? That old guy who often carries a cage and crawls under the ditches in our two villages?"

"Yes, that's him!"

The chamber pot man regards crops as a side job, and likes to catch fish and shrimps by the Tiangou River when he has nothing to do.

Yu Xia exchanged a lot of money, but he didn't see how he made a fortune, he didn't build a house, and he didn't marry a wife. Everyone was surprised where his money went!

Tonight, after three women were found, everyone realized that he was not the one who had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry as others had seen. He had to support two women by himself, and now there was another Mo family.

It’s no wonder you can get rich if you spend all your money on these places!

"I'm going to get a knife, and I'm going to chop that old bastard to death!"

Yang Yongqing had ferocious features and a fierce look on his face. He rolled up his sleeves and rushed out of the house towards the kitchen.

"Quick, stop him!"

Yang Ruoqing, who was guarding the door, raised her foot and tripped Yang Yongqing to the ground.

He lay on the ground, raised a pair of red eyes and stared at Yang Ruoqing, and beat the ground hard: "Qing'er, if you don't bully others like this, I am the victim!"

Yang Ruoqing knelt down next to him and said calmly: "We understand your mood, and our anger is no less than yours. It is not a pity for someone like the chamber pot guy to die, but if you hack him to death, you will be killed yourself."

It's stained."
Chapter completed!