"get up." Yang Hongjun stretched his old face, gave Yang Hairong another kick, and shouted at the top of his voice, "you give labor and capital an explanation!"

Yanghairong was kicked on the ground by him, curled up and sat up, bowed his head, silent. He couldn't fight. Now even his old man turned against him and questioned him. He didn't know how to distinguish. Nosebleed has long stopped flowing. The red lips with mud wriggled, but there was still no sound.

Seeing this reaction, the people of the Chu Song Yang family couldn't confirm that they were framed by Yang Hairong. Standing on the periphery, several Chu Song Yang family members had lost face, shook their heads and quietly withdrew from the crowd and slipped away.

"Stop kicking, stop kicking." Yang Hailong, who had just been splashing on the side, rolled over to his mother, hugged his son and cried, "Grandpa of the Red Army, stop fighting, he knows he's wrong, he knows he's wrong."

Yang Hongjun also felt ashamed to face Yang Guo and the people of Ge Li Yang's family. He thought with frustration: if he had known, labor and capital would not have come to wade in this muddy water! But now he is the principal of the Yang family of Chu song in this matter. He has to explain it to Yang Guo.

"The third Duke of the Ge Li family, you say, how can this matter... Be solved?" Yang Hongjun hesitated and asked.

The third uncle's eyes flickered with anger and said, "You Yang Hailong are too much. How can you fight against the girl? In our clan, if it falls into my hands, I have to give him an arm!"

Yang Hongjun was embarrassed. After saying this, he didn't know how to answer it. Now the clan concept is weak, especially the Chu Song Yang family. Although they are still of the same clan and origin, they do not have a cohesive force. They all sweep the snow in front of the door, let alone deal with one arm of others. Even if they whip a few whips, they should also consider whether others will sue you for private torture!

In fact, the third uncle was also angry. After saying that, he paused. The third uncle turned to look at Yang Guo and asked, "Xiaoguo, how do you think this matter should be handled? Don't be afraid, so many of us support you."

The implication of this is that Yang Guo can deal with it as he wants. No. 20 or 30 people in our family are standing where they are with knives, so they can't help being disobedient.

"Bad guy!" Qiqi hugged Yang Guo's neck, pointed to Yang Hailong and whispered.

Yang Guo smiled and said, "Uncle three, I've beaten him, and he's learned the lesson. Forget it! Red Army uncle, this matter has nothing to do with you. I know you were fooled by Hai Rong. If you don't come, do me a favor and take him back. I don't want to see him again!"

Yang Guo made such an attitude when he picked it up heavily and put it down gently. To tell the truth, Yang Guo's beating of Yang Hailong was not light. His teeth fell out and his blood flowed. No matter how much punishment was given, it was just to leave a reasonable and unforgiving image for people. He simply gave Yang Hongjun a face and left it to their own family to deal with.

I believe that Yang Hairong and even his family can't lift their heads in the village after such a thing happened!

Yang Hongjun was stunned by Yang Guo. He didn't expect that Yang Guo, who should have been the most angry and the most indomitable, said such words, and the matter was over like this?

After taking a deep look at Yang Guo, Yang Hongjun said seriously, "OK, Yang Guo, grandpa of the Red Army accepts your love. Don't worry. Grandpa of the Red Army promised you that Yang Hairong will take a detour when he sees you in the future. If he comes to trouble you again, you can come to me at any time, and I'll put Yang Hongjun's face there to fight you!"

With that, he stretched out his hand, waved to the crowd, and shouted, "Er Zi, Xiao Qi, come and carry people back. Don't stay here and lose face."

Chu song and the Yang family came quickly and ran faster. Three or five young men came up, bowed their heads, and pushed Yang Hairong and Yang Xinfu away. Yang Hongjun also had no face to stay here more, and walked with the crowd with his head down.

Watching them leave in despair, uncle San stood beside Yang Guo and suddenly asked, "let them go like this?"

"What else?" Yang Guo and his third uncle looked at each other, and both of them laughed knowingly.

Let dad take out two pieces of hard Chinese cigarettes from the house, and the relatives who came to support the field sent a few to them alone, and thanked them. The people of the Ge Li Yang family went back with satisfaction, while Yang Guo talked to the third uncle and said, "uncle, please stay here for dinner tonight? Call uncle Jianpeng back."

Yang Jianpeng is the youngest son of the third uncle. He is only eight years older than Yang Guo, but his seniority is one generation older.

"No." The third uncle said with a smile, "I won't disturb you if there are guests in your house. I also have something to do over there."

Yang Guo took out another bag of chocolate, stuffed it into uncle San's hand, and said with a smile, "then I won't keep you. This chocolate was brought back from the United States. Take it back to your grandchildren."

The third uncle didn't delay, took the chocolate, carried his hands with a smile, and walked back slowly.

"What did you say? The matter is solved?" When all the people were gone, Zheng Yujie came up and asked Yang Guo in a murmur.

"Nothing." Yang Guo looked at her with a smile and said, "I reasoned with them, and they apologized and left."

"Just break with me!" Zheng Yujie gave him a white look with a smile and said, "I'm convinced by reason. It's obviously a violent maniac."

"Haha," Yang Guo laughed, "it's really reasonable. Whoever has a big fist makes sense."

Qiqi, whose face was not so painful, began to struggle in Yang Guo's arms and wanted to come down and play with gold. Gold was just good. At the beginning, it was barking at Yang Hairong. If Zheng Yujie hadn't pressed it, it would have rushed up with Yang Guo.

Seeing that her daughter had regained her vitality and spirit, Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the baby walker over, carefully held Qiqi in and let her play. He was also worried about what psychological shadow that just happened would leave Qiqi!

In fact, the incident just now did great harm to Qiqi. If Yang Guo hadn't defeated the "great devil" like an indomitable hero, Qiqi might have really left a psychological shadow. Now, her heart was filled with her father's tall figure, and the dark clouds were expelled by the golden sunshine, and Qiqi was happy again.

"Come on, let me show you to your room!" Ask my mother to help look at Qiqi. Yang Guo lifted Zheng Yujie's suitcase, and he said with a smile to Zheng Yujie.

"OK, where is it?" Zheng Yujie ran over and picked up the long box and said, "this is the gift I brought to Qiqi!"

"Haha, let's tear it down tomorrow." Yang Guo laughed, "your room is next to mine." That's an empty guest room. No one has lived in it yet.

Arriving at Zheng Yujie's room, Yang Guo's mobile phone suddenly rang hurriedly before putting down things.

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