Chapter 73

Yang Fan left after a short stalemate with them and walked in the village. Suddenly, some fragments flashed in his mind, "yabozi, what do you want to do?"

He couldn't understand how yabozi knew his past and how yabozi calculated his past.

He looked at the boundless sky, and there was another flash in his mind.

Yang Fan, who stopped in the middle of the road, suddenly stamped his feet, "Damn, damn, you all damn!"

Yang Fan's murderous look completely disappeared his childishness just now. He went to the village head's house and finally circled outside for a long time, but he didn't step in after all. Then he came to his uncle's house and stopped at the moment of pushing the door.

When I left, I still said damn it.

Back home, he was still angry, so naturally he had to pinch his ears.

Yang Fan's sad face suddenly became a smiling face.

The happiest thing for young people is that they can eat delicious food every day when they get up. They can fall asleep as soon as they close their eyes. They want to think about where to play tomorrow. They know that one year later, on Yang Fan's birthday.

Yang Fan did not sleep all night, because the accident appeared on this day.

That day, Yang Fan became an orphan. When he had the strength to revenge, the murderer died. In the end, in order to cultivate, he had to hide his heart knot, and his cultivation went smoothly.

It was not until that day, when he was refining the stones in the world, that he realized the impact of this knot on him.

Yang Fan was in front of the gate early in the morning. Yang Sansi and his wife were startled by him when they got up.

"Yang San Si, I said. How could your son forget his birthday? Let's go, Yang Fan. You can buy whatever you want today. " Mrs. Yang hooked Yang Fan's neck and took a look at Yang San Si, "what are you doing? If I don't come back to see you at night, I won't deal with you! "

Yang three four some embarrassment, "Madam this takes him to go out the trouble not to say, the money also can spend a lot more."

"If you don't leave on the count of three, we won't wait for you."

Yang San Si saw this and ran over directly.

Mrs. Yang rented a carriage outside the village. After all, it's not a long way to go. It's just Mrs. Yang's worry that Yang fan can't carry it.

The market is very lively. The spacious road is full of people. The ground is very dirty. There are countless vegetables, blood and bones that nobody bought. Yang Sansi and Mrs. Yang hold Yang Fan's hand.

Yang Fan stepped on the vegetable leaf and almost fell down. Seeing this, Mrs. Yang was so busy that she let go. How could Yang Sansi, a good husband who stopped talking to her, not send her away.

So the only thing waiting for Yang Fan is the dirty ground.

A sound make complaints about Yang, who fell heavily on the ground, and a mock of laughter around him. Yang Fan stood up awkwardly and smiled. His eyes were looking at them.

He bought a lot of things, all for food. When he came to a restaurant with delicious meat, Yang Sansi stopped.

"My good lady, my good lady, you see?"

"Only lazy food." Mrs. Yang held her chest in her hands and walked in with Yang Fan's hand in her disdain.

"Nice lady." Yang San Si followed him.

Most of the people in the market lived in other Niuquan villages. Most of them had never seen Mrs. Yang. She was dressed in coarse cloth and linen, but she was clean and beautiful, which was rarely seen by farmers.

Their arrival attracted the attention of many people.

"Xiao'er, one jin of Shaojiu, three jin of meat and a dish of peanuts." Yang Sansi sat on the chair happily.

Mrs. Yang was not happy. He looked at Yang Fan and said, "I can't be a drunkard like your father in the future, you know, or no one will marry you."

Yang Fan nodded that he knew.

Yang San Si was not happy. He patted the table and yelled, "aren't you married to a drunkard?"

Mrs. Yang clapped her hands on the table and yelled, "I'm blind!"

Yang three four slowly looking at Mrs. Yang, "in case there are also blind people like you?"

Mrs. Yang glared at Yang 34, but Yang 34 completely ignored it, and then her face became a little ugly.

"Brother, can you sell your wife to me for one day? I'm the village head of Niuquan village in the East. Today, all our village heads are here with a young woman. It's really enviable."

"Don't worry, I'll give you ten taels of gold. What do you think of that?" A lewd middle-aged man stared at Mrs. Yang.

At this time, Xiao Er came with a pot of hot tea. Mrs. Yang stopped Xiao ER and answered, "yes, if you drink this pot of tea, I will promise you."

The middle-aged man's smile suddenly stopped, "you are presumptuous. I'm the head of a village. It's your honor to ask you to go. Since you don't agree, you can't blame me."

The man clapped his hands and more than a dozen people surrounded them in an instant.

Yang Sansi frowned, he looked at the opposite lady, and Mrs. Yang gave him a white look, "what are you looking at? Other people are bullying your daughter-in-law. Where is the pestle? "

The middle-aged man laughed, "it's really a coward. If you want to do it, you have to listen to the advice of the girls. You are really a coward. You have to ask your wife when you do it. Don't worry. No matter whether you do it or not, your wife will be in my crotch today, because you will lose."

The middle-aged man motioned to his men and looked directly at Mrs. Yang, "but don't say that your wife is really good. I don't have any training for such a strong woman."

If it wasn't for a man to bump him, he might have started.

"Grandma, look at me when you start. I raise you for food and drink. I beat people to my side. His grandma's Lao Tzu must change you this time."

The middle-aged man pointed to the man who knocked him down and yelled. His yelling suddenly stopped because he found that all his men were knocked unconscious.

Yang Sansi was thinking of him coming.

The middle-aged man's pants are wet.

Yang Sansi walked up to him and held out his hand. The middle-aged man didn't understand. Yang Sansi immediately scolded, "elm head, do you want money or life?"

The middle-aged man nodded wildly and threw his money bag to Yang Sansi.

"That's right. You can roll as far as you can. I don't know if I will regret sitting down."

The middle-aged man doesn't care what kind of image he is.

Yang San Si sat back, and Yang Fan could not help but give him a thumbs up.

"Ice sugar gourd, delicious but not sour ice sugar gourd, come and buy it quickly!"

The old man's voice of selling ice sugar gourd rang out outside the tavern, and Yang Fan's eyes immediately looked in the past.

Yang San Si nodded and laughed. He took one or two silver from the money bag and gave it to Yang Fan, "go, buy it quickly!"

Yang Fan took the silver without saying a word.

Looking at Yang Fan's funny running, Yang 34 could not help sighing, "this baby is like me, like me!"