Chapter 163

"I told your father that if your family cultivates my field, I won't charge you. Just give me half a bag of rice."

"It's said that the harvest is not ideal and there is no rice! You dead old man, believe it or not, I'll smoke you? If it's not for my uncle's sake, I won't send you the sweet potato! It makes my back ache. The sweet potato is given to you. You have to give me the salary, ten yuan a time."

"You have to pay for carrying it. Why don't you grab it?" Yang Jinghai airway.

"Don't I rob you now? I rob you, dead old man. Why do you keep so much money? To whom?"

"I'll give you five dollars." Yang Jinghai turned and entered the room.

Five is five. It's better than nothing. The man walked around the yard proudly, whistling.

Seeing that Yang Jinghai's chicken is so beautiful, I want to catch one and kill it to eat.

When he bent over and wanted to catch the chicken, he suddenly glanced at Tang Huai standing at the door of the kitchen.

The man looked up and looked at Tang Huai in surprise. Isn't he a ghost? Did you see the fairy?

Tang Huai is whiter than snow. She is well dressed and has an extraordinary temperament. She looks like a girl who grew up in the city.

Tang Huai looks like a fairy to men.

He rubbed his eyes, opened them wide again, and looked straight at Tang Huai.

"Wow, beauty." The man rushed over.

Tang Huai raised his head and looked coldly at the man with a rogue face.

"It's so beautiful. The skin is so white and tender. It must feel great." The man looked at Tang Huai's face and neck, just like a hungry man. When he saw meat, his mouth watered and his eyes brightened.

With that, he would stretch out his hand to touch Tang Huai's face.

Tang Huai stepped back and avoided the man's hand.

"Self weight!" She looked at the man coldly.

As soon as the man heard it, he laughed: "Wow, the voice is so beautiful! Who are you? Where are you from? Aren't you afraid to come here alone? There will be snakes here at night."

The man came forward step by step. Tang Huai didn't want to retreat. Looking at the man's face, she shouted: "brother Jingxuan -"

Jing Xuan seemed to fall from the sky and appeared between Tang Huai and men.

Although Jing Xuan was an official shoveling excrement for the time being, he was extremely clean. He rolled up his cuffs and showed his strong arms.

He looked at the man coldly with deep and sharp eyes.

The man's height is only more than one meter six, while Jing Xuan's height is more than one meter eight six. As soon as he appears, the air flow around him suddenly becomes extremely oppressive.

The aura was so powerful that the man was stunned, "you... You..."

Under Jingxuan's bushy sword eyebrows, his eyes were as cold as a cold arrow and shot straight into the man's eyes. The man trembled and stepped back two steps.

Jing Xuan turned his head slightly and asked Tang Huai coldly, "did he meet you?"

A low voice without a trace of temperature.

The man's eyes trembled.

Tang Huai shook his head: "No."

Tang Huai looked at Jing Xuan's tall figure and immediately felt extremely safe.

Is this the legendary sense of security?

"Get out!" Jing Xuan stared at the man coldly. His sharp eyes were like a cheetah that would rush up at any time.

The man trembled and turned and ran.

Just then, Yang Jinghai came out of the house with a pile of money.

As soon as the man looked, his eyes lit up and ran to Yang Jinghai at a faster speed.

Just as he was about to reach out for the money, he was kicked in the ass and fell on the ground to eat shit.

Yang Jinghai was stunned and looked at Jing Xuan as frightening as a beast.

"Shit, you..." the man was kicked for no reason. He was very angry, but when he turned his head and looked at Jing Xuan as cold as Shura, his back was stiff. If he wanted to swear, he was stuck in his throat.

Jing Xuan stretched out his arm and took Yang Jinghai's money. Sen looked at the man coldly: "do you want me to kick you again and send you down the mountain?"

The man wanted money, but he was really afraid that Jing Xuan would kick him down the mountain. He got up and ran away like running for his life.

Jingxuan's aura was too strong and his expression was cold, which made the whole hillside condense a cold current. The man was unwilling and dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to stay more.

Looking at the escaped man, Yang Jinghai frowned slightly and said unhappily, "he's my nephew. How can you kick him in front of me?"

Jing Xuan lowered his eyes and took a look. His hands were full of dimes and dimes, a big pile, but he didn't have much money.

Jing Xuan hooked his lips and sneered: "such a nephew is no better than having one."

"Yes and no, that's my business."

"He molested my wife and wanted to do something to my wife. I shouldn't kick him?" Jing Xuan looked at Yang Jinghai sarcastically: "I can't just watch my woman being bullied by other men and don't help. Only cowards can do this."

Tang Huai:

Brother Jingxuan, you're excited. That man wants to touch me, but he hasn't met me yet?

Besides, when did I become your wife? You take it for granted. Why do I feel embarrassed?

When Yang Jinghai heard this, his muddy eyes sank and scolded, "Yang Wei is such a smelly son!"

Yang Wei?

Hearing the name, Tang Huai almost laughed. Well, she was evil and thought crooked.

No name? A man named Yang Wei.

Jing Xuan Leng hum: "such a hooligan should be Yang Wei early!"

Tang Huai and Yang Jinghai:

Jing Xuan handed the money to Yang Jinghai, and Leng Mou glanced at the small bag of sweet potatoes on the ground: "you have to charge five yuan for these sweet potatoes? It's really a lion's mouth."

"These sweet potatoes don't need money. Yang Wei's parents plough my fields and give me some when they have a harvest. This money is Yang Wei's salary for bringing the sweet potatoes." Yang Jinghai explained.

"You're his uncle. He's old. As a nephew, shouldn't he help his uncle pick up some sweet potatoes? He also needs to get paid. It's useless, old man." Jing Xuan sneered at Yang Jinghai coldly.

Yang Jinghai was angry again. He stared at Jing Xuan: "who are you talking about? You say I'm useless?"

Jing Xuan squinted at him, Sneer: "Am I wrong? Have you heard the story of artefan? Artefan was a doctor. Her husband was seriously injured in the war of resistance against Japan, and she operated herself. Finally, her husband died on the operating table. Artefan was very sad and sad, but she turned around and went to save the soldiers who needed her. As for you, you refused to forgive yourself for making a mistake. You are good at medicine, but because of your mistake, you gave up everyone's health and hid here It's dark in the. I'm waiting for the rogue nephew to send some food. In the end, there's no money. I really don't know where you can be useful. "

As soon as Yang Jinghai heard this, his eyes darkened, and he stared at Jing Xuan angrily and angrily. Because he was excited, his mouth kept shaking, but he couldn't speak.

Tang Huai was really afraid that Yang Jinghai would be angry with Jing Xuan. Tang Huai hurried up and held the excited Yang Jinghai with one hand and stroked his heart with the other hand to help him: "Grandpa Yang, don't be angry. Brother Jing Xuan is such a poisonous tongue. Don't argue with him, don't be angry, don't be angry." Then he looked at Jing Xuan awkwardly: "brother Jing Xuan, we won't invite grandpa yang to see my aunt. Don't say anything to annoy him. My aunt's life is like this..." in her last life, she died early. In this life, she may not escape this disaster.