Chapter 127 Yu Jingting wants to tassel?
"Aunt Si, where are you at home?" Yang Hong stood outside Lao Yu's house, poking around.
Wang Cuihua is riding on a ladder to sweep the shed.
"Tie Gen, go out and have a look."
When Yu Jingting saw it was her, he frowned slightly, and without calling her into the room, he stood at the gate of the courtyard and asked:
"Is there something wrong?"
"Hey, I'm not a nosy person, but I just don't want to see other people's bad."
"Say what you have to say." Yu Jingting didn't have the patience to listen to her timidity.
Yang Hong had never talked to Yu Jingting at such a close distance before, and the other big girls and daughter-in-laws in the village had no chance either.
He always hangs out with a group of street thugs, and never takes the initiative to approach women.
I already knew that he was born well, and when I got a closer look, he looked really good.
For the convenience of cleaning, Yu Jingting rolled up the sleeves of his sweater, revealing a strong arm. The lines made Yang Hong swallow his saliva, and he also thought his voice was very pleasant.
Yang Hong's heart was beating wildly, and she brushed her hair with her hands, showing a smile that she thought was charming, and a pair of restless peach blossom eyes glanced back and forth at Yu Jingting.
"What the fuck, have you seen enough?!"
This voice completely awakened the **** woman. Yang Hong didn't dare to look at it anymore, her heart was still beating, but she was frightened by his ferocity.
The rhetoric that was brewed when he came here was completely forgotten by his stern voice. Facing Yu Jingting's impatient eyes, Yang Hong was shocked, and said without thinking:
"Your daughter-in-law is flirting with a man at the gate of her natal house. I'm afraid you will suffer, so I will come over and tell you."
After finishing speaking, I regretted so much that I wanted to slap myself.
On the way she came, she had already figured out how to sow discord. She shouldn't have said it so bluntly.
First dazzled by Yu Jingting's masculinity, and then frightened by him, he short-circuited his brain and said everything.
"Oh, my wife is flirting with other men?" Yu Jingting's cold voice made Yang Hong take a step back, feeling her legs were a little weak.
I feel that the man in front of me is like a beast, ready to bite someone at any time.
"I, I just looked at it like that, there is no other meaning—"
"You can see so well, why can't you see your man's broken shoes?"
"Clean up your own mess? Just go to someone else's house to be a shit-stirring stick?"
"You are willing to be a shit-stirring stick, we don't want to be that **** nest! You look like a maggot, why is your heart so dirty?"
"Whatever you see in your heart is what you see. With a bunch of broken shoes in your heart, you feel that the whole world is just like you?"
Wang Cuihua came out and saw Yang Hong running like clockwork, trotting all the way at an extremely fast speed.
Crying while covering his mouth while running, he looked like he was greatly stimulated.
"What is she doing here?"
"Looking for something, you're a fool." Yu Jingting scolded Yang Hong away, feeling panicked.
Go into the house and turn out the slingshot, pick up the coat and put it on, and stride out.
"Call Suizi and Jiaojiao back, it's time to eat later." Wang Cuihua didn't understand what happened, so she shouted after him.
Yu Jingting didn't answer, and left with a gloomy face.
"This kid, who messed with him again?" Wang Cuihua stood in the courtyard, confused.
The son's expression just now seemed to be eating people.
Suizi held the red cloth bag and led Jiaojiao back.
Looking at Yang Hong's house from a distance, he felt that the tall and straight figure standing on the street looked familiar.
Suizi stopped and looked around.
Isn’t it just familiar, the guy who lies in bed with her every night, why doesn’t he clean up at home, why does he run to Yang Hong’s house street?
The sound of shattering glass made Suiko's temples thump and thump.
I heard from people in Tunli before that Yu Jingting would hit the glass with a slingshot if he provoked him.
I saw with my own eyes today that his accuracy is astonishing, as high as his ability to blow up toilets.
It’s a distance away from a yard, and it’s just one piece when you raise your hand.
Beating one piece was not enough, so Yu Jingting took out another steel ball and pointed it at another piece.
"Which little **** is tired of living—ah!! Tiegen?!"
Wang Dazhuang came out of the house with a bruised nose and a swollen face. There were still fresh scratches on his neck. He had been beaten badly by his wife in the past two days.
I thought someone's child was ignorant and accidentally broke the glass of his house.
I didn't expect to see the evil star Yu Jingting.
Yu Jingting didn't hurry away after hitting someone's glass, with one hand on his waist, watching Wang Dazhuang tremblingly with cold eyes.
Suizi also took the opportunity to look at the man who made Liu Lamei "bleed for two miles".
Big shoulders, with a beer belly, bald at the top of his head when he was only in his thirties, ordinary and a bit wretched.
I really don't understand, how could Liu Lamei be with this kind of man?
Yu Jingting waited for Wang Dazhuang to come close to him, kicked him on the knee, and kicked Wang Dazhuang to one knee.
"Why did you hit me?" In addition to being terrified, he felt aggrieved
"Because I don't beat women! That crazy woman of yours ran to my house and beeped. If I don't beat her, I will beat you."
Yu Jingting saw that Wang Dazhuang was as cowardly as a bear, so he grabbed him by the collar and arrested him, threatening him:
"I don't care how that **** of yours talks about your family's shit, she can't stop her **** mouth slandering my daughter-in-law, once I hear it, I smash the glass of your house once, and when the glass is finished, I smash people. Understand?"
Wang Dazhuang realized that it was Yang Hong who had provoked Yu Jingting, so he didn't dare to ask further.
Whatever Yu Jingting said, he would agree to it. He wished he could kneel down and sing about father and mother, not as close as Tie Gen, so he just begged Yu Jingting to let him go.
Yu Jingting let go of his hand, and shook it twice in disgust. He couldn't see these spineless things, so he kicked again to suppress the diaphragm in his heart.
"Also, I changed my name a long time ago, so you can call me Tie Gen?"
"Pfft." Suizi laughed.
He just finds some excuses to beat people up, and uses names to talk about things when people are upset.
Half of the whole village calls him Tie Gen. When he is in a good mood, he pretends not to hear him, and when he is in a bad mood, he kicks people.
She even suspected that this guy changed his name because he was "fishing for law enforcement".
Yu Jingting heard the laughter and looked over, seeing Suizi standing not far away leading Jiaojiao, his face became more cheerful.
"Don't get out!" Cursed at Wang Dazhuang, if you don't get out, keep kicking!
Wang Dazhuang ran home, not daring to get angry with Yu Jingting, and secretly scolded Liu Lamei in his heart.
It's all Liu Lamei's fault, she didn't say anything when she was pregnant, they said that a man would be unlucky if he saw "red" when doing business, and he is unlucky now!
Offended the most powerful street sneaker in the village, Emma, I hope Yu Jingting won't stare at his house to clean up, it's too scary.
After Yang Hong was scolded by Yu Jingting and left, she took a stroll outside to calm down before daring to go home.
Before she got home, she saw Yu Jingting and Suizi standing in front of her street.
Yang Hong was feeling anxious, listening to Yu Jingting snarling at Suizi.
"Chen Hansui, are you getting fatter?!"
Yang Hong was overjoyed, the things she provoked were effective.
Isn't this a fight?
As a result, Yang Hong was hit hard by Yu Jingting's next sentence.
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