Leng Qingzhu turned his head when he heard the voice, and couldn't help laughing, there was a group of people blocking the door, and they looked over in turn, just Fu Zhenguo, a foreign surname, and the rest were surnamed Leng, not to mention his father and two elder brothers, cousin Leng Hongli and their two brothers Leng Weijun Leng Weimin also stood beside his father, looking at a few people in the yard with fierce eyes.

Several elder brothers held farm tools that they could easily touch without knowing shovels, rakes, pickaxes, etc., while their father and Uncle Erli carried pig-killing knives in their hands.

Fu Zhenguo didn't know where to find the burning stick, staring at Ye Wenhai and was eager to try.

And standing behind them was Uncle Li, who was helping Leng Qingzhu to speak just now but was driven away by Cheng Mankurata Juying, it turned out that he saw that things were not good, so he hurriedly went to Leng Hongli's house to find Leng Hongyi and came back.

It was Leng Hongyi who spoke, his gaze was withdrawn from his daughter's body, and fell on Jiao Mei Huaye Wenhai in front of him, his gaze was instantly cold and angry.

Seeing that Jiao Meihua and Ye Wenhai shuddered, the two of them couldn't help but take a step back, especially Ye Wenhai, seeing Leng Hongyi, like a mouse seeing a cat, a very big man even hid behind his mother,

Leng Hongyi's gaze swept over them, looked at Cheng Mancang, who was lying on the ground for half a day and didn't get up, and finally landed on Tian Juying's mother and daughter.

Cheng Qingshu secretly hated in his heart, it was not the right time for this group of people to come back, especially Fu Yingshao, if he hadn't suddenly appeared, Leng Qingzhu would have suffered a lot by now.

Cheapened this stinky girl, thinking so in her heart, and perceiving Leng Hongyi's gaze, Cheng Qingshu had already put on an aggrieved face, with tears in her eyes, and shouted: "Uncle!" ”

The corner of her eyes swept over Tian Juying, as if she had a tacit understanding, and her mother's face was also filled with tears, and she looked at Leng Hongyi timidly, and called "Cousin." ”

Leng Hongyi didn't pay attention to them, and even his eyes were a little colder, he just turned his head to Jiao Meihua and said, "Didn't you say that you want to make things clear?" ”

"What's the matter? We have nothing to do, oops, Brother Leng, you must have heard a long tongue of nonsense and misunderstood, we are not here to trouble Qingzhu, we are going to find their old Cheng family to make it clear, their family tossed here, we have to follow, Brother Leng, don't get me wrong, you said that this Qingzhu is like my own daughter, how can I be willing to bully her, just this young man came in time. ”

Her finger pointed in the direction of Fu Yingshao, and then immediately took it back, looked at Fu Yingshao with a weak heart, and said: "If this young man hadn't come back, our mother and mother would have stopped Cheng Mancang, with us here, how could he let him move a single hair of our Qingzhu, you say?" ”

As soon as she heard that she had pushed everything onto herself, the three members of the Cheng family quit, and Cheng Mancang, who was lying on the ground, turned his head and scolded, "You old Jiao woman, is your mouth your mouth?" You're a urine jar, right? You said that this special smell smells bad! ”

Tian Juying also wiped her tears and said: "Jiao Xiaotuo, you can't say that, if you weren't aggressive just now, you made us in charge of the house anxious and confused, how could he be so angry, if he was put on hold, where would he be willing to move Qingzhu, it would be more precious than his own daughter." ”

Leng Qingzhu watched in amazement at the speed at which these people changed their faces.

"Phew, Tian Juying, you have to make it clear, who made your daughter run here just now, and who said it, this is a misunderstanding, you have to pull Qingzhu to make it clear, you just squeezed your eyes at me, and those eyeballs are about to be squeezed off the ground, what do you mean?"

"Jiao, Jiao Minor, what do you mean by that? Yes? That Qingzhu is my niece, what do you mean, why am I bullying my niece? Cousin, you know best who I am, do you think I'm someone who can do that kind of thing? How can I have that heart! ”

Tian Juying cried more and more aggrieved.

even took Cheng Qingshu to wipe her tears with her, and the mother and daughter cried so much that this was pear blossoms and rain.

Jiao Meihua turned her head to look at Leng Hongyi, she was anxious, knowing that no matter how much she said, there was no more powerful trick for this mother and daughter to pretend to be pitiful, usually Leng Hongyi and Mrs. Leng ate the two of them the most, and hurriedly walked over to pull Leng Qingzhu to testify to herself: "Qingzhu, you say, who said first just now that you want to confront Santang, and who said that you were spoiled, and you didn't even pay attention to your old uncle?" ”