Now, Yang Huazhou directly found a hoe and stuffed it into Yang Huamao's hand, "Here, it's your place!"

Yang Huamao took the hoe handed over by Yang Huazhou, looked at the pool of urine concrete ground in the corner of the wall... The brows were twisted like hot trolls just out of the pot, and his face squeezed into a bitter melon face.

He hesitated for a while and asked Yang Huazhou and the others: "Are you really going to dig that piece of land?"

Yang Huazhou was a straightforward and somewhat impatient person and said loudly: "Yes, yes, dig quickly!"

Yang Huamao hesitated and changed the hoe from left hand to right hand, and from right hand to left hand, as if it was not a hoe, but a hot potato.

When they saw Yang Huazhou and Yang Huazhong brothers, they were anxious.

Yang Huazhong moved and walked towards Yang Huamao. Yang Ruoqing, who was beside him, noticed Yang Huazhong's body language, worried that his honest, loyal and enthusiastic father would want to dig for Yang Huamao?

Yang Ruoqing then rushed to Yang Huamao in front of Yang Huazhong, and blocked Yang Huazhong with the hand behind her.

At the same time, she was also asking Yang Huamao: "Uncle Huamao, why don't you put the hoe? What are you waiting for?"

Yang Huamao smiled at Yang Ruoqing in distress, "That land is too burial. Uncle, uncle, can you dig it with a piece of land?"

Change the land?

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but laughed on the spot.

Liu followed and burst into laughter when he heard Yang Huamao's words.

"I said Brother Huamao, Brother Huamao, are you stupid or funny? You disliked that piece of land and refused to dig it with a hoe, but your money was buried under that piece of land. You changed to another clean land to dig it, but you were exhausted from digging, and you couldn't even dig a big fart even if you dig it until your hair and beard were gray!"

Liu said while laughing, Yang Huamao's face turned red and embarrassed after a big call.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou looked at each other. Both of them were a little unhappy with Yang Huamao's behavior. What are the big men afraid of? Isn't it enough to wash more hands when they are done?

"Uncle Hua Mao, this is your family's money. If we help you, we can only help you this step. If you want money, then you can do it yourself. It is useless to count on others. Unless you are willing to separate half of the money you dug out, then there are probably a bunch of people in and outside the yard to help you dig, haha!"

Yang Ruoqing was worried that Yang Huamao would be shameless and ask Yang Huazhong for help from Yang Huazhou, so she rushes to cut off Yang Huamao's retreat.

"I'll dig for you!"

As expected, Yang Ruoqing said this, there were really many people in the crowd who were watching the fun and responded loudly.

"Not half, just share one or two silver coins with me, I will dig it all!"

"Don't rob anyone of me. It's not that there's no money or not. I'm just so kind. Come on, Huamao gives me the hoe..."

Seeing the people around him rushing around him, and even someone was going to come and snatch the hoe from his hand, Yang Huamao's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously held the hoe in his hand tightly.

Huang, who was "intimately embracing" with Hua Sheng's wife, also heard the noise here. Taking advantage of the stuttering between the two sides, she took the time to curse at Yang Huamao: "Are you a dead person or what? If you don't come to fight, just let's just dig a lot of land and whisper. Are you still a man? Can't you live this life?"

As her opponent, Hua Sheng's wife grinned and sarcastically laughed, mocking Huang: "Even if my Hua Sheng is in jail, she is still a good man from the Gu family. She never makes me tired. Your Hua Mao is just a cowardly egg and waste snack. You are so pitiful!"

Gu "You are so pitiful. I'm tearing your mouth apart now. Who is so pitiful?" Huang was completely ruthless, holding Hua Sheng's wife, scratching and grabbing her, showing off her killer moves, and her ultimate moves continued.

Yang Huamao was scolded by Huang, and saw Huang fighting with Hua Sheng's wife like crazy. It was really entangled when he stood there and stomped his feet.

Liu leaned over to Yang Ruoqing and whispered mysteriously, saying, "You Uncle Hua Mao, can't blame you for being too slow. Let me tell you a secret. He has a cleanliness obsession!"

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing looked at Liu in surprise.

Liu nodded with a profound expression, "Your fourth uncle is also a bit obsessed with cleanliness, but it is not very heavy. Your Uncle Huamao is much more serious than your fourth uncle. Look at him, there are so many men in this room, so he is the most neatly dressed. Even if he goes to work in the fields, he has to go to the ditch to wash several times if his shoes are dirty and his mud!"

The fourth uncle Yang Huaming has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and Yang Ruoqing is clear about this.

If you don’t look at anything else, you can see that the fourth uncle’s hair is combed smoothly all year round, and the stubble is shaved almost every day. Even in the cold weather, he will not wash his hair for more than five days at most. His head will never be greasy or dandruff.

Even so, it's just a slight obsession with cleanliness.

You can imagine that Yang Huamao, who is more serious than Uncle IV's cleanliness disease, has a shadow area in his heart at this moment. It is estimated that even the deepest equation is difficult to calculate.

But even so, Yang Ruoqing could not agree to let Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou help, unless other villagers on the scene were willing to help dig for money, she had no objection.

"Uncle Hua Mao, have you thought about it? Do you want us to dig for you?" Another villagers were asking.

Yang Huamei had a confused face, although she scolded the villagers who were making excuses: "Go, don't make a fuss."

However, there was a clear wave in his eyes.

Huang on the ground took advantage of the rolling moment and swept Yang Huamao to the point where he was still staying there, holding a hoe in his hand, and rolled his eyes so much that he was so angry that he rolled his eyes.

"You cowardly eggs, waste snacks, I'm here to help you pester Hua Sheng's family so that you can dig out the money. Are you going to die or what?"

Well, the words that Hua Sheng's mocking Yang Huamao before were actually learned and used by Huang's family, and they were also greeted by his own men.

Yang Huamao was of course embarrassed and annoyed at Huang's urging and cursing in public.

He knew that these villagers who watched the fun were all ghosts. With the insults from Huang's public today, they would tease him for a long time to make him unable to raise his head in front of others.

Yang Huamao originally wanted to yell at Huang, but at least he saved some of his manly dignity for himself, but Huang yelled at him again.

"I count to three. If you don't dig again, I won't get this fight, and I won't want money, and life will be gone! One, two..."

"Bang!"

As Huang's mouth reported a "three" in his mouth, the hoe in Yang Huamao dug heavily on the land. Suddenly, the wet soil that had been full of urine splashed, and none of the onlookers standing near Yang Huamao were spared.

The big guy laughed and scolded and jumped around and spread his feet. Yang Ruoqing naturally had his eyes and hands jumped aside.
Chapter completed!