Provoking the villain, madly criticizing the tyrant for kidnapping my sedan chair for the bridal cha

"Uncle Yang understands justice!"

Lin Lixia's eyes were filled with smiles as she watched Yang Dahe and his wife trotting away.

Yang Dahe was willing to come forward and use the power of the Yangjiacun clan to punish Yang Xingzhi's family.

Of course she was happy to save the trouble.

Take a look first.

Let's see how Yang Dahe performs. If he's not satisfied, let Lu Ji Shen's people take action.

She must let Yang Xingzhi's family know today that her sister-in-law Lin Wenya cannot be offended.

From now on, she would not even have the slightest desire for revenge, so she could only sacrifice her sister-in-law.

"Xiaoxian, go and bring a stool for your sister, and bring a bundle of dry firewood."

Yang Xiaoxian looked confused and did not dare to ask. Following Lin Lixia's wishes, she went into the room and moved out a chair.

He brought another bundle of dry firewood.

Lin Lixia took out a fire bag, skillfully lit a fire at the front door of Yang's house, and placed the small bucket of meat and bones he brought back directly on the fire to heat it.

The arrogant attitude made everyone in the Yang family blush with anger.

Mother Yang gritted her teeth and her voice trembled with fear: "Xingzong, go and have a look. You have been studying with the second daughter-in-law and her eldest brother for a few days. Go and have a look. What will the Lin family do?"

Looking at the group of men in black with big swords, Yang Xingzong was so frightened that his legs shook.

"Mom, the sword has no eyes, so my son is afraid! Mom, go ahead, you are the elder, they dare not touch you!"

"...Bullshit!" Mother Yang had blood stuck in her throat. Every time, she instigated her second son to beat her daughter-in-law. She was afraid that she would be beaten as well, so she asked the eldest son to ease the relationship.

"Xingzong, go talk to Lin Wenyao. You scholars all want a reputation..."

Yang Xingzong interrupted my mother, "Mom, look at the way Lin Wenyao is adding firewood to his daughter. Does he mean to stop her at all?"

It's not like he beats his sister-in-law, why should he be allowed to go out to resist the anger of the Lin family?

I didn't see that even the village leader of the Yang family was full of flattery towards his sister-in-law's niece. Just looking at this attitude, the Yang family could not compete with it.

Otherwise, with his mother's boldness, she would have gone out to pull hair from her sister-in-law's family.

Yang's mother instigated her eldest son, and then began to instigate her third son who was standing aside: "Xingyu, go out and ask your second sister-in-law..."

"Mom, I'm not going." Yang Xingyu hid even faster: "Those with knives outside are not easy to mess with at first sight. Even Brother Dahe was laughing with them the whole time."

"..." Mother Yang looked at the eldest daughter-in-law again, but before she could say anything, the eldest daughter-in-law took the child and hurriedly left the place of right and wrong.

"A bunch of white-eyed wolves!" Mother Yang was so angry that she gritted her teeth and cursed. When she looked up, she saw Wu Ming and Wu Liang, holding a big bone and chewing it with relish.

"Eat, eat, eat. Starving ghosts are reincarnated. Your father is being beaten on the side, but you can still eat?"

Mother Yang's roar frightened Wu Ming and Wu Liang so much that they trembled and approached Lin Lixia.

"Sister Rikka!"

"Don't be afraid!" Lin Lixia comforted her two cousins, grabbed a piece of dry firewood, and threw it in the direction of Yang's mother.

Yang's mother was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly. As soon as she regained her balance, the dry firewood hit the ground with a "snap", making her cover her heart in fright.

The niece of the second daughter-in-law is really cruel. She just scolded her grandchildren and then threw a piece of firewood in her face.

I don't know how to respect the elderly at all.

"Calm down! If you dare to stir up trouble again, what you throw at me next time won't be firewood."

Lin Lixia took the dagger and whittled it at the firewood, then whittled it again.

The serious little face and the demeanor looked so intimidating that Mother Yang was so frightened that she trembled.

It was not far from the Yang family's entrance to where the Yang family stood. Lin Lixia pricked up his ears and could roughly hear a few words.

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

She thought that the Yang family was so united that they would come over and sign with her, and she had her knife ready.

As a result, these people saw that they were brought here by Yang Dahe, and each one became more timid than the other.

"Xiaoxian, go and move a chair and let my sister-in-law take a rest, and then continue the beating later."

Hearing Lin Lixia's words, Yang Xingzhi covered his swollen face, full of horror: "Hi... big?"

Lin Lixia laughed: "If I don't greet you enough once, what will you do if your hands itch again next time?"

Yang Xingzhi shook his head repeatedly and begged Lin Wenya for mercy: "My dear, please stop fighting. I promise I will never attack you again..."

Guaranteed by being beaten?

late!

Lin Lixia grabbed the bone that Wu Ming had just finished chewing and stuffed it directly into Yang Xingzhi's mouth.

"If you keep talking, stick a knife next time!"

"... Wuwuwu!" Yang Xingzhi's pupils dilated several times. He had never noticed before that this daughter of his brother-in-law's family was so fierce.

"Why are you staring?" Lin Lixia's face was very serious, and she raised the dagger in her hand to scare Yang Xingzhi: "You don't want your eyes anymore?"

"..." Yang Xingzhi quickly closed his eyes, fearing that his eyes would be gouged out by a dagger if he was too late.

After successfully scaring Yang Xingzhi, Lin Lixia raised a smile and taught her two cousins.

"Xiaoxian, Xiaohui, did you see that? The perpetrators are also afraid of being abused by others."

"In the future, if someone dares to bully you, either find help to deal with them; or beat them with sticks while they are asleep, beating them to death."

"In short, remember that women cannot be weak. If you are weak, someone will ride on your head and show off your power, and you will be bullied for the rest of your life."

Yang Xiaohui bit her lip and looked at her grandma who usually slapped her.

"Sister Lixia, grandma beat me for no reason. Can I also hit her with a stick while she is asleep?"

Lin Lixia was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that her cousin would learn to draw inferences so quickly.

"No!" Lin Wenyao said quickly: "Juniors cannot fight with elders."

Lin Lixia asked her father: "Dad, what should I do with the disrespectful elders? Are you waiting to be beaten to death?"

This question confused Lin Wenyao. He looked in the direction of Mother Yang and then at Yang Xingzhi.

"Xia Xia, it won't happen. The poisonous tiger will not eat its seeds; the child will not be effective unless it is beaten."

Dad's words made Lin Lixia silent for a moment.

She knew that many people in the Dragon Scale Kingdom believed that "a filial son will emerge from a stick, and a child will not be effective unless beaten."

"Dad, what does it mean to teach by words and deeds?"

"..." Lin Wenyao understood the meaning of his daughter's words. He was choked for a long time and didn't know how to answer.

Hearing movement behind him, he looked back and saw Yang Dahe coming with a few people on crutches.

He immediately thought of rhetoric.

"Xia Xia, if the elders do something wrong, you can ask the clan leader to restrain them. Anyway, the younger generation should not fight against the elders unless it is absolutely necessary."

Following Lin Wenyao's gaze, Lin Lixia also saw Yang Dahe coming in with several elderly people.

Lin Lixia grabbed her father and said, "Dad, don't talk for a while. I'll handle this matter!"

Yang Dahe stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Miss Lin, this is Yang Wenchang, the patriarch of our Yangjia Village. Xiaoxian calls him grandpa according to his seniority."

Lin Lixia smiled politely and said: "Hello, Grandpa Yang!"

"Okay!" Yang Wenchang leaned on crutches and took three steps and rested one step.

Walking up to Lin Lixia and his daughter, they looked at Lin Wenyao and then at Lin Lixia.

Is this the girl Dahekou said was in charge of the Lin family this time?

"Miss Lin, Dahe has told me everything about your sister-in-law. I will never allow anyone to ruin the reputation of our Yangjia Village."