Chapter 389: Chapter 390: Throw it as Far as You Can
Ms. Hua Junior’s own son didn’t care about her anymore, so the villagers certainly wouldn’t speak up for her or do anything about it.
Yang Chuxia called over Fugui and Tiezhu, who were standing to the side, and said, "Bring out the cart from home and then carry her onto it. Throw her as far away as you can, and if you see her coming to Yangshu Village again, beat her up."
While speaking, Yang Chuxia kicked Ms. Hua Junior, who then violently shook her head, choked with sobs.
Ms. Hua Junior didn’t want to leave Yangshu Village at all. How would they survive outside the village? She then looked at her son, hoping he could plead with Land Officer Yang and the others.
Unfortunately, Ye Zi’yong didn’t even look at her, which made Ms. Hua Junior’s eyes bulge out with anger.
"Humph, stop struggling," Yang Chuxia kicked her again and said, "You should be thankful that today is the first day of the lunar new year and it’s inauspicious to shed blood. Otherwise, you would have lost an arm or a leg by now."
Originally, she planned to let Ms. Hua Junior and her son off the hook because of Ye Zi’yong’s situation, but as it turned out, the mother and son duo didn’t appreciate her kindness.
As soon as Yang Chuxia finished speaking, Fugui had already brought the cart. Then Tiezhu and Qingyou, who was standing nearby, carried Ms. Hua Junior onto it.
After that, Yang Chuxia looked at Ye Zi’yong, who finally showed some reaction.
Seeing Yang Chuxia look at him, he hastily said, "I’ll walk myself, I’ll walk myself." Then he obediently got on the cart.
"Qingyou, you go with Fugui and the others. When you get to the village entrance, throw her a few pieces of clothing. She came to Yangshu Village with just a few pieces of clothing, and today she’s leaving with just a few pieces. Throw them as far away from here as possible, preferably out of Quanya County."
"Yes, Miss."
Qingyou answered and then got on the cart.
After everyone got on the cart, Yang Chuxia walked up to Fugui and whispered something in his ear. With a start, Fugui nodded his head and drove the cart away.
When the group had left, the crowd began to chat.
Land Officer Yang nodded and laughed, "Xiaxia is always so decisive."
Land Officer’s wife agreed, "Indeed, look how quickly Xiaxia resolved the situation. It’s nothing like you trying to reason with them."
Hearing this, Yang Chuxia chuckled, "Grandmother, reasoning is usually reserved for scholars and gentlemen. People like Ms. Hua Junior who make a fuss deserve rough treatment. No matter how hard you try to reason with her, it will never work."
"Haha, that’s true, Xiaxia is quite right," Land Officer’s wife laughed.
"Grandmother, why don’t you come and sit in my house for a while?" The situation had been resolved easily, but some people still hadn’t left yet.
Ye Zi’an’s house didn’t have enough chairs, and the rooms were small, not enough to accommodate so many people. So he called out, "Uncles, aunts, why don’t you all come to my house and sit for a while?"
"We won’t bother, we just came from your house and now we’re going home," some people declined the invitation.
Some others, however, went to Yang Chuxia’s house with Land Officer’s wife and the others.
After seeing everyone leaving with Ms. Wang and Yang Dachuan, Yang Chuxia looked at Ye Zi’an, "Did she hurt you while pulling and tugging just now?"
"No," Ye Zi’an smiled and shook his head, "Xiaxia saved me again."
"That’s right," Yang Chuxia replied with a teasing smile, "So you have to promise yourself to me, understand?"
"Yes, I understand," Ye Zi’an laughed and nodded.