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Chapter 362: An old face is rougher than withered tree bark

Lao Qian was not a person who could save face for others. She didn't care whether the person could bear it or not, she would ask questions directly to people's faces. In addition, her disdainful eyes deeply irritated Yang.

Yang was so angry that all the blood in his body rushed to his forehead!

Yang sneered twice with a pulled face, "Auntie, it's so boring to say this. You can tell this kind of thing clearly sooner or later, how can you fake it?

I just saw my aunt’s clothes being made crookedly, so I kindly introduced you to my niece, so that I can help my aunt make decent clothes in the future. My aunt didn’t say she was grateful, but she became suspicious. She is so kind-hearted as a donkey’s liver and lungs!”

These words just stung a hornet's nest!

As soon as she finished speaking, Lao Qian immediately stared at him and yelled, "Bah! A dog's mouth can't spit out tusks like an elephant! Why are my clothes so crooked? I can't afford new clothes, so you just look at me."

You dress in an awkward manner! You are a poor fellow who doesn’t like other people’s good deeds!”

Her family suddenly became the richest family in the village. Even the village chief came to see the cows, not to mention how handsome she was. She herself was wearing brand new clothes and a brand new hairpin, and she felt that she was much more noble than these old people.

Times, I was praised by everyone again, and I was already in trouble!

It was when Lao Qian was feeling proud that he had reached the pinnacle of his life!

But this poor Yang lady jumped out and said that her clothes were crooked?

Lao Qian was furious!

How proud I was just now, how angry I am now!

Lao Qian was so angry that he went crazy, scolding him so much that he was screaming, and all the old ladies took a half step back silently, fearing that it would get sprayed in their faces...

At this point, Mr. Yang no longer wanted to make friends, and let himself go, irritating people as much as he wanted. Seeing Mr. Qian jumping up and down with anger, his heart immediately became happy, and his frustration and depression were swept away.

"Giggle~ Why are you so anxious, aunt? Why can't you let people tell you the truth?"

"Bah! Pi's truth!"

"Ouch~ Let everyone tell me if I am telling the truth?"

After all, he turned his face. Yang was not afraid of Old Qian. He kept talking and his hands were not idle. He directly pulled up Old Qian's sleeves and shook his head "Tsk, tut" and said, "Look."

!Look at what this dress is made of. The stitches are as big as my wife’s feet. This is the first time I’ve seen such big feet!”

"Pfft"

I don’t know who couldn’t help but laugh out loud. Old Qian became so angry that he pulled back his sleeves fiercely, turned back to look at the person behind him with an unkind expression, and scolded with straight eyebrows and eyes, “What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at? What a bunch of people.

How can an old guy have the guts to laugh at me? Can you afford new clothes?"

Hey! Lao Qian is really not afraid of offending people.

But which of these people is willing to suffer?

Then again, no one could bear to be scolded like this. A group of old ladies suddenly turned their faces and started scolding each other:

"Who are you scolding, you old man? I just gave you a few colors and opened a dyeing room! Do you really think you are a person?"

"Bah! An old face is rougher than the bark of a tree. Even wearing silk and satin, it doesn't look good!"

"That is, if you look sarcastic and mean, what kind of virtue do you have to show off by not peeing?"

"Haha, who's to say he's not here? He's an old, dark, ugly guy. If you saw him at night, you'd think he was a ghost!"

Everyone burst into laughter and fell forward and backward with joy!

Poor old Mr. Qian couldn't speak louder than a group of talkative women. He was so angry that he was trembling with anger. "A bunch of poor and mean people are bullying people at home. They are all evil-hearted and evil! No one can expect to borrow my cattle from now on."

make!"

All kinds of curses, laughter and taunts all stopped abruptly, and the surrounding area became strangely quiet. A group of old ladies all chatted, a little annoyed, yes, they were just trying to get a bargain. They were fine at the beginning, so why were they talking?

Then he started scolding?
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