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Chapter 31 Two Tigers

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    After a meal, the young lady was busy tidying up the house again. Yang Ling held the teapot and watched her busy, feeling restless.  Too corrupt, too depraved!  He has a feeling of crime. A man who enjoys so much will be punished in his own time!

    The retribution came immediately, Yang Ling stood up, salivated and went out to beg the young lady to allow him to wash the dishes, sweep the floor, etc. The door was kicked open with a bang, and the cold wind hit his face. Just as Yang Ling raised his head, he saw a white  A figure flashed in, and then punched him heavily on the shoulder, causing him to stagger and almost fell to the ground.

    Yang Ling staggered to a standstill, only to see a man and a woman standing at the door, they were Ma Ang brothers and sisters.  Both siblings were dressed in filial piety, and Ma Ang's face was flushed with anger.  Ma Lian'er was like a dewy white lotus, but her picturesque and graceful face was sinking like water, and her bright eyes stared at Yang Ling with some disdain.

    Yang Ling asked confusedly: "Brother Ma, Miss Ma, what are you guys doing?"

    Ma Ang scolded: "You ungrateful dog thief, who will call you a brother?" He rushed forward and punched and punched, Yang Ling didn't know martial arts, so how dare he fight him, just took two steps back, Han Youniang had already left  He flashed past him, and met Ma Ang's fist with a "slap".

    The outer hall is not big, Ma Ang's fists and palms are wide open and closed, with a mighty momentum, covering the entire space.  Han Youniang stood firmly on the door, neither dodging nor dodging, her slender palms were flying up and down, and she stuck to him with her exquisite grasping skills.

    Yang Ling didn't know why his brother and sister came to make trouble for him. He was punched by him just now, and now seeing him fighting with the young mother without saying a word, he couldn't help feeling angry.

    Seeing Ma Ang's domineering and powerful fists, it would be fine if the young lady's petite body was hit, he warned loudly: "Ma Ang, if you have something to say, if you dare to hurt the young lady, I will not stop with you."  !"

    Ma Lian'er was just watching the battle with a cold and pretty face, but when he heard his harsh words, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, swayed her body, dodged from the two opponents, and went straight to Yang Ling.  Her timid and graceful figure like a willow branch is surprisingly vigorous when she moves.

    Han Youniang was very anxious. Although she was annoyed that the rough man had punched her husband, she also knew that his brother and sister had always been good friends with her husband, so she still showed some kindness. At this moment, Ma Lianer jumped in, she thought  It was too late to stop him, so he lowered himself down, avoiding Ma Ang's punch, and pulled out two chopsticks from the stove. With a long body, he swished them against Ma Ang's throat, and shouted: "Stop!"

    Ma Lian'er rushed to Yang Ling's side, stretched out her bright wrist, grabbed Yang Ling's arm and twisted it back. With her right hand, she took out a cold dagger from her waist, and placed it on his throat. Looking up, she saw her brother  Being restrained by Han Youniang, she couldn't help being surprised.

    Han Youniang turned her head and saw that Yang Ling was restrained, she couldn't help tightening her chopsticks, and shouted sharply, "Let go of my husband!"

    Ma Lian'er also shouted at the same time: "Let go of my brother!"

    Both of them were stunned after shouting, and stared at each other, neither of them wanted to let go first.

    Yang Ling took a deep breath to prevent his Adam's apple from being cut by the sharp dagger, and then said to Han Youniang, "Young lady, let go of Brother Ma!"

    Han Youniang said worriedly: "Master, but you".

    Yang Ling stared, and said quite manly: "Let him go!"

    Han Youniang pouted and put down her chopsticks helplessly.  Ma Lian'er sneered, teasingly said: "What a majestic man! Do you think I dare not kill you?"

    Yang Ling said helplessly: "There must be a crime for killing people, right? Yang Ling asked himself that he had never offended brothers and sisters, why did you kill me?".  Although he didn't know why the brothers and sisters were full of anger, but there was no killing intent in their eyes, so he was very sure.

    Ma Lian'er raised Yang Ling's arm with her left hand, the sharp knife was in her throat, Yang Ling didn't dare to bend down, and grunted in pain, which made Han Youniang very distressed, but the husband fell into his hands, she is moving now  I didn't dare to move anymore.  Ma Lian'er gritted her teeth and said with a sneer: "You helped my brother, but my Ma family treats you so poorly? Youwhy do you deceive people so much?"

    Yang Ling wondered: "Miss Ma, I still don't know what I did wrong, can you tell me?"

    Ma Ang said angrily: "My father has passed away, are you now the postman of this county? You have done a great job, my father's bones are not cold yet, in order to please General He Shen and the military supervisor from the capital, you will kill me  Brother and sister kicked out of the post office, is there such a wolf-hearted thing like you in the world?"

    Ma Lianer tremblingly said: "Even if you want my brother and sister to move out of the Post Office, we have only been here for more than a month. We are not familiar with the place, so in the end we only asked to borrow a house in the Post Office for my father to build one."  mourning hall, have been prevaricated and rejected by your subordinates, people leave the tea to cool down, and as for the servant, the surname Yang, I, Ma Lian'er, misunderstood you!  "

    She remembered that she was emotional in front of the Hongyan Tower that day, and she had sent Yang Ling the emotion of "Huanjun's pearl with tears, wishing to meet when he was not married". How could she know that the only man she admired and liked was so natural?  He was cold, and the people at the post office were so snobbish and ruthless, he couldn't help but feel sour.

    Yang Ling was stunned, and after a while he called out to Tian Qu: "Brother Ma, Miss Lian'er, where did Yang do such things? Uncle Ma died in the city, and I was also very sad, but the army just arrived today.  I just took over the affairs of the post office, everything is unknown, I was exhausted after running for a day, I wanted to go to express my condolences tomorrow. Why did you leave the post office, do you think I am that kind of person?"

    Ma Ang said angrily: "People's hearts are separated by belly, who knows what kind of bird you are?"

    Ma Lian'er was startled when she heard this, and slowly let go of Yang Ling's hand, looking straight into his eyes with a pair of bright eyes, and asked word by word: "Have you not?"

    Yang Ling looked back at her without flinching, shook his head slowly and said, "I didn't!"

    Looking at the sincerity contained in his clear eyes, Ma Lianer believed it, she smiled sourly, and said: "People are human beings, maybe those little officials are pretending to be arrogant, my brother and sister are reckless, disturbing the virtuous couple  Brother, let's go!"

    Her eyes drooped, and she walked past Yang Ling dejectedly, carrying a wisp of fragrance.  Yang Ling unexpectedly remembered her high spirits when the two met for the first time.

    Ma Lianer's father used to be in Liaodong, and Ma Lianer grew up there. She is not only proficient in horsemanship, but also proficient in Tatar language. She is as bright and generous as Tatar women in temperament, which is very different from Central Plains women.  It was the first time Yang Ling saw her look so weak and helpless since they met each other.

    Yang Ling couldn't help feeling hot, grabbed her arm, and said, "Wait a minute, Uncle Mengma called me a nephew, and I can be regarded as his junior. I don't know the details, can you tell me?"

    Ma Lian'er turned her head, her eyes like autumn water swept across his hand, Yang Ling quickly let go, he was in a hurry, and forgot that it is extremely rude to grab a woman's arm casually in this era.

    The originally tense situation was resolved because of the trust and tacit understanding between Yang Ling and Ma Lian'er.  Under Ma Ang's still aggrieved eyes, Ma Lian'er told the story again.  It turned out that in the afternoon, the little official of the post office got Yang Ling's order to prepare several good houses, so he went to the post office and finally entered the compound, and asked someone to vacate the houses of Mr. Ma and his brothers and sisters, and leave them to the capital.  This small post has never been visited by a big man, and the best houses are those few.

    At that time, Ma Ang and his younger sister learned that their father had died, and ran to the city to collect the corpse. They didn't know about it, but when they came back, the house had been vacated, and Ma Ang was so angry that he slapped the little official several times.

    Father Ma has just been in office for more than a month, and has not accumulated official authority. The little official wanted to persuade them to move into the wing to write a letter, but he was so angry with several slaps that he called the postman and drove them away.  out.

    Ma Lian'er remembered that his father's body on the cart at the door had nowhere to go, so he proposed to borrow a room to set up a mourning hall. The little official was in the middle of the fire, and he refused to set up a mourning hall on the pretext of living here on the pretext that it would be a hindrance to the view.

    The poor Ma brothers and sisters were still the masters of the post office in the morning, and they were living on the streets at night. The two of them brought a dead body, even if they went to the inn, they refused to accept it.  Yang Ling, then rushed to the door angrily.

    Han Youniang was originally soft-hearted, and she had personally experienced the loss of a loved one, being alone and being bullied by others, and she could only hear tears streaming down her face. She looked at her husband beggingly with tearful eyes, and only hoped that he could help the siblings.  The rudeness of the two brothers and sisters has long been forgotten.

    Yang Ling was also very angry when he heard it, and he said to Ma Ang: "Brother Ma, uncle treats me like a nephew, leave this matter to me, it can be regarded as a little filial piety to the old man. I will accompany you to set up the mourning hall, tomorrow morning  , I will take all my colleagues from the county government to mourn Uncle Ma!"  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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