Chapter 120                                                             

Tick, tick…

Big tears fell on Zuo Yang's feet.

Cao Hui cried in regret.

She was just angry and didn't want to hurt Zuo Yang at all.

Zuo Yang helped her so much, but she didn't have such a cruel heart.

"It's okay, what's that?"

Zuo Yang rubbed his feet and grinned.

When I lifted my trouser legs, I saw that my feet were swollen high.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

Seeing the redness and swelling on Zuo Yang's feet, Cao Hui cried even more sadly and kept apologizing.

The iron ring on the roller is also more than ten or twenty kilograms, which is very heavy.

Generally, the bottles at home are made of wooden frames.

The roller bottle used by Cao Hui was borrowed, and it was rare to use an iron ring.

Next door to her house is Wang Jiaxing, who is in his sixties.

Wang Jiaxing is a famous blacksmith in the ditch.

He thought the wooden frame of the roll is easy to break and is relatively stupid, so he created an iron ring.

Because they were neighbors, they felt sorry for Cao Hui, every family, so they lent her the roller bottle.

"What's this injury? Have you forgotten what I did?"

Seeing the tears on Cao Hui's face, Zuo Yang didn't feel any pain at all.

His body is strong and his recovery is amazing.

After a while, although it was still very red and swollen, I could hardly feel the pain.

He sat on the wheat, reached out his hand, and began to press.

Doctors cannot treat themselves, but for him, this does not exist.

After a while, the redness and swelling on his feet had basically subsided, leaving only a red mark.

"Don't worry, it's okay now?"

Zuo Yang stood up and laughed, relaxed and natural.

Cao Hui's eyes were red, and she bit her lips and didn't speak.

She already knew about her parents-in-law and the others going to block the Zuo family, and she felt very sad.

She didn't want to harm Zuo Yang.

Zuo Yang is a good person, and he is so young.

If it was because of her relationship that Zuo Yang was harmed, she would rather die.

So, she wanted to distance herself from Zuo Yang.

Unexpectedly, things would turn out like this.

"From now, you... don't come, I don't want to see you."

She said with her head down and biting her lip.

“What is this for?

Didn’t we agree to look forward to a good life?”

Zuo Yang was a little confused.

June day, baby face, change as soon as you say it.

A woman’s emotions feel more changeable than the weather.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to come to block you, I'm sorry..."

Cao Hui's tears fell again.

She finally felt a little more yearning for life, but the terrible reality poured her a basin of cold water on her head.

She felt like she was living in a narrow circle, tightly tying her from the front, back, left and right.

Makes her unable to breathe.

"Is this?"

Zuo Yang laughed indifferently.

"What am I doing?

If they like to block, what are they afraid of?”

"I am not afraid of my shadow slanting. I am standing at the top of my head and standing at the top of my head. They can't do anything to me."

"If I get rid of it, I will throw it out one by one, who will dare to do it?

!”

A hint of domineering arises on his body.

Cao Hui felt it and her heart trembled slightly.

This man always makes her silent heart ripples and waves appear.

"Don't mess around, I'll drive and help you crush the farm right away."

Seeing that Cao Hui was still trying to refuse, he frowned slightly.

"If you refuse, wouldn't your foot be smashed for nothing? Do you have the heart to bear it?"

Cao Hui was stunned and couldn't answer.

Zuo Yang left.

After a while, he drove over in Sanbenzi.

He tied the rollers behind Sanbenzi and began to circle around the threshing ground.

This is much more powerful.

Not only does it have the weight of a roller, but also the weight of Sanbenzi itself.

With Sanbenzi's car wheels, the wheat grains can easily fall off after being rolled.

After crushing it, Zuo Yang and Cao Hui turned over the wheat straw one by one.

This will ensure that both sides of the wheat straw are subjected to stress, and there will be no more wheat grains left on the ears.

While the two of them were working together, the Wang family and his son were watching from a distance.

Wang Mantun's face was so angry that he looked ferocious.

This woman should have been his!

"Mom, look at this bitch, you dare to say that she has no affair with Zuo Yang!"

"I used to be sneaky, but now I'm just getting open. This is a slap in the face of our old Wang family!"

Ma Erhua's mouth was pursed, and her turbid eyes were full of anger.

She thought of Cao Hui’s idea first.

Unexpectedly, the cooked duck actually flew and wanted to fly away.

How can this work?

"Mom, think of a way quickly. You can't let this pair of dogs be so arrogant!"

Wang Mantun was so anxious that he was spinning around.

He really wanted to rush up and beat Zuo Yang up.

The key is that Zuo Yang is too powerful, he doesn't dare to do so.

He still remembered the one he had in the wheat field that day.

These days, his butt has been in trouble.

He often bleeds, as if he was stabbed.

"Useless stuff!"

Ma Erhua's eyes were ferocious and she cursed hatefully.

"If you have the ability, you go up and beat him hard. If the blow hurts, he won't dare!"

"I am in my twenties, and I don't even have such courage. How could I give birth to such a villainous thing as you!"
To be continued...