Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food Chapter 680 - 277: Former Villagers with Malicious Intention

Old Yang hurriedly stopped and carefully looked at the people surrounding him.

Upon this glance, his face showed surprise and joy.

"Er Guoqing? Li Damin? Yang Yi? Is it you three!"

The three people opposite were initially startled by being directly called by their nas, then seed a bit angry.

But when they saw Old Yang clearly, their faces showed surprise.

"Uncle Lin?"

"Old Yang?"

"Is it you?"

Then the three looked behind Old Yang.

At first glance, they noticed the well-rounded figure of Yang i, and their eyes lit up.

Then they looked at Yang i’s face, showing surprise again.

"Yang i?"

"Huh? It’s really Yang i?"

The three even ignored the existence of Liang Yuan, their faces full of surprise.

Liang Yuan scanned these three, noticing the middle one was tall and strong, with full muscles and slightly dark skin, typical of soone who has worked hard for years.

He had a horse face with a broad nose, slightly large nostrils, and held a hoe in his hand.

Behind him were two others, one about 1.6 ters tall with a slicked-back hairstyle, slightly chubby, eyes sneaky and sly, staring at Yang i with eyes seeming to shine.

The other was about 1.7 ters tall, lean and fit, wearing a jacket, holding a sickle, with a buzz cut, looking sowhat sinister.

Old Yang laughed heartily, stepping forward to the sturdy dark-skinned man, saying: "Er Guoqing, silly boy, can’t recognize Uncle Lin?"

Then he looked at the buzz-cut man, saying: "Yang Yi, why did you get a buzz cut?"

He then looked at the short chubby man with a slicked-back hairstyle: "And you, Li Damin, still so fat despite such a disaster, haven’t you lost any weight? Did your parents save all the good food for you?"

The three were cheerfully scrutinized by Old Yang, putting away their surprise, their expressions varied, showing a hint of oddity.

The three exchanged glances and smiled knowingly, with the dark-skinned sturdy man nad ’Er Guoqing’ laughing: "Uncle Lin, so it’s you? What are you doing here? I thought you were at Yangshan looking after your grandson?"

Old Yang sighed: "We had good luck, escaping the flood to Yangshan and barely surviving. Xiaoyang i wants to find her parents, so we ca to ishan."

"I’m old, wanted to live with old friends, so I ca along."

"By the way, do you know where her parents are?"

Yang i excitedly stepped forward, asking: "Brother Yang Yi, do you know where my parents are?"

She didn’t ask the dark-skinned Er Guoqing but the lean sturdy man Yang Yi.

Because among these three, Er Guoqing and Li Damin both have the surna Li. Er Guoqing’s real na is Li Guoxiang, he has a brother nad Li Guoqing.

In the village, nobody calls him by his full na, Li Guoxiang; he’s known as ’Er Guoqing’.

Li Guoxiang and Li Damin’s houses are far from Yang i’s old ho, but Yang Yi’s is closer, so she asked Yang Yi.

Yang Yi’s eyes flickered slightly, and the short chubby Li Damin smiled slyly: "Sister Yang i, Uncle Youwei and Aunt Fang are at Yunquan Temple. Why are you alone here? Where’s Brother Zhiqiang?"

Er Guoqing Li Guoxiang also looked at Yang i, grinning to reveal yellowed teeth: "Yang i, long ti no see, don’t you recognize us? Haha, actually, your man and I are distant relatives, Zhiqiang didn’t co back with you?"

Saying this, his eyes discreetly glanced at Liang Yuan.

Liang Yuan looked calmly, silently watching the reunion.

Yang i’s expression changed slightly, almost forgetting that man’s na, but these people brought back those painful mories.

She averted her eyes, saying: "He... he couldn’t make it back."

The three n looked at each other, their mouths curling up into a aningful smile.

At this mont, Li Guoxiang looked at the silent Liang Yuan, sizing him up, asking: "Hey, this brother seems unfamiliar, also from our village?"

Liang Yuan nodded slightly: "Hmm, sort of."

Li Guoxiang was stunned: "Sort of?"

The short chubby Li Damin also eyed Liang Yuan up and down.

"No way, brother, you’re from our village? I have no impression at all. Where do you live? What’s your na?"

Yang Yi also scrutinized Liang Yuan, showing doubt.

Liang Yuan hugged Yang i’s waist, smiling: "I’m her current man, how am I not considered part of ishan Village?"

The three were stunned, their faces slightly sinking.

Li Damin clenched his fists instinctively, glaring at Liang Yuan with fiery eyes.

"Yang i, has this guy threatened you? Forced you to sleep with him?"

Li Guoxiang also said coldly: "Yang i, if you have any grievances, tell us."

Yang Yi shouted: "Boy, who the hell do you think you are from ishan Village? Let go of Yang i!"

Old Yang was startled, thinking these three youngsters didn’t know their limits, daring to challenge Liang Yuan.

He quickly persuaded: "Everyone, everyone, it’s a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding. Xiaoyang i was saved by Mr. Liang, they naturally ca together."

"Bullshit, it’s only been half a year since the flood, how can they be in love?"

"Exactly, Yang i, I watched you grow up, I trust you, you definitely wouldn’t seduce a man. He must have forced you, right?"

"Yang i, be honest, did he kill Zhiqiang? Damn it, Zhiqiang is my brother, you bastard kill Zhiqiang and occupy his wife?"