"I...hit..." Yang Anshi mumbled, even glaring fiercely at Yang Ruxin, "Donât want her...want compensation..."
"Give them ten taels of silver." Qi Jinghao didnât dwell any longer.
Yuan Hua then handed over a silver ingot.
"Thatâs too little, are you treating us like beggars..." Yang Baihe was displeased, "At least... give... give... a hundred taels."
Yuan Huaâs lip twitched, thinking to himself that she really dared to ask.
"Aunt." At this moment, Yang Rusong, who had heard the news, ran over. One look at the scene and he understood, hastily rebuking Yang Baihe sternly, "What are you doing?"
Yang Baihe was somewhat intimidated by this big nephew, but for the sake of silver, she only shrank her neck: "What do you mean what am I doing? They hit your grandma, and as her grandson, youâre not helping her seek justice, yet you have the nerve to question me?"
"Grandma is fine at home, how could she end up in the village?" Yang Rusong looked disappointed.
"Is she not allowed to take a walk in the village?" Yang Baihe shouted, "You unfilial thing..."
"You..." Yang Rusongâs face flushed from the scolding.
"Aunt, havenât you caused enough trouble?" Although Yang Ruxin was reluctant, she had to step forward, so she took a step forward.
Yang Baihe was really intimidated by Yang Ruxin, immediately feeling somewhat externally tough but internally weak: "I... where have I caused trouble? Didnât you see your grandma..."
Yang Ruxin ignored her and instead walked up to Yang Anshi: "Are you going to continue causing a scene? Believe it or not, Iâll actually break your leg? I have the silver to get you treated afterward, but youâll be the one suffering..."
Yang Anshiâs gaze flickered instantly, and she motioned to Yang Baihe: "Letâs go."
Yang Baihe had no choice but to come over and help her up.
At this moment, Yang Peili also understood, his old face flushed: "Xinxin, your grandma is senile..." Then he bowed to Qi Jinghao, "Honored guest, sorry for the trouble."
"Itâs alright." Qi Jinghaoâs gaze became deep, and he took the silver ingot from Yuan Huaâs hand, walking over to personally hand it to Yang Peili, "Consider this a token of goodwill."
"We canât accept this..." Yang Peili hurriedly waved his hands to refuse.
"If you donât want it, I do." Yang Baihe swooped in faster than the eye could follow, snatched the silver ingot, and then hastily returned to support Yang Anshi as they hurriedly left.
Itâs really impressive of her, given that she had lost some weight; if she was her old weight, she probably couldnât have managed it so deftly.
When this all happened, everyone even seemed a bit too stunned to react.
"Fifth Master, this..." Yang Ruxin indeed felt somewhat at a loss, although she had nothing to do with the old Yang Family, clearly, they were implicated because of her today.
That Yang Baihe was always figuring out how to get silver from her, and when she couldnât, she set her sights on the people visiting the Yang Family.
One has to say, Yang Baihe isnât stupid; itâs just a shame she doesnât use her wits properly.
The surrounding villagers were also accustomed to it, the antics of those in the old family house were just normal.
Yang Rusong blushed and looked at Yang Ruxin: "Big cousin, you can deduct the silver from my school expenses."
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Yang Ruxin raised an eyebrow slightly.
Yang Rusong shook his head.
"Then donât take everything upon yourself in the future, you donât owe anyone anything." After speaking, Yang Rusong turned and left.