Splendid peasant girl busy farming

In the evening, Yang Huazhong invited Lao Yangtou, Lao Suntou, and Mrs. Tan over, and everyone gathered together.

Of course, the entire Luo family was present, so it goes without saying.

Two tables of meals, the meals are outrageously sumptuous!
After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, Lao Yang looked at the room full of people, sons, grandsons, great-grandsons, and they were imported from generation to generation.

The old man nodded repeatedly, feeling unspeakable joy and satisfaction in his heart.

However, Jiu Jin was brewing in his heart, which also gave birth to another layer of negative emotions in him.

Because he couldn't help thinking of Yang Yongxian who was far away in the prison of the county government.

Thinking that in the next year, Yang Yongxian will most likely be pushed to ask for beheading, and Lao Yang's head is saddened.

Several times, his eyes turned back and forth on Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing, some words were on the edge of his tongue, but he didn't have the courage to say them.

Yang Huazhong was immersed in the joy of the family and the festive atmosphere of family reunion, and with the flagon in his hand, he was busy inviting other people at the table to drink, so he had no time to pay attention to the eyes of old Yang .

However, Old Yang's hesitant expression could not escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

Grandpa really softened his heart. Seeing everyone so harmonious and reunited, he couldn't help feeling sorry for the big brother Yang Yongxian again!

hum.

It is best not to open that mouth, opening that mouth is also the fate of being rejected!
Fortunately, until the end of the dinner and Lao Yang left with a staggering head, he didn't say that sentence out of his mouth.

After returning to the east room of the old house, Mrs. Tan closed the door, and couldn't help but blame Old Yang: "Didn't you say to beg the third child to let us visit the prison again within this year, at least give Yongxian a decent meal?" Do you want dinner?"

"I looked at you several times tonight. I opened and closed my mouth, closed and opened it again. I was worried for you. I almost said it for you several times!"

But at the last moment, Tan didn't say anything, because she knew that if she said this, she would offend a group of people.

Offended all the way from the son's generation to the grandchildren's generation.

The daughters-in-law will not give her a good look.

Even her own daughter, Meier, would probably be angry if she found out!
There is no way, who let that bastard in Yongxian be deceived by lard, and want to wipe out the old Yang family and the old Wang family?

If Yongxian is a thumb, then the others are the remaining fingers and toes!
You can't just scrap all the other fingers just to keep one thumb, right?

Tan can't do it!
Old Yang can't even do it!

Therefore, upon hearing Tan's scolding and questioning, Lao Yang, who was sitting on the stool, just let out a heavy sigh, and threw the tobacco stick and the tobacco bag on the table, and he didn't want to smoke anymore.

"Hey, it's such a good atmosphere today, let Da'an and the others clean up the dust, and celebrate the new little great-grandson,"

"You said, if I bring up something related to Yongxian, wouldn't that spoil the scenery, wouldn't it spoil everyone's interest?"

Tan was speechless.

He leaned on the table and sat down slowly on the other side, his face was pale and his eyes were gloomy.

The old couple sat one on each side of the table, and a candle was lit on the table.

The candlelight flickered gently, under the dim light, the old couple seemed to have a lot more white hair on their lips...

After being silent for a long time, Lao Yangtou spoke again: "The atmosphere tonight is not suitable. I will find another opportunity to talk to the third child and the others when I take over the ancestors on the 24th of the twelfth lunar month."

"As long as we can catch up within the year and go to see Yongxian for the last time, that's fine, hey..."

As for begging Qing'er to commute Yongxian's sentence...

The old man didn't even dare to think about it, because even if Qing'er reluctantly agreed, the county magistrate probably wouldn't let go, right?
After all, this matter is really a heinous crime!
However, the old Zhang family on the other side.

Liao Meiying brought the food into the east room, and waited on her mother-in-law, Zhang Mu, to eat the supper. In the main room, Zhang Youfu was eating with Zhen'er, and he and Liao Meiying's son Gui'er were still asleep in the cradle beside him.

The supper on the dinner table was relatively simple. A bowl of egg custard was stewed for Zhen'er and Gui'er, and some minced meat was added to enhance nutrition.

The three adults cooked a bowl of pork belly with Chinese cabbage and a bowl of minced pork with potherb mustard.

White rice cooked with sweet potatoes, and a few buckwheat cakes.

The conditions of the Zhang family are neither good nor bad in the village.

Compared with those families who don't have enough to eat, or who can only touch meat once in ten and a half months, the conditions of the Zhang family are considered good.

Because Liao Meiying was under the care of Yang Ruoqing, she had been working in the herb collection team in the village, and besides doing farm work, Zhang Youfu also worked as a craftsman, a small worker, or went to the herb collection team to do miscellaneous things in his spare time. .

Therefore, the two members of the Zhang family are fully capable of supporting Zhang's mother who is paralyzed in bed, and buying medicine for her on a regular basis.

The family can also eat meat every once in a while, but it can't be like the old Yang's family, where it's either fish or meat every day.

The current Zhang family has two sons to raise, and there is a long way to go. Therefore, even if the couple have some money, they have to save one by one.

Tonight, after Liao Meiying came out of her mother-in-law's east room, she and Zhang Youfu took care of the two children for dinner.

After sending the two children to bed and falling asleep, she said to Zhang Youfu: "Brother Youfu, I have something in my heart and I want to discuss it with you."

"Mei Ying, I know you have something on your mind, I can see it when you eat."

"If you have anything to say, don't hold it in your heart." Zhang Youfu said again.

Liao Meiying glanced at her current man gratefully, thinking that what she said was related to the last man, she was even more embarrassed to speak.

"Mei Ying, if my guess is correct, you should be doing it for Zhen'er's father, right?" Zhang Youfu asked again.

Liao Meiying suddenly raised her head: "No, you are wrong, Zhen'er's father is you, not Yang Yongxian!"

"He is a heinous murderer, Zhen'er doesn't have such a father!"

As a father and father, I have never fulfilled my responsibility to my son.

In the end, it caused his son to be criticized by others in the village. Since the news of Yang Yongxian's crime in the county came to the village, everyone in the village has been talking about it.

It is said that Yang Yongxian is the scourge of the old Yang family and the black sheep of the entire Changping Village!

Zhen'er doesn't have many little friends in the village. After this kind of thing happened, Zhen'er's few little friends stopped playing with Zhen'er anymore!

Even those children quarreled with Zhen'er, saying that Zhen'er was the son of a murderer and had a father in prison!

Zhen'er came back crying several times, Liao Meiying's teeth itch with hatred, wishing she could rush to the county government prison with a knife and chop Yang Yongxian up!