Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1037 Our family is not short of money (four more)
Yang Hua'an spread his fingers and counted: "We have four in the first room, three in the third room, and three in the fourth room. Isn't that ten!"

Yang Huazhong said: "There is still Mianmian in Wufang!"

Yang Hua'an smiled: "Didn't my parents say that Wufang has nothing to do with our old Yang's family?"

"What about the second room?" Yang Huaming also asked.

Yang Hua'an curled his lips: "The second room didn't go to wash the grave, they have no right to ask for this money!"

Yang Huaming twitched the corners of his mouth, "Brother, the big guy at the grandmother's grave said it well. From now on, brothers should get along well."

"Look at you, you just came down the mountain, and when you meet a few coins, your true nature is revealed!"

Facing Yang Huaming's accusation, Yang Hua'an was ashamed and annoyed.

"Are you a saint? Don't you bend your waist for five buckets of rice? That's good, and your fourth wife won't want that money."

"You..." Yang Huaming was angry.

Rolling up his sleeves, he was about to beat up Yang Hua'an, but was stopped by Yang Huazhong.

"Listen to what our father said first!" Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice.

Everyone's eyes returned to Old Yang.

Old Yang looked at Yang Hua'an with a displeased face.

"Boss, you can't be like this, it's not good to protect food too much."

The old man said, "The second room and the fifth room are both from our Lao Yang's family."

"Even if there was something wrong with them before, in the hearts of parents, you are all the same, and you can't lose a penny of the money you deserve." Old Yang said.

Yang Hua'an was alone and helpless, standing aside with a stern face and not saying a word.

Old Yang was about to share the banknotes when Mrs. Liu suddenly squeezed out from the crowd.

"Father, you still missed one." Liu said loudly.

She pointed to her stomach: "I still have one in my stomach. Our fourth room is four babies."

Hearing that more people came out to share the money, Yang Hua'an was subconsciously upset.

He was about to speak when he saw Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Liu's belly.

Yang Hua'an was silent.

Hey, that baby, but Lao Tzu's seed.

Here, Old Yang looked at Mrs. Liu's stomach and said, "Okay, fourteen, 140 taels, each grandson is exactly ten taels."

Old Yang took out two bank notes with a face value of 100 taels.

When Yang Hua'an and Liu Shi saw it, they were in trouble again.

"Father, what we want is cash, so we can't take a piece of this banknote, right?" Yang Huaan said.

Old Yang said: "When you turn around, go to the bank in the county to exchange it, and you can get it if you come back!"

Yang Hua'an said: "The Chinese New Year is coming up in the next day, and the banks in the county town are closed, so we are rushing to spend money for the Chinese New Year..."

"It's okay, I'll cash it out, just wait a minute."

Yang Ruoqing said, and then left the room.

Soon, she came back with a bamboo basket in her hand.

The basket was covered with a red cloth, and she put the basket on the table and lifted the red cloth.

Everyone gathered around and took a look.

They are all blind!
A basket of white flowers, all silver!

"After deducting the 30 taels of silver shared by my siblings, the remaining 170 taels of silver are all here."

"Grandpa, it's up to you."

Yang Ruoqing said, and then stepped aside.

Old Yang looked at Yang Ruoqing with a complicated expression.

The third family, today is not what it used to be, they can take out so much money casually!

Old Yang distributed the money to each house.

Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongjin and Yang Yongzhi are all adults.

The ten taels of silver are kept by themselves.

The younger ones this year, except for Yang Ruoqing, all have their own parents to take care of them.

Everyone took their money and went back happily to prepare for the New Year.

On the way, Da'an couldn't help asking Yang Ruoqing: "Grandma left 60 taels of silver in my hands, is it for me to buy medicine and see a doctor?"

Yang Ruoqing walked together with her arms around Da'an's shoulders, and smiled when she heard this.

"I'll keep ten taels if I'm exhausted, and all 50 taels will be given to my sister-in-law." She said.

Da'an smiled, "I guessed so too."

"The palms and backs of your hands are full of meat, we have to be considerate of your grandma."

Yang Huazhong heard the conversation between the siblings and said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

50 taels of silver, Dafang's four grandsons, combined, can't get as much as my sister-in-law alone.

Although the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, the thickness of the flesh is far from enough!
"Our family is not short of money. Grandma can share so much with us, which is considered pretty good."

Yang Ruoqing continued.

"The 60 taels of silver belong to them. How to deal with it is their right. We will not interfere." She finally said.

"Well, Qing'er is right."

The family happily returned to their home.

At the old house, Lao Yang took off his clothes and went to bed.

Mrs. Tan was still on the ground learning about it.

"Mei Erniang, what are you doing and why don't you come to bed?" Old Yang asked.

Tan said: "With so much money, I have to find a good place to hide it, so as not to be missed by the thief later."

Old Yang smiled.

"Mother Mei, have you never seen so much money in a quilt?" He asked.

Tan said: "Isn't that right, 60 taels, it's easier for the two of us to eat and drink, and spend three taels of silver a year. It can be managed for 20 years!"

"Where are we, we can't live that long, this person is dead, and the money hasn't been spent yet, what's the matter!"

Mrs. Tan was in a good mood, and said in a rambling manner.

Old Yang was in a better mood, and smiled when he heard this.

Looking at Tan's busy back: "What a silly woman!"

"That silver, don't hide it too deep, call Meier over tomorrow and give her 30 taels." Old Yang said.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Tan immediately said, "We don't need that much ourselves, so give Meier 50 taels!"

Old Yang was a little hesitant.

Mrs. Tan continued: "Our five sons are all married and established businesses, and only Meier is married. It has been a year, and there is still no movement in my stomach."

"We have to stock up more money for her, otherwise, I won't be at ease when I die!" Tan Shi said.

Old Yang thought for a moment: "Okay, 50 taels will be 50 taels, let her come and get it tomorrow."

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The matter of the ancestral grave came to an end, and everyone ended happily.

Next, it will be a busy year of doors, hearts, and thoughts.

The New Year's Eve in the Mianniu Mountain area has been preparing for it since the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month.

Beat the dust, send the Kitchen God to heaven, boil maltose, kill pigs, make meatballs and patties...

Yang Ruoqing, Cao Bamei, Xiaojie, Xiaohua, Xiaoduo, these five girls, under the leadership of Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun.

Take turns rubbing meatballs and pounding meatloaf for the two families.

The big guys talked and laughed, and they were very busy.

Yang Huazhong was next to his uncle, busy chopping up meat and bones.

This year is the first year of living in the new house, and the financial conditions of the family have improved.

The big guys have been planning for this year for a long time, and they must have a fat year. They can eat what they wanted to eat in previous years, so eat as much as they want!

The crowd was enthusiastic.

Yang Yongjin came over.

"Third Uncle, Third Aunt, where are you busy?"

The young man was in good spirits, striding into the main room.

Mrs. Sun stopped what she was doing, smiled at Yang Yongjin and said, "Second boy, why are you here when you have time? Do you have anything to do?"

Yang Yongjin said: "There is only one hammer at home, I want to borrow one from Third Aunt."

Sun looked at it, "Oh, the hammer is in use, are you in a hurry? If you are in a hurry, take this to me..."

(End of this chapter)