Chapter 10977

The old man and his wife were walking in front, and the old man wanted to follow. Because he had been thinking about things here, he seemed absent-minded when talking to Lao Jiangtou and Lao Suntou.

And Lao Suntou and Lao Jiangtou were both bright-eyed old men. When they saw Lao Yangtou like this, they saw Yang Huazhong and Sun leaving in a hurry.

So Old Suntou and Old Jiangtou also quietly exchanged looks, and then found reasons to leave.

Old Yangtou didn't bother to stay. After following Old Suntou and Old Jiangtou out of the gate of the third-bedroom courtyard, the old man came to Luo's house to find the main force.

When I walked to the door of the hall, I happened to hear Mrs. Sun talking about Mrs. Liu's dream.

The old man happened to have a puff of cigarette in his mouth at that moment, so he didn't rush into the house, but stood at the door and waited for Sun to finish what he said.

By the way, the old man also finished his cigarette. Later, when he entered the Luo family hall, there were children inside, so he put away the cigarette rod and stopped smoking.

"Third Brother, when Fourth Brother comes back at night, tell him about this matter and tell him to ask Taoist Yuan again!"

Faced with the old man's instructions, Yang Huazhong naturally nodded: "Don't worry, Dad, I have something to go to the Taoist temple after lunch later. I will bring the message to the fourth child then."

Lao Yangtou nodded, and he wanted to stuff the dry tobacco stick into his mouth out of habit. Suddenly something occurred to him, and he put the dry tobacco stick away again.

This little move was seen by Yang Ruoqing. She smiled slightly, picked up the gourd seeds on the plate next to her and brought them to the old man: "Master, try some gourd seeds. They are fried freshly at home. They are very crispy and fragrant!"

The old man had no interest in these snacks, but Yang Ruoqing brought them all to him, so the old man symbolically grabbed a handful and put them in the palm of his hand.

After thinking for a while, the old man stretched out his other hand, grabbed a large handful and stuffed it into his pocket.

Then, the old man spoke again, still speaking to Yang Huazhong: "And last time I discussed with you brothers about helping Meier find a place for confinement. What do you think? Do you have a clue? "?"

Yang Ruoqing moved the plate to Yang Huazhong, and Yang Huazhong also grabbed a small handful in his hand. Hearing Lao Yangtou's inquiry, Yang Huazhong raised his head and said to Lao Yangtou: "Dad, you want to talk about the one at our house in the south of the village." It’s not difficult to repair the abandoned courtyard, it’s just a matter of hiring craftsmen.”

"And now that we have Li Laoer as our grandson-in-law, we have all the bricklayers and carpenters. We don't have to go out to pay for workers. Our own men can repair the house!"

"It's just that so many things have happened in that yard, I'm afraid Mei'er will be scared to live there!"

Old Yang waved his hand: "There's nothing to be afraid of. At the worst, we can change the direction of the house or something like that. The house where people died in the past will be bulldozed to make a yard, and two new houses will be built next to it!"

Yang Huazhong thought for a while, "It's not impossible, it's just a matter of delaying us men's efforts for a few days."

"But the key to this matter is that Mei'er and Xu Yuanming are willing to live there. If they are not willing to live there, or have other arrangements, then wouldn't our work be in vain?"

"That's true. You really should ask Mei'er and his wife first."

As Old Yangtou said, he raised his head and looked at the door and sighed, "The mountains are high and the roads are far away. Living in a teahouse, it's hard to send a message or ask a question!"

Yang Huazhong smiled and said, "There's no rush. Xu Yuanming is expected to come down the mountain to deliver New Year's gifts in the next two days. We'll just ask him then."

As for the idea of ​​building a piece of land in the village and building two houses for Yang Huamei and Xu Yuanming, Lao Yang didn't even mention it.

Yang Huazhong didn't mention a word either.

Yang Ruoqing didn't say anything directly.

Because of this idea, someone accidentally slipped out as a joke that day, or maybe they wanted to test the thoughts of other rooms in Lao Yang's family on this matter.

As a result, Yang Yongqing said at that time: "If you have the spare money to build a house for my aunt and them to have a baby, why don't you come and support me?"

"I'm about to run away for the fourth time. I have my wife and children and several people are still crowded in a single room in my old house. Who among you will support me? Huh?" So no one mentioned that topic again. .

And those who have the same idea are Yang Yongzhi and others.

So Lao Yangtou gave up the idea completely, and coaxed a few children and grandchildren to help clean up the unlucky little courtyard at the south end of the village, so that Yang Huamei could temporarily give birth to a baby.

Of course, it would be better if son-in-law Xu Yuanming could think of a better way, which would save even the effort of cleaning up the unlucky courtyard.

Because the matters discussed with Yang Huazhong today achieved the expected results, the old man was very satisfied and sat at Luo's house for a while before returning.

After returning to the old house, Mrs. Tan sat in the fire barrel in the east room doing needlework, all filled with baby clothes, hats and diapers.

The stools next to them were also piled high. In addition, there was a basket full of rolled cotton at their feet. These were also used to sew small clothes and diapers.

Old Yangtou knew that Tan was working overtime to make clothes for his two grandsons who were about to be born.

"Old woman, take a rest. You've been sitting like that for several hours, and your eyes are dazzled."

I only have one eye left, but if I continue like this, I will really become completely blind.

When Mrs. Tan heard the noise, she said without raising her head: "My eyes are fine. It's just that the back of my neck is about to break. I feel uncomfortable."

"Then take a break, raise your head and twist it."

"No time, Mei'er is about to give birth, hurry up!"

"What are you rushing for? It won't be until around March 3rd. There are still two or three months left, so there's still time."

"Come, have something to eat. Let's see what delicious food I bring back for you."

Lao Yangtou grabbed the fried gourd seeds from his pocket and stuffed them into Tan's palm.

Although Tan is small, his hands are not small. The long and thin fingers are very well-proportioned, and the palm in the middle can hold things very well.

When old Yangtou married Tan, he found a palmist to look at Tan's hands.

At that time, the man said that Tan's palmistry meant that he was a blessed person and could grasp blessings.

Now it seems that it has indeed come true.

"Huh? Or stir-fried gourd seeds? Where did you get them?" Mrs. Tan enjoyed this bite and liked the crispy and fragrant feeling.

Old Yangtou liked to see Tan's reaction, which made him a little proud.

"I caught it from Qing'er. I was sitting at Luo's house for a while."

"Oh!"

In this regard, Mrs. Tan didn't express any unnecessary opinions, put her needlework on her lap, sat there and started eating gourd seeds.

"So what, is Mrs. Liu feeling better?" Mrs. Tan asked again.

Old Yangtou said: "Speaking of this, I really have something to tell you about Mrs. Liu's dream last night..."

(End of this chapter)

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