Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1140 The heart is dead (three more)

Hearing this, the faces of Old Yang Tou and Yang Hua'an froze.

Yang Huazhong smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing, we have a lot of tea bowls, so we can afford it."

The man said, turned around and poured tea.

Soon the tea was served on the table. Old Yang took a sip of the tea and motioned to Yang Hua'an: "You are his father, and I am the one who decides about his son's marriage. You say it!"

Yang Hua'an cleared his throat, and said to Yang Yongjin, "I still say the same thing, this marriage, you are so determined."

"Your third uncle is on your side. After all, he is your third uncle, and I am your father and father. I have the final say on your marriage!"

Yang Hua'an got straight to the point, without any looseness in his words.

Yang Yongjin stiffened his neck: "I've made up my mind, if I don't stay with Eighth Sister, I'll be a bachelor for the rest of my life!"

Yang Hua'an said: "Who are you scaring? Just hit him. My four sons and the other three are equally good for me to carry on the family line. It's not bad for you, a bachelor!"

Yang Yongjin was trembling with anger when he heard this.

He stood up hesitantly: "Okay, since you don't send me to carry on the family line, then from now on, you should pretend that you didn't give birth to my son."

"Exile me out, let me fend for myself, this is my creation!"

"Don't even think about it!"

Yang Huaan roared.

"What kind of ecstasy soup did Bamei Cao make you drink? There are so many girls in the world, why did you fall in love with her?" Yang Hua'an asked loudly.

Yang Yongjin said: "What's wrong with Eighth Sister? Why can't I fall in love with her?"

Yang Hua'an said: "Aside from that seniority, I just can't match her."

"Short, thin, and small."

"The front is flat and the back is flat, and there is no flesh on the body. If you don't say it, you look like a child who hasn't grown any bones!" He said.

Yang Yongjin blushed, and argued: "She is a skinny person, besides, why should a girl be so tall? I don't care for tall and burly ones!"

Yang Huaan sneered.

"Father is short, mother is short."

"Our old Yang family is tall and big, we must not let a bad seed harm us. This marriage is absolutely not allowed!" He said.

Yang Yong was so angry that he almost jumped up, when there was a crisp sound of "啪!" from the side.

At first glance, it was Yang Ruoqing who patted the table.

"Uncle, you are talking nonsense!"

She scolded directly.

"What do you mean a father is short and a mother is short and a litter? What about my grandma?"

"My grandma is not as tall as my eighth younger sister, is she? Which son is not tall?"

Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Hua'an was taken aback for a moment, it seemed that it was really reasonable!
Yang Ruoqing went on to say: "You sit here and despise other people's eighth sisters, do you have a mirror? Take a picture of yourself too!"

"It's also the eighth sister who doesn't dislike it. If it were me, I would not be too lazy to marry if I found out that there is such an undisciplined, lazy, and incompetent father-in-law!"

Yang Ruoqing's words expressed Yang Yongjin's heartfelt feelings.

But Yang Hua'an was so angry that he was half dead.

"Third brother, you don't care about third child. Listen to what your daughter said!"

Yang Huaan yelled at Yang Huazhong angrily.

Yang Huazhong said unhurriedly: "My daughter is right, no one is perfect, big brother, you really shouldn't pick Bamei."

"As long as she has a good character, is in good health, and is considerate to Yongjin, don't we feel at ease as parents?" he said.

Yang Hua'an was bored, and looked at Old Yang for help.

Old Yang has been listening to everyone's arguments.

At this moment, he pulled out the dry tobacco stick from his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "No one is allowed to mention the shape and appearance in the future, no one is perfect."

"For now, let's just talk about this seniority." The old man said.

His heavy eyes fell on Yang Huazhong.

"Even though Yongjin and Cao Bamei are not related by blood, they are aunts and nephews in seniority."

"Even if your eldest brother agrees to this marriage, I, a master, will definitely not agree to it."

"This is going to make people poke the spine!" the old man said.

Yang Huazhong frowned and said, "Boy Jin and Eighth Sister are far behind the second elder brother and second sister-in-law in terms of seniority."

"Father, you were able to agree to the marriage of the second brother and the second sister-in-law, why are you doing this now? Isn't it fair to the children?" he asked.

When Yang Hualin's matter was mentioned, Old Yang's face became even more ugly.

"I also objected at the beginning, who said I didn't object? It's just that later..."

Lao Yang was ashamed to say the latter words.

The bead tire is dark, and if you don't agree, you have to agree.

Of course, only the old Yang couple and the little old Yang couple over there knew about Yang's Fengzi's marriage.

Everyone else kept it a secret.

As soon as the subject changed, Old Yang continued to say to Yang Huazhong: "This marriage is not feasible."

"I came here with your elder brother tonight, just to explain to you that you are the third uncle, so you just don't care about this matter!"

"Others, nothing much."

"Boss, let's go back!"

Old Yang stood up, heaved a long sigh, and wanted to leave.

Yang Huaan quickly followed.

Finding that Yang Yongjin didn't follow, Yang Hua'an said angrily, "Why are you staying here if you don't come home?"

Yang Yongjin said: "I will sleep at my third uncle's house tonight, I won't go back to that house!"

Yang Hua'an's eyes widened. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit him, but was stopped by Old Yang.

"The son wants to teach, and if he disagrees with him, he will fight. What does it look like?"

"This kid owes a beating..."

"Then how many of you brothers have I slapped? You can count with one slap!" Old Yang said with his head.

Yang Hua'an stepped aside resentfully.

Old Yang came to Yang Yongjin's side: "Boy, go to Grandpa's house, Grandpa still has something to say, I want to have a good talk with you in private."

Yang Yongjin glanced at Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing was thoughtful, Yang Huazhong said: "Then you just listen to my master and go back first."

Yang Yongjin nodded, turned around and followed Old Yang out of the main room, disappearing into the night.

……

Old Yang and the others walked forward, and the Sun family and Da Sun family came over on the back foot.

Obviously, the two sisters didn't go to the backyard at all, but kept eavesdropping in the hallway behind the main room.

At this moment, Mrs. Zi Dasun rushed out and spat at the stool that Yang Hua'an had been sitting on before.

"A dog's eyes look down on people, so picky on our eighth sister, at least the eighth sister is not deaf or dumb..."

Mrs. Sun persuaded from the side: "Sister, don't say a few words, this matter can't be quarrelsome!"

Da Sun said: "Don't say anything, I will go back and talk to Bamei later."

"Let her die as soon as possible, we can't afford to be the eldest of the old Yang family."

Regardless of Sun's persuasion, Da Sun ran back to the backyard.

"What should I do?" Mrs. Sun was at a loss what to do, and grabbed Da Sun's body with all her might.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's talk about it with my aunt. Even if my aunt doesn't say anything, with Bamei's intelligence, she can still feel that things have changed."

"Let Bamei know, and save Bamei from guessing."

"However, if you want to say it, Auntie, you have to say it comprehensively, and you have to say it carefully about my second cousin's own attitude." She urged again.

Da Sun said: "I know it well!"

Then he broke free from Sun's hand and ran back to the backyard.

Here, Mrs. Sun sighed, and asked Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing: "Then what should we do about this? Is it really like this?"

Yang Huazhong said: "We still have to look at the boy's determination."

Yang Ruoqing also nodded.

If we are really determined to be together, there are many, many ways.

(End of this chapter)