Chapter 11638

"No, I don't have anything to say. I'll just follow your arrangements." Cao Bamei quickly shook her head to deny Liu's question.

Everyone else turned their eyes away from Cao Bamei, but Liu was the only one who still had a look of suspicion on her face.

After Old Yang told everyone the specific date of the tenth anniversary, he also reported some offerings that would be used in the memorial service. Yang Huazhong immediately found a pen and a piece of paper and wrote down the details on it.

After finishing writing, he did not forget to blow dry the ink on it and handed it to Old Yang so that the old man could review it to see if there was anything missing.

After reading it, Old Yang nodded with great satisfaction, "Good, very good, just follow this list and buy it."

"Your mother and I will pay for this money." Old Yang said. This time he did not write a blank check. Instead, he really put down the paper, dug around in his waist for a long time, and pulled out a wrinkled purse.

"Oh, your grandfather is rich again!" Liu quietly touched Yang Ruoqing's elbow and lowered her voice to tease.

Of course Yang Ruoqing knew what Liu wanted to express.

Before the Dragon Boat Festival, the old man would never be as tough and domineering as he is now, and he would never pay for everything himself.

After the festival, all the filial piety from the children and grandchildren in the family came to them, and the old man and the old woman's pockets were full again.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou. As far as Yang Ruoqing knows, in addition to two sets of clothes, shoes and socks for the old man and the old lady for the summer, Yang Huazhong also gave each of the two elders an extra one or two taels of silver as a gift of filial piety.

Yang Huazhou came with Yang Huazhong, and the amount of money they brought was the same, but because Yang Huazhong and his family bought clothes, shoes and socks for the old couple, Yang Huazhou and Bao Suyun bought them a lot of daily necessities, as well as snacks, tobacco leaves, wine, hair oil and other things.

Yang Huaming from the fourth room gave less, but still gave each elderly person two hundred coins.

In addition, grandchildren such as Yang Yongjin also gave more or less filial gifts to the old man and the old lady.

The biggest part is still in Daan.

As the governor of Changhuai Prefecture, he could not be at home to show filial piety to his parents and grandparents, so during the Dragon Boat Festival, he asked Yang Huazhong to bring the old man and the old lady a lot of food from Changhuai Prefecture, some cloth bought by Xiaoduo, and red envelopes given to them by Daan.

The amount of the red envelope was two taels of silver per person.

If we calculate the accounts here for now, the old man and the old lady currently have nearly five taels of silver each!

Five taels of silver are enough for a family of five or six in the village to eat and drink for a whole year and buy a few new sets of clothes.

What's more, the old man and old lady basically don't have any expenses in their daily life, and they are all supported by the various rooms, so the money they have on hand is their private money and they can distribute it freely.

Well, it just happened to be the tenth anniversary of my uncle Yang Hua’an’s death. The old man had money, spoke firmly and was confident in doing things.

Ignoring Yang Huazhong's objection, he took out one or two taels of silver from his wrinkled purse and put it in Yang Huazhong's palm.

"I've said before that you don't have to worry about the money for this event." Old Yang reiterated, his voice even louder than before, full of confidence, "Not just the third and fourth brothers, but also Yongqing and the rest of you brothers are the same."

"On the tenth anniversary, my wife and I paid for the ceremony. This is the last thing we, as parents, can do for our eldest son in this lifetime."

"Dad, please don't say that..."

"It's true. I'm almost 90 years old, and your mother is almost 80. In another decade, I'm afraid both of us old people will be gone." "So this time on the anniversary of the eldest brother's death, if you can come to join in the fun and show your support, please do so. As for the money, you don't have to pay a penny. This is what the old lady and I decided, so just listen to me!"

……

Luo's family, in the dining hall in the backyard.

When Yang Ruoqing brought her parents, sister-in-law He Lian'er, and two nephews to eat, the food in the pot had already been reheated for the second time.

Yang Huazhong and Sun felt very ashamed and very moved about this.

Yang Huazhong explained to Luo the blacksmith why he was late, while Sun told Wang Cuilian...

Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian are both reasonable people and of course they can understand this.

Especially when she heard that the date was set for May 17, Wang Cuilian took the opportunity when Yang Ruoqing came to the kitchen to get small bamboo bowls for the children and quietly followed over, "Qing'er, there are still five days left. Should we send a message to Tang Yazi?"

Yang Ruoqing understood what Wang Cuilian meant. Her aunt was always a polite person, and respecting the affairs of the Yang family was a sign of her concern for her daughter-in-law.

"Aunt, I'm not going to send a message to Tang Yazi this time. There's no need."

"The tenth anniversary is a big deal here. If you have daughters, they will send gifts to their parents' home." Wang Cuilian said.

"My uncle doesn't have a daughter, only a niece," said Yang Ruoqing.

"If it's the tenth anniversary of my grandparents' death in the future, I probably won't let Tang Yazi and the others come back. Unless they happen to be free and can come back for a visit, I will send a message. Otherwise, I won't affect them because of these roundabout things in my mother's family."

Unless it’s about the third room…

But there is a premise, that is, everything depends on human effort. What if Luo Fengtang was commanding the battle at the front? What if he was fighting on the battlefield? Not to mention the matter of the third house, even if Yang Ruoqing died, she would ask her sons and daughters to keep it secret, and never affect their father on the front line...

"Don't worry, Auntie. I'm at home. I will express my gratitude for my uncle's tenth anniversary. That's enough."

"Yes, yes, your uncle and I are also at home. We will definitely go there together then."

"Well, we'll talk about it later. Let's eat first. The little ones are still waiting for my little bamboo bowl, hehe."

Niu Niu accidentally knocked over the bowl when they were eating. The bowl was designed by Yang Ruoqing herself and had it sent to a nationally famous porcelain kiln in Yuncheng to be fired.

It can be said that the Luo family’s bowls and chopsticks are not just tableware for eating, but also a work of art with great collection value.

Of course, the price is also very attractive.

Niu Niu broke the bowl, and He Lian'er was a little worried that the child's naughty behavior would cause dissatisfaction from the Luo family...

As a result, Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian's first reaction was to care whether Niu Niu was frightened or if his hands were cut...

"It's all my fault. I didn't think it through. I had already prepared small, shatter-resistant bamboo and wooden bowls for the children, but I forgot to take them out." So Yang Ruoqing came to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks.


Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like