Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1647 Doesn't sound good (second update)

After struggling for a moment, he raised his head and looked into the eyes of Old Yang.

"Yes, and no," he said.

These words made Lao Yang's heart sink a little more, and his eyes were gradually covered with a layer of anger.

"Is it? Or is it not?" Old Yang asked again.

Yang Huaming clenched his teeth, looking hesitant to speak.

But old Yangtou fixed his eyes on Yang Huaming tightly, as if there would be a result if he didn't ask this question, he wouldn't give up!

On the side, Yang Huazhong stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Let's not discuss this matter."

"Second brother is still lying on the door panel. Our third room will pay for all the funeral expenses first. Let's all work together to get rid of this..."

"Sir, don't say anything!" Old Yang raised his hand and interrupted Yang Huazhong's words.

The old man's majestic eyes fell on Yang Huaming again.

"The second child is dead anyway, don't worry about it for a while."

"We have to clear up this matter first, otherwise, when it comes to the funeral, the big guys will have resentment in their hearts and won't try their best!"

Old Yang nodded, and continued to look at Yang Huaming with persuasive eyes.

Yang Huaming frowned more and more, and finally, he loosened his brows and took a step forward.

"Father, don't blame me for speaking badly and hurting your heart."

"I have held back some words for many years, and I always want to talk to you."

"Like our family, there are five houses, and each house has its own children to live their own lives."

"You and mother, you can no longer be like you were when you were young, treating us as if we were on a vine, tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall."

"We all have our own children now, sister-in-law and third brother have become grandma and grandpa themselves."

"You want us to help the second room, this is fine."

"But if we want us to hand over our hard-earned money to the second room for the funeral, without asking for anything in return, unless I'm very rich, I don't care about that."

"Otherwise, with the little money I have saved, I have to be close to my own children first, right?"

"I want to support you and your mother in the old age. We need money. You should plan for us too! Hey!"

After Yang Huaming finished speaking, he turned his head aside and sighed.

Old Yang was in a daze.

Leaning on the bed, I couldn't get back to my senses for a long time.

Mrs. Liu was very happy to see Yang Huaming standing on her side this time, so she didn't say anything more.

What should be said, my man has said it all.

Mrs. Liu sneaked a look at the faces of Old Yang and Mrs. Tan.

Old Yang still looked like he had been struck by lightning.

Mrs. Tan began to wipe away her tears again, cursing while wiping her tears: "Little bastards will have no love when they grow up, they only care about themselves..."

"When I was young, you brothers sat in a row, and I held a bowl and fed each of you one by one..."

"No conscience, no conscience!"

"mother!"

Yang Huazhou couldn't help but speak out.

"It's not heartless, it's the law of everything in the world."

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. It is right for us to pull each other on."

"But dad always wants us to unconditionally use our own wealth to sponsor. It's not that we are selfish and reluctant to take it, but that this method won't work!"

"We all have our own lives to live!"

"Fifth, you've got a black heart, just like your fourth brother!" Tan shifted her anger to Yang Huazhou, and cursed.

"Grandma, don't scold me anymore. If the fourth and fifth uncles tell the truth, they will be accused of cheating, then,"

"Our entire old Yang family, including me, is a black heart."

The voice came from a long stool at the corner of the bed.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see Yang Ruoqing, who had been listening silently, raised her head.

Tan moved her mouth, but then squeezed it again.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "I'm not here today to settle old scores with everyone, but there are some things that need to be said."

"I think I hadn't separated before. I was crazy and dying. My father broke his leg and lay on the bed in order to fetch medicine for me in the town."

"At that time, what did you plan to do?"

"The second uncle proposed to sell me and exchange the money for my father's leg treatment."

"At that time, Grandpa, why didn't you ask Erbo and the others to donate their private money to my father for treatment of his leg for free?"

"Look, my father is broken and can't work. The three bedrooms are all mouths to eat. I don't want to be dragged down!"

"That's why you have to find someone to sell me. If it wasn't for that, our third room wouldn't leave the house clean!"

"What does this mean? It means that everyone has selfishness, the second uncle has it, the fourth uncle has it, the fifth uncle has it, I have it, grandma, you have more!"

"So, let's not say who is black, what should we do!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Old Yang said: "What happened in the past... It's true that we didn't do well enough..."

"Good Qinger, God is fair, look at your family, how developed it is now..."

"Heh..." Yang Ruoqing twitched the corner of her mouth.

Old Yang was a little embarrassed, and brought the topic back: "My lord means, if we don't sponsor money now, this funeral can't be done. You sister Lan'er and boy Bai have no money!"

"They have no money, and I know that too." Yang Ruoqing said.

"However, the IOU must be typed, this is the rule." Yang Ruoqing said again.

"Second Room, it will be Boy Bo who will support it in the future, and he must sign this IOU today to take on this responsibility."

"Not yet, it's okay, but at least he has this sense of responsibility."

"We all sponsor for free. This matter is like this today, and it will be like this in other things tomorrow. Over time, Boy Bo will develop the habit of taking it for granted."

"He will think that he has no father or mother, and it is only natural and right to enjoy the support of our uncles."

"He will turn into a complete rice bug and break his own wings. Our good intentions will breed another disaster in the future."

"So, the IOU must be typed!" Yang Ruoqing said!
With those words, old Yangtou Tan was completely speechless.

Everyone in the room nodded secretly.

Public is public, private is private, there is family affection, and the rules should be followed.

And here, after Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, she also stood up.

He took out two taels of silver from his body.

"These two taels of silver are personally funded by me to Sister Lan'er and Cousin Bai."

"How much is the rest of the funeral expenses? Master, you can arrange it. Whether you should borrow it or sponsor it, you have the final say. I don't care, and I'm not interested in it."

"I've finished my words, I'll go back first, my daughter is still waiting at home!"

After saying this, Yang Ruoqing got up and left the east room.

This big family is enough.

Old Yangtou and the others always like to make up for each other's weaknesses within the family.

There are ten fingers sticking out, some are long and some are short. He likes to chop off the long one and put it on the short one.

Stretch it out like this, and it looks neat at first glance.

However, the long one will hurt!
Hey!
Don't think about it anymore, I can't think about it, so just let them toss!

"Qing'er, I'll go back with you." A woman's voice came from behind.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and saw that it was Mrs. Sun who followed.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, took Sun's arm, and the mother and daughter walked forward together.

When they passed the door of Yang Hualin's house, the mother and daughter stopped.

Sun said: "Your sister Lan'er is the most sad right now. I'll go in and see her."

Yang Ruoqing knew that the Sun family and Yang Ruolan were on good terms now, so she didn't stop her and went in together.

(End of this chapter)