Chapter 1863 Prodigal (Part [-])
"Fuck!" Tan spitting directly on the ground, her gray eyebrows stood upright.

"Don't talk to me about those things, just remember, you crawled out of my intestines, your father is your father, and your father-in-law is your father-in-law."

"It's closeness. You have to be sure in your heart that everything will be led by your mother-in-law and your daughter."

"The mother and daughter are devoted to the old grandson's family, and all the good things are taken by the old grandson's family..."

"mother!"

Yang Huazhong also couldn't help interrupting Tan's words, "What do you mean all the benefits are taken by the old Sun's family? Isn't it about the pig farm? Isn't it the small courtyard where my father-in-law and the others live?"

"In the past two years, my father-in-law and the others have paid back the money for the pig farm one after another. They live in that small yard, but they didn't give it to us for slaughtering pigs during the Chinese New Year. They sent pork to our old Yang's family!"

"Besides, isn't Qing'er's restaurant and transportation team all run by the youngest and the youngest?"

"There is also the school where Yongxian teaches, which was also funded by Qing'er and Tang Yazi."

"Mom, why don't you just stare at these things, and just stare at the things on my father-in-law's side?"

The man asked every sentence, a little annoyed.

Mrs. Tan was stunned, and Old Yang, who was smoking dry tobacco beside him, also raised his head and looked at Yang Huazhong in surprise.

The old lady recovered first, her mouth twitching with anger.

"Okay, you third child, let me say a word, and you will answer me with ten or eight sentences."

"The wings are hard, right? Even your old lady dares to contradict you, right? You goddamn, if you have some money, you will have to steal it. Isn't it just for a birthday, and you even went to a restaurant to get a ring!" Tan said angrily.

Yang Huazhong was so angry that he couldn't sit still, so he stood up.

"Mom, can we make sense?"

"It's not contradicting, I'm analyzing the situation with you and dad, and giving my father-in-law a birthday banquet in a restaurant, that's not called arrogance!" he said.

"That's called a prodigal!" Tan Shi said.

"If you have two money, you will shake it, a nest of prodigal things, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, and you will have no money later, let's see you cry!" Tan said bitterly again.

"Mother, can't you expect us to be nice to you?" Yang Huazhong asked.

"Okay, this doesn't make sense anymore, so I won't say it anymore." The man waved his hand.

"On the eighth day of the eighth day, the restaurant in the town..."

"The meal is not full, and the chicken is not fat. Whoever likes to go to that place will go, anyway, I won't lick it!" Tan turned her face away, with a look of indignation.

Yang Huazhong was stunned, and the man was shaking with anger.

Without saying anything, he turned and left the east room.

Yang Huazhong returned home and entered the house in the backyard.

Sun and Yang Ruoqing, mother and daughter, were sitting at the table making clothes. There was a pile of fabrics on the table.

Seeing Yang Huazhong coming in, Mrs. Sun grabbed a piece of fabric in front of her and said with a smile, "Third brother, this material is good. It is durable and thick. After making pants for Qing'er Gagong, there are still a lot left over."

"I'm planning with Qing'er, and we've got the momentum anyway, so we might as well make two pairs of trousers for Qing'er's grandma, what do you think?"

Hearing Sun's question, Yang Huazhong slowly raised his head.

Seeing his expression, both Sun and Yang Ruoqing were surprised.

Mrs. Sun hurriedly stood up, and asked nervously, "Father Qing'er, what's the matter with you? Did you quarrel with someone?"

Yang Ruoqing also raised her head and looked at her father, who looked angry like this.

Yang Huazhong walked over and glanced at the piece of fabric that Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun were holding.

"Don't do it for them, it's boring."

The man said, taking the cloth from the woman's hand and putting it aside, his voice was obviously full of anger.

Seeing this, Mrs. Sun strengthened her guess.

She raised her hand and grabbed Yang Huazhong's arm: "Father Qinger, what's the matter? Don't act like this, my daughter and I are worried!"

On the side, Yang Ruoqing also made a sound.

"Father, did you quarrel with my grandma when you came back from the old house?" She asked.

Yang Huazhong frowned and nodded.

"Ah? Are you really arguing? Why?" Sun became nervous again and asked.

"Mother, there's no need to ask, it's probably because of a birthday banquet at a restaurant in the town."

Yang Ruoqing said, curling her lips into a smile, her eyes fell on Yang Huazhong.

"Father, if I'm not wrong, my grandfather must have kept silent, and then let my grandma come and scold us, right?" She asked again.

A look of surprise flashed across Yang Huazhong's eyes, "You guessed all of this? It really is."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "I knew grandma would object to this matter, Dad, did grandma say that your elbows are turning outward?"

Yang Huazhong looked embarrassed, obviously, Yang Ruoqing had hit the mark again.

On the side, Sun's complexion is not very good.

"Then what should we do now? It can't be changed, right?" the woman asked.

Yang Huazhong said: "No change, let's follow our original plan."

"However, Grandma Qing'er has an idea. Maybe on the eighth day of the lunar new year, she won't go to the town for a banquet. When my parents ask, how should I respond?" Sun asked.

Yang Huazhou frowned, this is indeed a problem.

"I explained all the truth to my parents. To be honest, my father-in-law's kindness to our family cannot be repaid by a mere birthday banquet." The man said.

"As for my parents, it's best if they can understand. If they can't understand, we are powerless, let them do it!" He said again.

Sun frowned, with a sad face.

Yang Ruoqing said: "What my father said just now is also what I want to say."

"Our family, since I started making tofu to make money, in the past few years, our filial piety to grandma is no less than that of other families, only more."

"My mother took care of grandma regardless of the cold or heat. She didn't lose any food, drink, and clothes for the four seasons."

"It doesn't matter if it was my grandfather's birthday two years ago or my sister-in-law's birth, the gift money from our family is much more than other houses."

"If grandma is a reasonable and sensible old man, she should be able to settle this account."

"We have paid so much to Lao Yang's family, that is to respect you, because they are your parents, brothers and sisters."

"My mother didn't complain at all."

"Now, it's my Ga Gong's turn to celebrate my birthday, and everyone should respect my mother." Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun didn't say a word, and stood there with red eyes.

Yang Huazhong nodded repeatedly.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "For example, I treat Lao Luo's family well because I respect Tang Yazi."

"In the same way, I also like my dedication, which can be exchanged for his feedback."

"No one pops out of the cracks in the rocks. I am good to your parents, and you should also be kind to my parents. Sixtieth birthday, life is just like that."

"So, no matter whether grandma understands it or not, whether to attend the birthday banquet or not, this has already been decided and will not change."

(End of this chapter)

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