Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2450 Envy, jealousy and hatred (one more)
Thinking of the past, Yang Wenxuan's mood is not beautiful.

He sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, and exhaled a foul breath.

"Our Yang family doesn't know what's going on, the descendants of these two generations have withered."

"In my generation, I was the eldest son of the main house, and originally there were two younger brothers."

"One died before he was an adult, and the other died of illness when he reached the age of marriage. The important task of spreading the branches and leaves of the Yang family falls on my shoulders alone."

"Brother Hui was born, that's really happy, the eldest grandson of the main house, and Ting'er, his daughter who went to Xie's family, as his wife."

"How would you know, this marriage is less than half a year old, Brother Hui also died suddenly."

"In my yard, there are a lot of women, but none of you can live up to your expectations."

"God, is this going to punish me, Yang Wenxuan? I'm already in my forties, and I don't even have a son under my knees, hey!"

Especially at the banquet tonight, seeing my uncle's family full of children and grandchildren, I am really envious and jealous!

After listening to Yang Wenxuan's complaints, the concubine stuck her into his arms meekly.

"Master, the Immortal Sai under the flyover heard that fortune-telling is accurate. He said that I am destined to have three sons."

"As long as the master gives me a little more favor, I will definitely give birth to a son for the master." She said.

Yang Wenxuan nodded, put his arm around the concubine's shoulder, and gently kneaded it.

I hope so!
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The next day, everyone in the Yang family was preparing for the upcoming birthday banquet of the old man of the Yang family.

Old Yang was called to eat in the front yard by the old man of the Yang family all day long, and it was a common chore. The two old brothers seemed to want to talk about the half of their lives.

Brother Yang Huazhong also wanted to go to the front yard to help with the arrangement.

However, Yang Wenxuan did not agree.

The reason is that Yang Huazhong and the others are relatives of the family and masters, and it is fine to leave things like arranging birthday gifts to the servants in the mansion.

So, Yang Huazhong and the others spent time in the backyard where they stayed.

The habit of the farmers is that once they are free, they have to get together to drink tea, smoke dry tobacco, and do homework.

So, except for Da'an and Yang Yongxian who wanted to read, everyone gathered in Yang Huazhong's room to chat.

Yang Huazhong said: "I don't know why, when I was on my way here, I could still sleep on that bed in the inn."

"You can also doze off in the carriage, but lying on this soft bed last night, you couldn't fall asleep, and kept your eyes open for most of the night." He said.

Yang Huazhou also hurriedly said: "Third brother, then I am in the same situation as you, I will choose the bed."

"Every time I change the restaurant to take care of it, the restaurant's affairs are done, but the bed is not done yet!"

Yang Huaming also smiled and said, "I'm different from you. I fell asleep last night. I don't know how soundly I slept!"

"He Erniang took the third girl to sleep in the inner room, and I didn't even know when I got up in the morning and went to the outer room, hahaha."

Hearing this, Yang Huamei joked: "This only shows that the third brother and the fifth brother are good men from the Gu family and miss the old days. The fourth brother is different for you, as long as it is a bed, you can sleep in it!"

"Don't run to the wrong bed at that time, and climb into another woman's bed to sleep!"

Yang Huamei's remark was originally a joke, and she said it usually, and everyone just laughed and passed it.

But this time, Yang Huaming was a little unhappy.

"Mei'er, your fourth brother and I are not that kind of person, so don't say such nonsense!" He said seriously.

Yang Huamei was also surprised, and hurriedly said: "I'm just joking, fourth brother, do you really take it seriously?"

Yang Huaming still said with a stern face: "You are also the mother of the two children. You should know what jokes you can make and what jokes you can't."

Yang Huamei stuck out her tongue, "Okay, okay, I won't drive carelessly next time. Xiao Hei, come here, mother will take you to the gate to watch the birds."

Yang Huamei carried Xiao Hei out of the room, Yang Ruoqing turned her head to look into the room, and asked Yang Huaming, "Where is Fourth Aunt and Third Girl? Why didn't you come over to chat?"

Yang Huaming looked around, only then did he realize that the two of them were missing from the crowd in the room.

"I don't know. I was still sleeping in the morning, and the two of them got up and had breakfast, and they ate like a rattle."

"Later, in a daze, I heard a servant girl coming to talk, and then there was no movement. I guess I went to play in the front yard, don't worry about them!" Yang Huaming said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, the fourth aunt really couldn't sit still and couldn't control her mouth.

She found a stool and sat down next to Bao Suyun, listening to her father, uncle and cousin chatting.

The content of this chat naturally revolved around the Yang family in Yuncheng, the business of the Yang family, Yang Wenxuan and the Zhou family, and as they chatted, the topic came to the issue of children.

Yang Huazhou said: "Last night at the banquet, I saw that uncle suddenly said something like that, saying that he thought of Brother Hui when he saw Yongjin..."

"Who is that Brother Hui? Among the young men who drank together last night, it seems that no one is called Brother Hui!"

Yang Huaming said: "That's right, and the young men who drank with us last night don't seem to be the sons of Brother Wenxuan."

"Speaking of this, it's really strange," Yang Huaming continued.

"Brother Wenxuan, you say, he calls us brothers and talks about everything, but he seldom talks about the children in his family,"

"It's so vague that people don't know the details. Do you think it's weird?"

"It's nothing strange!" Yang Huazhong said again, interrupting Yang Huaming's words.

"I didn't plan to tell you about these things. After all, it's someone's pain. It's not good to talk about it."

"At this moment, I'll tell you the truth, so that you don't have to guess, it's not good to be overheard." Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Huaming said: "Third Brother, tell me quickly, we won't talk about it after we know about it."

Yang Huazhong nodded, looked outside again, and made sure that the maids of the Yang family were not there, so he spoke in a low voice.

"Brother Hui, the son of Brother Wenxuan and the Zhou family, died of a sudden illness within half a year of their marriage." Yang Huazhong said.

"What?"

Yang Huaming and others were all surprised.

"Brother Wenxuan has only a five-year-old daughter at his knees, and none of the other concubines have any babies." Yang Huazhong continued.

"Then what happened to those young people at the banquet last night? I think they all called the old man grandpa!" Yang Huazhou asked.

Yang Huazhong said: "My relatives."

"The sons of brother Wenxuan's family?" Yang Huazhou asked again.

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "The two generations of the Yang family in Yuncheng are dying, and the generation of Brother Wenxuan, the two younger brothers are dead."

"The young people who came here seem to be the sons of cousins." He said.

(End of this chapter)