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4471 - We Like You
4471 - We Like You
Tan frowned, "Come on, I don't know about your little thoughts?"
"What?" Old Yang asked.
Tan Shi said: "You said that you are true. If you want to go to the old three's house for a drink, the old three came to invite you earlier, so you can just go, but you will not go with Joe, and now you are sitting here waiting , don’t count on it, the third child will not come over to ask for a second time.”
Tan Shi's words hit Lao Yang's mind, and Lao Yang couldn't help but growl at Tan Shi: "You blind old woman, what are you doing? Nothing, I have no hope. !"
Tan snorted, "My eyes are blind, but my heart is not blind. I can see everything I should see."
"You're really serious. As for the matter of moving the grave, have you been awkward with the third and fourth children for more than a month?"
"Last time when Da'an and Xiaohua came to see us, you prevented us from opening the door. When Da'an left, you deliberately refused to see us off. Now that Ziqing and Tangyazi came back, the third child came to treat us to a drink, and you deliberately refused to see us off." Don't lose face."
"They gave us several times to follow the slope, but you didn't follow it down. If they don't come to take care of you in the future, I think you can find an excuse."
Old Yangtou was a little annoyed by Tan's words, "I am Lao Tzu, he is my son, and there is no such thing as Lao Tzu in the world."
"Besides, my own son knows very well that the third child will never dare to really fight to the end with me. The biggest thing about him is filial piety, and the biggest shortcoming is also filial piety. I eat him to death. In the end, he must be the one who bowed his head, if you don't believe me, just wait and see!"
Tan frowned, "Father and son don't have an overnight feud, so it's almost over. It's March [-]th, and it's the third room's turn to support us in ten days."
Old Yang said: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare not support him, I know the son I gave birth to myself, he doesn't have the guts yet!"
In the east room, Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan went there to discuss other matters in a low voice. Outside the east room, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun stood outside, their bodies stiffened.
Sun didn't even dare to show his anger, and quietly glanced at Yang Huazhong who was beside him.
Yang Huazhong's complexion was darker and darker than the night.
Sun looked at Yang Huazhong, not daring to say anything.
"go!"
Yang Huazhong said in a low voice, turned his head and strode away from the backyard, Sun quickly followed.
In the east room, Mrs. Tan who was spreading the quilt suddenly raised her head, "There seems to be someone outside, take a look."
Lao Yang got up and went outside, and opened the door of the east room.
The yard outside was empty, and there was no one there.
"No one, you misheard." Old Yang said.
"Normally, I shouldn't have heard it wrong," Tan muttered.
Old Yang waved his hands in disappointment: "Go to sleep, don't think about that."
When Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun came back, the guests at home were drinking tea and chatting. Seeing that Yang Huazhong was still holding two large bowls, Yang Huaming stood up and said, "What? Didn't you send it out? Or didn't you open the door?"
Yang Huazhong shook his head, and told everyone what he heard at the door.
"I admit that I am a filial person, and my parents also know that I am a filial son. Why do they use my filial piety to judge me? Is filial piety wrong?"
Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice, as if he wanted everyone to give him advice, but also as if he was talking to himself alone.
In short, Yang Ruoqing traveled to this world for more than ten years, and it was the first time that she saw her father in such a distraught state.
Even when Sanfang was in the worst situation, Yang Huazhong was anxious and worried, but he never lost his mind like he is now, as if he had been sucked away.
"Father, don't think too much about it. No matter what happens, you are my grandma's biological son after all. My grandpa just says that he is amazing, but in his heart, he still cares about you." Yang Ruoqing couldn't help comforting Yang Huazhong.
Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and forced a smile, but the smile was full of bitterness.
Yang Ruoqing winked at Luo Baobao, Luo Baobao was a big kid, and led Feng'er to Yang Huazhong.
"Gagong, don't be sad, even if Taigagong and Taigapo don't like you, Feng'er and I like you!" Luo Baobao said crisply.
"You still have my mother-in-law, my mother, and my two uncles. We all like you and listen to you."
Yang Huazhong's smile finally became more relieved, he stretched out his hands to rub Luo Baobao's head, and pinched Feng'er's little cheek.
"A pair of treasures, good boy, you're not sad, Mr. Ga," he said.
Luo Baobao smiled sweetly, and took Feng'er to the side to play again.
Here, Lao Suntou and Luo Tiejiang also went to Haoli to persuade Yang Huazhong.
But what old Yangtou said was so shocking that it chilled everyone's heart when he heard it, and the others racked their brains and couldn't think of more powerful words to comfort them, so they had to find excuses to leave one after another.
Luo Fengtang was happy tonight, he toasted all the elders and brothers present.
At this moment, he was a little dizzy, so Yang Ruoqing sent him back to rest with Blacksmith Luo and the others.
Yang Ruoqing stayed to talk with her parents, mainly because she was worried about Yang Huazhong.
"Father, don't be sad. You have done what you have to do. No matter what happens, just have a clear conscience." Yang Ruoqing said.
Yang Huazhong frowned and said: "I knew that was the case. I really shouldn't have run to deliver food tonight. I already had a bad nose when I went to ask for it. It was because I didn't know how to reflect on myself and went to seek guilt, and I did too. Serve it right."
Sun said with a guilty face: "I'm all to blame for what happened tonight. I insisted on persuading your father to bring some food to your grandma. If I hadn't persuaded you, your father wouldn't have gone. In the end, it's all my fault." .”
Yang Huazhong said: "I don't blame you, but I want to thank you very much. If you didn't ask me to deliver the food, I still wouldn't have heard my parents talk about me like that in private."
Yang Ruoqing got up and made a bowl of tea for Mrs. Sun and Yang Huazhong: "Father, mother, let's not talk about it. It's a beautiful spring, everyone is busy with spring plowing, let's not worry about those Something happened."
"Like dad said, what should we do in the future? If grandma and grandma want to get angry with us, we won't be as knowledgeable as them. Let them hang out. Maybe they will calm down by themselves. Figured it out."
Yang Huazhong nodded: "Girl is right, I won't go to the old house for this matter, Qing'er Niang, you don't have to go either, wait until next month when it's time for us to take care of you, it will depend on the situation at that time!"
The matter was discussed for the time being, Yang Ruoqing took Luo Baobao home to go to bed, but Feng'er held Luo Baobao's hand tightly and would not let go.
"I want to sleep with my sister. If my sister is not around, I will cry at night." Feng'er pursed her lips.
(End of this chapter)
Tan frowned, "Come on, I don't know about your little thoughts?"
"What?" Old Yang asked.
Tan Shi said: "You said that you are true. If you want to go to the old three's house for a drink, the old three came to invite you earlier, so you can just go, but you will not go with Joe, and now you are sitting here waiting , don’t count on it, the third child will not come over to ask for a second time.”
Tan Shi's words hit Lao Yang's mind, and Lao Yang couldn't help but growl at Tan Shi: "You blind old woman, what are you doing? Nothing, I have no hope. !"
Tan snorted, "My eyes are blind, but my heart is not blind. I can see everything I should see."
"You're really serious. As for the matter of moving the grave, have you been awkward with the third and fourth children for more than a month?"
"Last time when Da'an and Xiaohua came to see us, you prevented us from opening the door. When Da'an left, you deliberately refused to see us off. Now that Ziqing and Tangyazi came back, the third child came to treat us to a drink, and you deliberately refused to see us off." Don't lose face."
"They gave us several times to follow the slope, but you didn't follow it down. If they don't come to take care of you in the future, I think you can find an excuse."
Old Yangtou was a little annoyed by Tan's words, "I am Lao Tzu, he is my son, and there is no such thing as Lao Tzu in the world."
"Besides, my own son knows very well that the third child will never dare to really fight to the end with me. The biggest thing about him is filial piety, and the biggest shortcoming is also filial piety. I eat him to death. In the end, he must be the one who bowed his head, if you don't believe me, just wait and see!"
Tan frowned, "Father and son don't have an overnight feud, so it's almost over. It's March [-]th, and it's the third room's turn to support us in ten days."
Old Yang said: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare not support him, I know the son I gave birth to myself, he doesn't have the guts yet!"
In the east room, Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan went there to discuss other matters in a low voice. Outside the east room, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun stood outside, their bodies stiffened.
Sun didn't even dare to show his anger, and quietly glanced at Yang Huazhong who was beside him.
Yang Huazhong's complexion was darker and darker than the night.
Sun looked at Yang Huazhong, not daring to say anything.
"go!"
Yang Huazhong said in a low voice, turned his head and strode away from the backyard, Sun quickly followed.
In the east room, Mrs. Tan who was spreading the quilt suddenly raised her head, "There seems to be someone outside, take a look."
Lao Yang got up and went outside, and opened the door of the east room.
The yard outside was empty, and there was no one there.
"No one, you misheard." Old Yang said.
"Normally, I shouldn't have heard it wrong," Tan muttered.
Old Yang waved his hands in disappointment: "Go to sleep, don't think about that."
When Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun came back, the guests at home were drinking tea and chatting. Seeing that Yang Huazhong was still holding two large bowls, Yang Huaming stood up and said, "What? Didn't you send it out? Or didn't you open the door?"
Yang Huazhong shook his head, and told everyone what he heard at the door.
"I admit that I am a filial person, and my parents also know that I am a filial son. Why do they use my filial piety to judge me? Is filial piety wrong?"
Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice, as if he wanted everyone to give him advice, but also as if he was talking to himself alone.
In short, Yang Ruoqing traveled to this world for more than ten years, and it was the first time that she saw her father in such a distraught state.
Even when Sanfang was in the worst situation, Yang Huazhong was anxious and worried, but he never lost his mind like he is now, as if he had been sucked away.
"Father, don't think too much about it. No matter what happens, you are my grandma's biological son after all. My grandpa just says that he is amazing, but in his heart, he still cares about you." Yang Ruoqing couldn't help comforting Yang Huazhong.
Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and forced a smile, but the smile was full of bitterness.
Yang Ruoqing winked at Luo Baobao, Luo Baobao was a big kid, and led Feng'er to Yang Huazhong.
"Gagong, don't be sad, even if Taigagong and Taigapo don't like you, Feng'er and I like you!" Luo Baobao said crisply.
"You still have my mother-in-law, my mother, and my two uncles. We all like you and listen to you."
Yang Huazhong's smile finally became more relieved, he stretched out his hands to rub Luo Baobao's head, and pinched Feng'er's little cheek.
"A pair of treasures, good boy, you're not sad, Mr. Ga," he said.
Luo Baobao smiled sweetly, and took Feng'er to the side to play again.
Here, Lao Suntou and Luo Tiejiang also went to Haoli to persuade Yang Huazhong.
But what old Yangtou said was so shocking that it chilled everyone's heart when he heard it, and the others racked their brains and couldn't think of more powerful words to comfort them, so they had to find excuses to leave one after another.
Luo Fengtang was happy tonight, he toasted all the elders and brothers present.
At this moment, he was a little dizzy, so Yang Ruoqing sent him back to rest with Blacksmith Luo and the others.
Yang Ruoqing stayed to talk with her parents, mainly because she was worried about Yang Huazhong.
"Father, don't be sad. You have done what you have to do. No matter what happens, just have a clear conscience." Yang Ruoqing said.
Yang Huazhong frowned and said: "I knew that was the case. I really shouldn't have run to deliver food tonight. I already had a bad nose when I went to ask for it. It was because I didn't know how to reflect on myself and went to seek guilt, and I did too. Serve it right."
Sun said with a guilty face: "I'm all to blame for what happened tonight. I insisted on persuading your father to bring some food to your grandma. If I hadn't persuaded you, your father wouldn't have gone. In the end, it's all my fault." .”
Yang Huazhong said: "I don't blame you, but I want to thank you very much. If you didn't ask me to deliver the food, I still wouldn't have heard my parents talk about me like that in private."
Yang Ruoqing got up and made a bowl of tea for Mrs. Sun and Yang Huazhong: "Father, mother, let's not talk about it. It's a beautiful spring, everyone is busy with spring plowing, let's not worry about those Something happened."
"Like dad said, what should we do in the future? If grandma and grandma want to get angry with us, we won't be as knowledgeable as them. Let them hang out. Maybe they will calm down by themselves. Figured it out."
Yang Huazhong nodded: "Girl is right, I won't go to the old house for this matter, Qing'er Niang, you don't have to go either, wait until next month when it's time for us to take care of you, it will depend on the situation at that time!"
The matter was discussed for the time being, Yang Ruoqing took Luo Baobao home to go to bed, but Feng'er held Luo Baobao's hand tightly and would not let go.
"I want to sleep with my sister. If my sister is not around, I will cry at night." Feng'er pursed her lips.
(End of this chapter)
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