Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4877 Preparing for funeral?

"Father, mother, you gave birth to our brother, is the age really that important?"

"We were all born by our mothers, not concubines. We are promising, and my children are promising. Why are you unhappy? You will always only have the eldest son and grandson of the eldest son in your eyes. Have you ever thought about the feelings of the rest of us? Is it?"

Yang Huazhou's words were like a heavy punch hitting Lao Yangtou and Tan's heart.

Mrs. Tan stopped talking, and sat there with a somewhat dumbfounded look. These were the most shocking words she had heard over the years. She never thought that her sons would raise such dissatisfaction in person. She thought they would still When those ignorant brats used to be mischievous, she took a broom and chased them all over the yard...

They have grown up and have their own ideas. The last thing people can control is their ideas.

As for Old Yang, he also looked at Yang Huazhou in shock.

The old man originally thought it was Yang Huazhong who said these words, but he didn't expect that it was the fifth child who said this time!

"Fifth, are your wings stiff? How dare you say such a thing to me?" Old Yang asked tremblingly.

Yang Huazhou said: "It's not that my wings are hard, but my heart is hard. I used to have fantasies about you and my mother. Over the past year, all the things you have done have completely broken my heart. It's so cold, I used to be a dumb son and didn't say anything, but now I just want to talk, if you don't like to listen, I will talk too."

"I don't care if you favor Yongxian, but don't get in our way. If you favor him, I don't care even if you put all your coffins in it, but please don't come here and drag us through the muddy water, donate money What happened to him is the best example, pulling us together to raise money but privately returning Yongxian’s share to him, our money is not money? Did it come from white water? It’s too much!"

Yang Huazhong said: "I have the same thoughts as Lao Wu. Lao Wu has said what is in my heart, so I won't repeat it. I only have one request, father, you should take care of Yongxian, we have no objection, Yongxian We will not stand idly by when there is a need for our help, I just beg father, don't lead Yongxian to evil ways, don't use such shady methods to feel sorry for him and ruin his reputation!"

Lao Yang's face was ashen, and he opened his mouth a few times, but he couldn't utter a word.

Tan shi cried directly.

"It's the other way around, the wings are so stiff that they're going to turn the sky upside down, and they don't take your father seriously..."

"Mother, don't say that, we are not unfilial children and grandchildren, no matter when, you and my father are our most respected elders, and we will always be filial to you and take care of you to the end!" Yang Huazhong said.

Tan stopped crying, but couldn't laugh either.

Old Yang supported the edge of the table with both hands, stood up slowly, and glanced over one by one: "Okay, very good, one of you is better than the other, and I can understand what you are saying before I am too old to be confused. I understand the meaning behind the words, from now on, I won’t say a word no matter which room it is about, "

"I'm over seventy years old. I won't live for a few years, and I won't be able to eat your food for a few years. You have to be patient. When I leave, you will get rid of my big burden. We are father and son. There is no next life in this life, so be it..."

After saying these words, Old Yang turned around to leave, neither wanting to eat nor drink.

But before turning around, the whole person suddenly slipped under the table in the dark, and there was a mess in the main room...

At the door of the house, Uncle Fu and his son were treating old Yang Tou, while Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou brothers were waiting for the news.

Outside the door, Yang Yongxian was kneeling straight there, with his head down, his eyes staring at the small piece of land in front of his knees, his face was full of guilt.

Behind him, the women of the Sun family were all standing there. There were seven or eight daughters-in-law and grand-daughter-in-law standing there, but they were silent, no one dared to say a word.

Except for Liao Meiying who silently accompanied Yang Yongxian, none of the other women dared to go forward to persuade Yang Yongxian to get up, nor did they dare to guess. All they could do was hold their breath and wait for the news, and pray to Old Yang Please don't worry...

The waiting time was the hardest. I don't know how long it has passed, but Uncle Fu and his son finally came out.

Yang Huazhong was coming out with Uncle Fu. Uncle Fu talked to Yang Huazhong in a low voice while walking.

Seeing Uncle Fu come out, Yang Yongxian quickly climbed up and went forward: "Uncle Fu, how is my grandfather?"

Uncle Fu glanced at Yang Yongxian's scarlet eyes, sighed and said: "Your grandfather is getting old, his body is not as good as before, and he has asthma before, so he can't stand the stimulation, this anger Attacking the heart, the body is too injured, the situation is hard to say."

Yang Yongxian's mind went blank, he forgot to think, but his hands firmly grasped Uncle Fu's arm: "It's hard to say, so what do you say?"

Fu Bo felt a little pain from being caught, and couldn't help frowning.

Yang Huazhong quickly pulled Yang Yongxian away, and said, "Let your Fifth Uncle and Uncle Fu go get the medicine, and I'll tell you later."

Uncle Fu finally got away, and Yang Huazhou followed the father and son to grab the medicine. Here, Yang Yongxian was about to go into the east room to see Old Yang Tou, but was stopped by Yang Huazhong again.

"Your master is not awake yet, so don't rush in and take a look, you come to this room, I have something to tell you guys."

The man glanced at the crowd in front of him, then turned and went back to the next room.

There are many guest rooms in Yang Huazhong's house. Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan have a special room, and there is a guest room next door.

At this moment everyone has entered the guest room, Yang Huazhong said to everyone with a solemn expression: "Uncle Fu said that our father's condition is not very good, if he can wake up tonight, he can last for a few years, if he can't wake up tonight, we You have to hurry up and prepare for the funeral!"

Ready for the funeral?

Everyone was horrified, and their complexions changed drastically.

"Father Qing'er, why is this happening? Wasn't our father fine before, able to talk, laugh, run and dance? Why did he suddenly fail?" Sun asked in surprise.

Bao Suyun was also full of panic, "Could it be that Dad was mad at us? My God, if it gets out that Dad is mad at us to death, we don't have to live anymore!"

She covered her face, wanting to cry in annoyance.

Yang Yongxian even burst into tears, and grabbed Yang Huazhong's arm: "Third Uncle, why did you do this? My grandfather's bones... all blame me, it's my fault, I'm not filial!"

Yang Yongxian cried with his head in his arms.

Yang Yongjin and the others also turned their heads away one after another, sad and depressed, but they didn't know what to say.

It was Yang Huazhong who insisted on presiding over the situation: "Uncle Fu said that even if our father wakes up, his vitality will be seriously injured, and he probably won't be able to get out of bed..."

Yang Yongxian suddenly raised his head and interrupted Yang Huazhong's words: "As long as my grandfather can live, I will serve him by the bed, serve him with feces and urine, and never make him angry again! As long as he can live, let me Do anything!"

(End of this chapter)