Chapter 5137
Changping Village.

"Your third sister-in-law cooked noodles for Yongxian to eat. He is full, so naturally he can't eat your eggs."

Old Yang forced out a perfunctory smile at Yang Huamei, "I can't eat hot eggs, and my stomach hurts when I eat them cold, so I won't let him bring them. You can take the eggs back to Dabai to eat!"

Yang Huamei shook her head: "Dabai can't eat that much, I'll give some to Feng'er."

After finishing speaking, she came to the gate of Yang Huazhong's house, grabbed four hot red eggs and stuffed them into Mrs. Sun's hands: "Sister-in-law three, let Feng'er eat these red eggs."

When Sun saw the red eggs, she was naturally very happy, because Feng'er was still talking about it a few days ago.

"Mei'er, it's not easy for you to save some eggs. I'll take the red eggs. Wait a minute. I'll bring some raw eggs back for Dabai to eat..."

Sun turned around to fetch eggs for Yang Huamei, but was grabbed by Yang Huamei.

"Third sister-in-law, what's the matter with my aunt giving some eggs to my nephew and grandson? Could it be that you need to exchange things? That would be boring!"

Hearing Yang Huamei's words, Sun could only stand there and laugh with her, "Then I will thank you for Feng'er."

Yang Huamei didn't talk to Mrs. Sun much, because the family still had a lot of work to do this early in the morning.

Laundry, cooking, feeding the chickens, feeding the pigs, shoveling the pigsty, cleaning the yard.

I also need to boil medicine for the embolus...

"Sister-in-law three, I'll go back first, and I'll talk to you when I'm free."

"Okay, okay, go and do your work."

Yang Huamei came to the gate of the yard and found that Old Yang was still sitting on the side of the road, looking at the direction of the road in a daze. Behind him, Yang Yongzhi couldn't help urging: "Master, my elder brother's carriage has disappeared. Just stop looking, let's go back?"

Old Yang still stretched his neck and looked at the end of the road, "Look at it for a while, it will be fine in a while."

Yang Yongzhi shook his head.

Yang Huamei came over, "Father, you should let Yongzhi take you back. He will also go to the Taoist temple to do something later, so don't delay him."

Yang Yongzhi glanced at Yang Huamei gratefully, and it was her aunt's interest.

Old Yang frowned, and looked at Yang Huamei with displeasure. She didn't know the fun at all when she should be, and rushed to get acquainted when she shouldn't.

If it wasn't because she was his youngest daughter and she was used to growing up since she was a child, he really should train her well.

"Let's go back!"

Old Yang turned his head and ordered Yang Yongzhi.

Yang Yongzhi, as if hearing the sound of nature, hurriedly pushed his wheelchair and walked to the village.

Before leaving, Old Yang did not forget to turn his head and tell Yang Huamei: "Your mother is blind, and now she is paralyzed again. She used to love you the most. Come back to see her when you are free. Serve her twice. Don't let her go. She was chilled."

A trace of guilt flashed across Yang Huamei's face, "Father, I must accompany my mother when I have time."

Only then did Old Yang walk away contentedly.

The fact that the old Yang family, Yang Yongxian, went to participate in the township examination swept through the entire Changping Village like a hurricane.

Almost everywhere there were people, people were talking about this matter, and some people even set up a bet on it. [-]% of the people voted that Yang Yongxian would pass the exam, and [-]% of the people bet that Yang Yongxian would fail the exam.

This matter spread to the ears of Old Yang, and he was very angry.

"This group of people are just jealous. I'm afraid that another famous person will come out of our family. Their ancestors have been digging in the ground for generations. They are useless, have shallow eyelids, and suffer from pink eye disease..."

Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming just listened to Old Yang cursing in silence.

Yang Huazhong has never been involved in gambling, so he didn't know that someone in the village opened such a game.

Yang Huaming knew it, because he liked to gamble when he was young, so he was relatively well informed about this information.

Now at this age, all the fun he enjoyed in the first half of his life has now turned into the pressure of an intensified life and hit him.

So this time about Yang Yongxian's exam, he just watched the excitement from the sidelines, and he didn't bet a dime.

"...I'm so pissed off. I'm so angry that my heart still hurts. I'm afraid I'm going to have a heart attack..."

At the end, Old Yang caressed his heart, with a solemn expression on his face, as if he only needed a straw, and his old camel could be crushed immediately.

Seeing this, Yang Huazhong immediately became cautious: "Father, don't worry, I'll deal with this matter right away, let them withdraw the bet, and never bet on this matter again..."

Old Yang shook his head.

"It can't be like this, this is treating the symptoms rather than the root cause." The old man said.

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment: "Father, is it possible that we have to report to the police to arrest them? There's no need to do this, right? The big guys are all from the village, this is just nonsense, there is no need to arrest them and go to jail..."

Old Yang shook his head again: "It's useless to report to the officials, you won't be able to catch them cleanly, and there will be others hiding to gamble later, we can't report every time, right? It will also arouse public anger."

"Father, what do you mean?" Yang Huazhong was even more puzzled.

Yang Huaming also smiled and blinked his eyes: "People say that ginger is old and hot, Dad, if you have any good ideas to treat symptoms and root causes, come up with them, and it will open our eyes."

Old Yang lowered his head, pulled out from his waist for a while, took out a handful of copper coins, and patted them on the table.

"This is five hundred Wen, you take it and place a bet on me, betting on Yongxian to win!"

Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming looked at each other in dismay. Is this the solution to 'cure the symptoms'?

"Father, if we take this money to bet, I'll die of laughter!" Yang Huaming said.

Yang Huazhong directly refused: "I don't mess with these things."

Old Yang said: "I know you don't want to mess with these things, I didn't tell you to do it, you go to it, I don't feel relieved!"

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Yang Huaming: "Fourth brother, take this money, and privately find some people who are friendly with you and have a strict tone to help you bet. Those who help you bet will win half and half..."

"What if we lose?" Yang Huaming asked reflexively.

"You're talking nonsense, it's impossible to lose, I have confidence in Yongxian, he will definitely pass the exam this time!" Old Yang's voice yelled so loudly that Yang Huaming's eardrums almost burst.

The boss's grave has been reorganized, and Liu Dixian said that this luck will definitely be connected.

Hey, I gave birth to my first son during the Chinese New Year last year. I thought I would have to wait two years before I could take the provincial exam. Unexpectedly, the emperor was happy because of something, and temporarily added an Enke exam.

All these good things are aimed at Yongxian, so this time, he will definitely pass the exam!

"Okay, okay, I will definitely pass the exam." Yang Huaming hurriedly said, wishing to give himself a bad mouth, he really couldn't speak.

Old Yang pushed the five hundred coins to Yang Huaming: "Remember, find a few more people and ask them to bet, and we will bet on Yongxian to win."

"Yongxian is working hard to take the exam in the provincial capital, and we have to boost his morale at home, so he can't be looked down upon!"

Old Yang left contentedly, leaving behind Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming who was filling money in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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