Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5226 There is no other way
Old Yang made a fuss, looking for life and death to show his heart, which made it hard for Yang Huazhong and his brothers and sisters to say anything more.

Yang Huamei beat him a few more words, and sent him back to the old house in person.

Bao Suyun also left, but Yang Huaming stayed here.

"What do you want to say?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Yang Huaming smiled: "Third brother, do you believe the whole set that our father showed earlier?"

Yang Huazhong looked at Yang Huaming without saying a word. After a while, he shook his head: "It's hard."

Yang Huaming laughed even more. He grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the table and ate them, "Third Brother, just watch, our father is old-hearted, I can tell from his eyes."

Yang Huazhong frowned even tighter.

Yang Huaming continued: "This old man is no different than those fifteen or sixteen-year-old young people. Once an old man in his twilight years falls in love, it will be like an old house on fire. It will be out of control."

"When a pot of cold water is poured down, it looks as if the fire has been extinguished, but the old wood inside is still roasting, and it will burn again sooner or later!"

Yang Huazhong was very irritable, "Don't just analyze it there, tell the truth, how can you suppress this fire."

Yang Huaming spread his hands together: "Love comes from the heart, and the person we can control cannot control his heart, unless we keep him out of the old house for the rest of his life, otherwise, we can't control him."

Yang Huazhong slammed his fist on the table so hard that he didn't dare to think about those things anymore.

Mrs. Sun also had a worried look on her face, but as a woman, she was more careful in this area.

"Don't worry too much right now, if it's just our father's unilateral thing, and Mrs. Huang doesn't respond, it will be boring for him to get cold noses a few times."

"I'm afraid that Mrs. Huang will respond. I can't slap one slap. If two slaps come together, it will be bad."

Yang Huaming sneered: "Huang's is about the same age as me, our father is 73, the two of us are separated by generations,
Not to mention that Zhang Laizi is not dead yet, and Huang is not a widow, even if Zhang Laizi is dead, it is impossible for Huang to take a fancy to such a bad old man like our father! "

Sun said: "The reason is indeed this way. If she wants to hook up with someone, she has to figure out something about him."

"There really isn't anything on our father that will attract Huang's attention, so right now it's our father's burden to shave his head."

Yang Huazhong shook his head suddenly, and said: "The Huang family hates us in my heart, as long as it can discredit our old Yang family, and in her opinion, it can bring about revenge, she may be willing to do it. .”

"So our father sent it to the door like this, maybe she will use it as soon as her head gets hot, that's not sure!"

Yang Huazhong's words made Sun's mood sink a little bit more.

"We have no choice but to stare at our father." Yang Huaming finally said.

Yang Huazhong sighed heavily, "Fortunately, I'm free in the fields at this time of year. Whenever I have free time, I'll keep an eye on him, so as not to let him do stupid things, and shame our old Yang family."

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When Yang Huamei was sending Lao Yangtou back, she passed by the door of Yang Yongxian's house, and pushed Lao Yangtou in to take a look at Yang Yongxian.

"I found out from my sister-in-law that although Yongxian has not woken up, his appetite during this period is obviously bigger than when he just came back from Changhuaizhou.
This person can eat and drink, and he will definitely live. Maybe Yongxian will wake up suddenly. "Yang Huamei murmured as she looked at Yang Yongxian, who was rosy on the bed but fell into a deep sleep.

When Lao Yang saw his eldest grandson, his face was full of distress.

"In my dreams, I hope that Yongxian will wake up as soon as possible. It depends on him to support the door of our old Yang's big house!" The old man said.

Yang Huamei turned her head and glanced at the old man, "Father, Yongjin Yongzhi of the Dafang is not bad, and he also supported the Dafang. Don't put the burden on Yongxian's shoulders. He can't afford it. You can also look at other people." Provoked it!"

Old Yang looked at Yang Huamei angrily, and didn't bother arguing with her about it.

The eldest son and grandson of the long house will always bear the glory of a family.

"Father, if Yongxian wakes up, he will definitely continue to take the merit test. The person who takes the test for fame can't tolerate any stains, especially the conduct and style of his parents.

We can all see your sincerity towards Yongxian, even if it is for Yongxian, I beg you, don't go to the village entrance to watch Huang's swearing at the street, and don't strike up a conversation with Huang when you meet on the road, will it work? ? "

Facing Yang Huamei's earnest plea, Old Yang's eyes turned cold.

"I thought you were so kind to come to see your nephew, but you've been waiting here for a long time?" Old Yang's mouth curled into a mocking smile.

"Don't worry, I will go back to the house later, and I won't go out again. You go and talk to your third brother and fourth brother, and ask them to bring a lock to lock the east room. It's best to seal the windows. in jail,

If outsiders ask, you can say that I am dead, so that you guys can rest assured. "

The old man's angry words pierced Yang Huamei's heart like a knife.

Yang Huamei burst into tears: "Father, why doesn't this make any sense? For our sake, for your children and grandchildren, is it difficult for you to control your words and deeds a little?"

Old Yang's chest rose and fell violently.

He is 73 this year, and he will not live for a few years.

That's right, he used to be a person who valued face more than life, but now at this age, he has experienced a lot, and he has seen it through.

What people want in life is to have a good time. It's boring to do everything with your hands tied, looking forward and backward.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so you don't need to worry too much about them. You treat them with all your heart and soul, they are all white-eyed wolves who can't support them, and they all miss their own children and grandchildren.

Just like the water in the field ditch, it has always flowed from top to bottom, and I have never seen any ditch with water flowing upstream!

So, people don't kill heaven and earth for themselves.

But Old Yang would not be so stupid as to say these words in front of Yang Huamei, he knew that these sons and daughters of his were forming cliques now, and they couldn't understand him as an old man together.

"Your father, I'm not a fool, I know it well." Old Yang simply perfunctory Yang Huamei, pushed the wheelchair and turned to the door.

Yang Huamei looked at the stubborn back of old Yang with a helpless expression.

"Father, I'll take you back to the backyard."

She chased after him, holding on to the wheelchair.

"No need, you go back, it's getting late." The old man said.

Yang Huamei smiled: "It's all delivered to the door. It won't take a few more steps. I'll also check to see if my mother is asleep."

That being the case, Old Yang didn't push him too much. When he got to the backyard, the old man went to sleep in the room next to the East House.

That's right, ever since Tan's waist became paralyzed and unconscious, Yang Huaming hired a woman to take care of Tan's body.

They lived and boarded together, so Lao Yang moved to the next room to sleep alone.

At night, Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongqing would take time to take care of him once or twice. Old Yang could do other things by himself.

(End of this chapter)