Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5390 Lion's Roar
Changping Village.

When Yang Huaming brought out Yang Huazhong's upright identity to suppress Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongxian was a little dumbfounded.

"Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle, are you just going to tolerate me making a little achievement?"

He frowned and looked at Yang Huazhong, with a look of grief on his face.

Yang Huazhong sighed, "Yongxian, you are our nephew, we hope you will be successful."

"Since the third uncle expects me to be successful, why do you want to suppress me like this?" Yang Yongxian asked again.

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "You are wrong, this is not suppression, it is for you to check, I don't want you to go the wrong way again."

Yang Huaming hurriedly added: "It's not again, it's again, you've gone the wrong way several times before, and each trip is more outrageous than the last."

"Fourth Uncle, I remember it myself." Yang Yongxian took a deep breath and said.

"Man, no one is born knowing everything. I took the wrong path, took a detour,
Maybe it's because I'm young and energetic, I don't think about the problem, or maybe I'm exploring on the way forward,
There is a price to pay for growing up. I don’t have my own father and father to pave the way for me, and I don’t have talents and insights different from ordinary people.
However, I, Yang Yongxian, have an indomitable heart!No matter what setbacks I encounter, I will stick to my idea and go on. Life is endless and struggle is endless! "

"Well said, as expected of the eldest grandson of our old Yang's parents, what he said is so bold and dry, I love to hear it!"

A loud voice sounded behind him, and it turned out that it was Old Yang who came over.

Yu Xingkui pushed.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming glanced at each other, both a little surprised, didn't they let Mei Er entangle the old man there?
Where's Mel?Why didn't Mel come over?

At this time, Yu Xingkui and Yang Huazhong said implicitly: "The third brother and the fourth child are there? It's so lively. Earlier, Meier went to see Old Uncle Yang, and she was called back after sitting for a while, saying that Dabai was sick... ..."

Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming instantly realized that it was because Dabai was sick that Meier had to leave early.

"Master, you came just in time. I just have something I want to discuss with you." Yang Yongxian said, and stepped up to Lao Yangtou, holding the wheelchair.

Old Yang first glared at Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming, and then turned his gaze to Yang Yongxian, his eyes were as warm as the spring breeze as if winter was coming to spring.

"Yongxian, tell me, but whatever you say, I will promise you."

Yang Yongxian smiled faintly: "Master, I want to return the five taels of silver borrowed from my aunt's house."

Old Yang froze for a moment, his smile froze on his face.

He didn't ask Yang Yongxian, but turned his head and cast his eyes like knives at Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming brothers who were aside.

Even Yang Yongqing, who squatted in the corner picking his nostrils to death, did not escape his gaze.

Yang Yongqing raised his hands: "Master, I've been picking my nose, don't stare at me, it's none of my business."

Old Yang looked at the sticky lump on Yang Yongqing's finger, and quickly looked away in disgust, and yelled at Yang Huazhong: "Your family is better off than a wealthy family, your son is the number one scholar, your son-in-law is a general, and your daughter is in big business. , even your grandson is valued by the emperor, why don't you open up your mind a little bit?"

"Yongxian has no one to rely on, no way to continue, why do you stop him from doing some small business? Are you afraid that someone will make a fortune? Are you afraid of robbing your children of the limelight?"

Yang Huazhong's face was as cold as ice, no matter what old Yang's mouth said, he could remain indifferent.

"No matter how narrow-minded I am, Yang Huazhong, I am not as narrow-minded as you. I don't want to tell you more about this matter. We have nothing to say. Our brothers are raising you so that you will not starve to death. This is the last thing we do to you. I want to repay you for your kindness of filial piety, and we have already cut off other affections."

"I came here today as the official of Changping Village, and asked Yongxian to give me a specific plan for the business, but he couldn't give it. This is deliberately perfunctory.

So Lizheng and I seriously suspect that he is collecting money maliciously, and he is likely to abscond with the money. Therefore, at Meier's request, we came here to forcefully recover the money from Meier's family. "

"As for the money of other creditors, we will not come to you until we receive their own willingness to repay. Once other creditors want to get back the money, you must return it in full!"

"Come on, bring me Mei'er's five taels of silver! Otherwise, don't blame me for being businesslike!"

Seeing Yang Huazhong's hand stretched out in front of him, Old Yang was so angry that he went crazy. He patted the sides of the wheelchair with his hands and closed his eyes and shouted: "If you don't take it, don't take it. If you have the guts, you will kill me!" !"

Yang Huazhong was unmoved, and stretched out his palm in front of Yang Yongxian. His unwavering momentum made Yang Yongxian unable to hold back.

Yang Huaming, on the other hand, looked at old Yangtou with great interest, "Father, I used to be my mother who would swear, but I didn't expect you to be her master, tsk tsk, this slap is really good!"

Old Yang was so angry that he tore off two of his beards.

"Father, my third brother is determined to help Mei'er get back the money, even if you tear your hair out, my third brother will not soften your heart." Yang Huaming said again.

Yang Huazhong stared at Yang Yongxian coldly, "My patience is almost exhausted by you, I count to three, one, two..."

"Third Uncle, don't do this!" Yang Yongxian hurriedly said, with a compensatory smile on his face.

"We are a family, and so is my aunt. We have something to say."

While speaking, Yang Yongxian took out five taels of silver from his sleeve.

Yang Huazhong wanted to pick it up, but Yang Yongxian avoided it.

"What do you mean?" Yang Huazhong asked, looking at this eldest nephew without even the last trace of liking in his eyes, full of disgust.

Yang Yongxian said: "The money is returned to my aunt's family, but the IOU should also be given to me. Otherwise, they will come to find trouble with the IOU in the future, which is hard to say."

This request is not too much, so Yang Huazhong turned to look at Yang Huaming: "I'm sorry."

Yang Huaming hurriedly took the IOU with the name and fingerprints of the old head Yang that Yang Huamei had left with them before they came.

Yang Yongxian tore up the IOU face to face, and Yang Huazhong finally got back five taels of silver.

Amidst the lightning and thunderous lion's roar of Lao Yang's head, the Yang Huazhong brothers resolutely left the old house.

"Too much deception, really too much deception, no king's law, no law of heaven, just covering the sky with one hand..."

Old Yangtou was crying in the yard, tears running down his face.

Yang Yongxian also squinted his eyes, his eyes were as cold and sharp as a poisonous knife.

Old Yang grabbed Yang Yongxian's hand: "Yongxian, what are you doing? You can't do what you want..."

The coldness in Yang Yongxian's eyes faded away, and he changed to a calm and calm face, leaning over to the old Yang head and said: "Master, don't worry about me, the third and fourth uncles don't understand the situation, so they treat me differently." Misunderstood, sir, don’t worry, when my leg is healed, I’ll go outside to carry big bags to make money, no matter what, I’ll do something on my own!”

(End of this chapter)