Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5410 is back

"Third brother, you, fourth child, and Mei Er, please go and persuade your father. You have to sit under the old maple tree for a whole day every day. If you get sick from the cold, you will be in trouble."

On this day, the north wind was blowing mixed with snow particles, and little old Yangtou found Yang Huazhong and said the above words.

Yang Huazhong's face was gloomy, and he kept silent.

Mrs. Sun looked anxious and worried.

It happened that Yang Huamei came to deliver a basket. Two days ago, Mrs. Sun gave Yang Huamei a basket full of cabbage, and now Yang Huamei returned the basket.

Hearing what little old Yangtou said, he was so angry that he put the empty basket heavily on the table.

"Uncle, you don't want to pass on things like this in the future, we really don't want to hear about the old man." Yang Huamei said.

The little old Yang could only smile wryly.

"I don't want to bother you with this matter, but I'm really worried that something will happen to your father, and the big guy will be even more troublesome..."

Yang Huazhong turned around and interrupted little old Yang Tou: "Uncle, he won't listen to your advice, let alone us?"

"We went, not only can't persuade him to go back, but also fueled his arrogance."

Little old Yang was speechless.

Sun said: "It's really not possible, how about building a shed under the old maple tree to keep out the wind?"

Yang Huazhong said: "It's not appropriate to build a shed. If you want to build it, build a temple for him, and then offer it!"

Mrs. Sun, Yang Huamei, and little old Yang were all dumbfounded.

"Third brother, don't be angry, just pretend that I didn't mention this matter today." The little old Yang waved his head and said.

Yang Huazhong's face was sullen and he didn't say a word.

Yang Huamei said to the little old Yang: "Uncle, my father is just like that person who is dying of illness. Yongxian is the only medicine in this world that can cure him, and no one else is useful."

Sun said: "Uncle, I'll go and find out some sets of cotton-padded clothes for Dad, as well as capes and cloaks, please take them back."

Yang Huamei nodded again and again: "Third sister-in-law is more thoughtful and asked him to wear more clothes, so that he can stay warm all day even if he turns around and squats."

Soon, Mrs. Sun picked up several pieces of old Yangtou's clothes, one of which was a new padded jacket that Mrs. Sun made for Mr. Yangtou after picking cotton this autumn.

The little old Yang took the clothes and once again lamented that the old brother didn't know the blessings in the blessings.

After little old Yangtou left, Yang Huazhong looked at the gloomy sky outside, "When Yongxian left, he left a letter to Meiying, and the letter said he would be back in ten days at most, and it has been twelve days, and there is no sign yet. It’s really unreliable to talk.”

Regarding this, Sun and Yang Huamei didn't know what to say.

Yang Huazhong sighed again: "I have a hundred taels of silver on my body, and I don't know where to go to eat and drink. When I squander all the silver and have a debt, I might come back."

Unexpectedly, Yang Huazhong's words came to nothing this time.

Because Yang Yongxian came back unexpectedly.

When I left, I was alone, and when I came back, I was accompanied by a servant in a carriage.

The person who came to report the letter was Da Sun. Da Sun was cleaning the pigsty in the backyard before, and when he heard the sound of cars and horses outside, he immediately turned over to the wall and poked his head out, just in time to see Yang Yongxian poking his head out of the carriage.

So Da Sun put the broom into Xiao Jie's father's hand, turned and ran out, and quickly told Yang Huazhong and Sun about the incident, Yang Huamei listened to it before she left.

"Sister, are you reading that right?" Sun asked.

Da Sun shook her head: "Your sister and I haven't reached the point where our eyes are dazed, so I read it right!"

Yang Huazhong thought for a while, "Since I'm back, I'll go and have a look."

Yang Huamei followed: "I'll go with third brother."

Under the old maple tree.

Little old Yangtou was standing in front of old Yangtou with a cotton coat in his hand, persuading him to go back, but failed, and persuading him to add some clothes, also unsuccessful.

Old Yang, who had been sitting there stiffly and seemed unable to move his neck, suddenly stretched his neck and stared straight ahead with his eyes wide open.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Little Old Yang asked, but was pulled aside by Old Yang.

"Eternal Immortal? Is it Eternal Immortal?"

The old man trembled and shouted at the carriage that was slowly driving up the pond.

The carriage stopped, and one person jumped out of the carriage, shouted under the old maple tree: "Master!" and ran towards here quickly.

"Ha, it's Yongxian, it really is Yongxian, my eldest grandson is back!"

Lao Yangtou excitedly pushed the wheelchair forward to pick it up. Yang Yongxian quickly came to Lao Yangtou and knelt down on his knees with a plop.

"Grandpa, my grandson is unfilial. He delayed his return for two days due to the busy affairs at hand, which made him worry."

Yang Yongxian lay on Lao Yang's knee, full of shame.

Old Yangtou held Yang Yongxian's face in both hands, looked it over carefully, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, just come back."

Yang Yongxian held Lao Yang's cold hand, his eyes were red.

"Master, it's my grandson who is unfilial and kept me waiting for so long."

"As long as I wait, it's fine, just come back!" Old Yangtou murmured, pulling Yang Yongxian up, and then told the little old Yangtou: "My eldest grandson is back today, so he must order good dishes. Counting on me, my eldest grandson has lost weight, and he has lost a lot of weight, so he has to make up for it!"

When the little old Yangtou saw Yang Yongxian, he couldn't think of much favor, but because Yang Yongxian came back, the old brother was finally able to go home from under the old maple tree, so the little old Yangtou also showed a smile.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go back quickly!"

Yang Yongxian stood up and said to Old Yang, "Master, I'll carry you into the carriage, the wind is strong along the way, and there are snow particles falling."

Only then did Old Yang realize that there was a carriage behind Yang Yongxian, and the coachman stood aside respectfully holding the reins.

"You rented this, right? Don't delay him, let him go back earlier." Old Yang said with his head.

Yang Yongxian smiled: "Master, this is my own carriage, and the driver is also my own."

He gestured to the coachman, and the coachman quickly bent down to lift the curtain of the carriage, and Yang Yongxian leaned over and picked up Old Yang's head and sent him to the carriage.

The driver hurried over and picked up Lao Yang's wheelchair and put it on it.

Yang Yongxian turned around and respectfully said to the little old Yangtou who was still standing there: "Grandpa, please get in the car too, and we will take you home together."

The curtain of the compartment behind him was half lifted, and Old Yang poked his head out and said to Yang Yongxian: "Yongxian, your master and I have been living with your little grandfather these days, the carriage will go directly to your little grandfather. let's go home."

Yang Yongxian was stunned for a moment, without asking any further questions, he directly invited little old Yang Tou into the carriage, jumped on it himself, and ordered the driver to go on his way.

Old Yang was sitting in the carriage, even though the wind outside was blowing with snow particles, he had all the curtains rolled up.

"Brother, it's freezing outside, why do you still have to draw up the curtains?" The little old Yang just sat down in the warm car, before he could catch his breath, suddenly the cold wind hit his face.

(End of this chapter)