Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 546 You want to split up too?

Chapter 546 You want to separate? (five more)

"Second, what are you talking about? You want to separate?"

Old Yang asked sharply.

Yang Hualin shrank his neck, obviously a little scared.

But he still nodded his head: "Yes, the grandchildren are going to get married. It's not good for us to be tied together like this! It's better to divide them up and live their own lives!"

As soon as Yang Hualin finished speaking, Yang Huaan next to him raised his head again.

"I agree with what the second brother said."

"There is always a banquet in the world, and our eldest room will also set up another banquet!" Yang Hua'an said.

"What? You, all of you..."

Old Yang couldn't speak any more, he leaned there, stroking his chest and gasping for breath.

Seeing this, Mrs. Tan was so angry that she went crazy.

He picked up the balls of thread in the sewing dustpan behind him and the half-made shoe soles, and threw them at Yang Huaan and Yang Hualin.

"White-eyed wolf, bastard, you are going to be struck by lightning!"

Yang Hua'an and Yang Hualin quickly stood up from the bench to hide.

The bench fell to the ground.

Reluctantly, Mrs. Tan picked up a feather duster and chased the two of them to beat them.

Beat and scold.

The room suddenly became chaotic.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou couldn't sit still anymore, and they also retreated to the corner of Yang Ruoqing's side.

The three looked at each other.

What's the situation?

Aren't we here tonight to discuss the separation of the fifth room?

How did it become like this?

Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou were at a loss.

Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her lips and smiled playfully.

As a human being, if you grow up from a small body, if you eat one more bite when you are young, he will eat one less bite, but it doesn't feel like a big deal.

When they grow up and have their own families, there will be differences in many aspects.

From the perspective of Lao Yangtou and Tan Shi, there is only one way to maintain this balance.

That is to learn from each other within the family.

Three bedrooms and five bedrooms are the long ones, and four bedrooms are the short ones.

However, selfishness is human nature.

Resources are limited.

Every child wants more.

Thus, the crying child has milk to drink.

That child who can't cry, after a long time, will he be willing in his heart?

Contradictions accumulate over time, and when they reach a certain point, they will explode.

Therefore, separation is the general trend.

Over there, Mrs. Tan was still chasing Yang Huaan and Yang Hualin.

However, the two brothers would not change their words even if they were beaten to death.

That branch's heart is even stronger than Yang Huazhou's.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing was delighted.

When planning with my uncle and aunt, I was ready to leave the house.

Looking at the situation, Lao Yang's family is divided, and Wufang will naturally get their share.

Yang Ruoqing watched the show with a smile.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou didn't intend to fight.

But Yang Huaming on the stool was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Don't separate the family, don't, this family can't be separated..."

Yang Huaming cried tears, like mourning a concubine.

The chaos in the house is still going on.

It wasn't until the end that Lao Yang fell off the bed, and the crowd surrounded him with exclamations, and then there was a pause.

After the effort of a bowl of tea.

The room was calm again.

Old Yang was leaning against the head of the bed weakly, looking haggard, as if he had aged ten years suddenly.

"When the wall falls, everyone pushes it, and when the drum breaks, everyone beats it."

"Divide it, divide it..."

Lao Yang waved his hand and sighed faintly.

Hearing this, except for Yang Huaming, the other sons' eyes lit up and they were secretly excited.

"Mei Erniang, go and get the land deed."

Old Yang ordered Tan Shi again.

Tan stood there with a look of reluctance.

"If you don't give them half an acre of land, let them starve to death with their families!" Tan said angrily.

Yang Hualin chuckled: "Mom, we are starving to death, who will take care of you and dad after a hundred years?"

"Second brother, you crow's mouth, are you cursing me and your father to death?"

Tan was so angry that her hair was messed up and she was trembling all over.

Yang Hualin quickly smiled apologetically: "I'm telling the truth, raising a son to guard against old age, even if we are separated, we are still your son and father's son!"

Tan gritted his teeth.

Old Yang said: "Don't quarrel, bring the Tian Qi!"

Tan had no choice but to open the cabinet and brought some land deeds.

Seeing the Tian Qi, Yang Hua'an and Yang Hualin's eyes lit up.

Surrounded to the bed.

Yang Huaming was also in a hurry at the moment, but unfortunately his legs and feet were bad and he couldn't get through.

There, he poked his neck vigorously to look.

Liu said: "Sit still, I'll go over!"

"Hurry up!" Yang Huaming urged.

Mrs. Liu hurriedly squeezed to the bedside to watch Lao Yang count the land contracts in his hand.

Here, Yang Huazhou stood calmly.

The man had a relaxed look on his face.

Finally able to separate out!

Soon, Old Yang finished counting.

He glanced at the group of anxious people in front of him, and his heart turned cold.

"Our old Yang's property is all here."

"Eight mu of second-class fertile land, [-] mu of third-class land, and five mu of land for reclaiming wasteland."

"The second-class fertile land will be distributed according to the heads of your fourth house. The other fields will be shared equally. Whoever dares to object, leave the house clean!"

Old Yang then divided the land deeds into the hands of his four sons one by one.

Yang Hualin asked again: "Father, is that all?"

Old Yang nodded, "What else do you want?"

Yang Hualin said: "Money!"

"In these years, I have given my wages to my mother every year, so why should I have some cash to share?"

"Let's talk about my Lan'er's dowry. Didn't my parents promise to pay half of it?"

"Your dead head!" Tan spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on Yang Hualin's face.

"What happened to Wang Shuanzi years ago, and Meier's marriage, the family is gone!"

Tan said with her hands on her hips.

"Money, I don't have a dime. If you are not willing, you can use a knife to cut my flesh!"

"Hey, mother, your meat is worthless, what should I do with it?" Yang Hualin grinned.

Tan was so angry that he almost fainted.

The second child is a monkey, and now the spirit is coming to him!

Over there, Yang Huaming was holding the land deed in his hand, and his eyes were rolling around.

"Mom, why is there no money? Isn't there a big fat pig and an old cow in the backyard of our house? It's sold for a penny!" he suggested.

Old Yang shouted: "Fourth, you fart!"

"The old cow is the foundation of the farmers. Without it, how can your fields be plowed?"

Yang Hua'an and Yang Hualin also nodded: "Well, it's true that cattle can't be sold, we share them. However, fat pigs, chickens and ducks can be sold."

Old Yang looked at the sons in front of him.

It feels like I have lived half my life, and I have raised these few blood-sucking mosquitoes.

"The fat pig will be brought by butcher Chen tomorrow, and the money from the sale will be divided equally between you and the four households," said the old man.

"As for the dozen or so chickens and ducks, your mother and I have to keep them, don't worry about them!"

Yang Hualin and the others curled their lips.

Old Yangtou continued: "After the separation, each house will still live in its original house, and each will build a house according to its ability."

Yang Huazhou stood up and said, "Father, I will give up my west house, and I will rent a house in the town."

(End of this chapter)

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