Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5640 The old couple got into a fight

Yang Huaming raised his hand to wipe the hot sweat off his head, glanced at the food and wine on the table, and his throat moved.

"To be honest, I haven't had dinner yet, and I'm really hungry, but my mother and my father started arguing on the stage, and no one can persuade me, and I can't sing in the play, so I can only come to you, third brother! "

Well, now let alone Yang Huaming can't drink, Yang Huazhong can't eat well either.

"Let me take a look, you guys eat first." He put down these words and left in a hurry.

Where are the other people at the table in the mood to drink?Therefore, Luo Tiejiang and Luo Fengtang also hurriedly got up, and were held down by the shoulders by the host Changgen.

"Just ask my eldest son to go and have a look. Brother Luo, Tang Yazi, and Qing Erniang, you must stay and eat wine. This meal is specially cooked for you." Chang Gen said.

The eldest son got the order and ran out immediately.

On the side, Osmanthus fragrans also quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, let's eat ours, eat it while it's hot, and I'll heat it up for the third child when he comes back later."

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing also said: "Since Uncle Changgen and Aunt Osmanthus have said so, uncle, let's stay and eat. My grandparents have not been fighting for a day or two. My father and fourth uncle have gone. It will be fine to separate the two elders, we don't need to go to so many people."

Now that Yang Ruoqing had said so, Blacksmith Luo and the others sat back naturally, then raised the wine cup to clink glasses with Chang Gen.

Changgen heaved a sigh of relief, and then greeted everyone.

After eating for a while, Osmanthus still couldn't help but quietly sent her youngest son to go under the old maple tree to inquire about news.

Yang Ruoqing saw all these small actions, she pretended not to see it, and complained for Uncle Changgen and Aunt Osmanthus in her heart.

They spent a lot of time arranging the two tables of sumptuous food and drink to invite the big guys to come and get together, but it was quite depressing to catch up with this unexpected situation.

If all the guests left tonight, then the meal preparations for this table would be in vain. The couple must have something in mind, and they might have another banquet next time.

Rather than letting people spend money twice, it's better to get it done once, so I won't leave.

Soon, the youngest son of Osmanthus family ran back.

Seeing him coming in out of breath, everyone stopped talking, eating and drinking at the same time, and looked at him together.

Osmanthus even asked: "What's going on at the stage?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and blinked, and said to him, "brother, tell me more about the situation on the other side of the stage."

The youngest son took a deep breath and said: "When I arrived, Old Master Yang was on the stage, and Grandma Yang was under the stage. Father Yang hit the ground of the stage heavily with his cane, cursing Lao Yang's grandma, and the masters playing and singing next to her are all there to persuade Lao Yang's father."

"Under the stage, Grandma Yang scolded fiercely. Her voice was so loud that it covered the singing roles on the stage. No one could persuade her. The head of the opera troupe came to persuade her. Grandma Yang spit on the face of the class leader."

Yang Ruoqing, and the two daughters-in-law of the Osmanthus family, all put down the chopsticks in their hands tacitly.

When you eat something in your mouth, the taste changes instantly...

"Okay, okay, don't talk too much, let's talk about the next thing. Didn't your third uncle and fourth uncle rush over? They couldn't persuade you?" Osmanthus realized what was going on, and quickly intercepted the youngest son's words, and guided later things.

The third uncle in Guihua's mouth is naturally Yang Huazhong, and Yang Huazhong is a little older than Changgen.

As for the fourth uncle, it was Yang Huaming.

The youngest son scratched his head, and realized that what he said seemed to be a bit silly, so he hurriedly said: "After the third uncle and fourth uncle arrived, the third uncle went up to the stage to persuade Lao Yang's father, and the fourth uncle coaxed Lao Yang at the bottom." Grandma, Aunt Meier and Brother Yongxian all came later, they separated Lao Yang’s father and Lao Yang’s grandma, one was sent to the house at the entrance of the village, and the other went to Sanbo’s house.”

Hearing that Mrs. Tan had gone to her home, Mrs. Sun couldn't sit still.

"Osmanthus fragrans, Changgen, thank you for your hospitality tonight. I'm full, so I'll go back first. The old lady at home is..."

Long roots and sweet-scented osmanthus understand, so naturally they don't stay.

So the others also got up and said goodbye.

When passing under the old maple tree at the entrance of the village, the troupe leader was standing on the stage and explaining something to everyone below with his back arched.

It seems that tonight's play can't be sung, and the villagers who watched the show below sighed, and some complained.

The class leader has no other choice but to apologize and laugh.

Yang Ruoqing withdrew her gaze, and said to Luo Fengtang: "Before, my grandfather was very imposing when he was sitting on the stage. I didn't expect that this might last only three seconds."

Luo Fengtang smiled lightly and asked her: "I'll send my daughter back first, and I'll come pick you up later."

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily.

He understands her. If such a lively incident happened tonight, she must go to her mother's house to see it.

And he didn't like such bloody things, so he took the initiative to take the responsibility of taking care of his daughter.

The main room of Yang Huazhong's house was brightly lit.

Not only Yang Huazhong was there, Bao Suyun, Dabao, Jiang Guiling, Liao Meiying, Zhao Liuer, Ling Bamei, Yang Huamei were all there.

Mrs. Sun walked quickly, organizing a lot of words in her mind to comfort Mrs. Tan, because in her opinion, the old couple must be crying like that tonight.

But I didn't expect to come to the entrance of the main room, only to see the room full of people sitting or standing, with strange expressions on their faces, no anxiety, no anxiety, on the contrary, the main room was surrounded by a strange relaxed atmosphere , It seems to be celebrating after winning a battle.

Yang Yongqing was even joking: "Grandma, you are really powerful tonight. You showed your power and killed my grandfather. Hahaha, grandma, you didn't see that my grandfather was carried off the stage by fourth uncle and elder brother." When I was on the table, I was so angry that I was trembling all over, and I almost foamed at the mouth."

Immediately, Yang Huazhong scolded, "Yongqing, what are you talking about?"

With a toothpick in his mouth, Yang Yongqing tilted his head and shook his shoulders while laughing.

Yang Huazhong didn't bother to argue with Yang Yongqing, a junior, so he turned his head and said earnestly to Mrs. Tan: "Mother, there is such a commotion tonight, the big guys have nothing to see, and there are a lot of complaints!"

Mrs. Tan sat steadily at the table, holding a bowl of tea in her hand and drinking it unhurriedly.

Hearing Yang Huazhong's words, she raised her head with a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

"I'm not afraid of Luo Luo complaining, what I hate the most is that old bastard pretending to be a wolf with a big tail!"

"Just because Yongxian paid for the theater, he has to sit on the stage to watch it? There are so many places below that he can't sit? Do you really think you are the Supreme Emperor? Even if you don't listen to the theater, you will offend everyone." The whole village, I want to drag him down, what the hell!"

(End of this chapter)