Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7712
"Third Brother, Dad went to see Yongbai earlier, and temporarily coaxed that foolish boy away."

Yang Huazhong was very happy with the news, "That's good, first stabilize him, and we'll take things step by step in the future."

Yang Huazhou said: "As my father said, it's not a bad thing for young people to wrestle more."

"That boy Yongbai, he's a bit flustered ahead, he's jealous when he sees Yongxian making money, he imitates everything but only learns the surface

As for Yongxian, it's also very weird, teaching half to hide and half to hide, it's outrageous! "

"Hey!" Old Yang puffed out a puff of smoke ring, "Don't talk about it, don't talk about Yongxian, it sounds irritating!"

No matter what happened to Yongbai, he finally came back to attend the funeral.

But what about Yongxian?

Listening to what Yongbai said inside and outside the meaning, the business is still booming now, and those who call friends outside just don't come back.

"I don't know if Yongxian will come back after my mother and I die in the future!"

Obviously it was the old man himself who asked not to mention Yang Yongxian again, but after a long silence, the old man himself brought it up again, do you think it is a contradiction or not?

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou brothers looked at each other, and then Yang Huazhou said: "Father, don't worry, if that kid really dares not to come back for your funeral, I will rush to Baige Town and I will tie him back!"

Old Yang smiled bitterly.

Yang Huazhong said: "Father, you and my mother are both in good health, at the right age, don't say unlucky words."

Old Yang exhaled a mouthful of smoke rings, his wrinkled eyes narrowed, and a gratifying light flashed across his eyes.

The old man nodded: "Okay, don't talk, don't talk."

On the side, Yang Huazhou scratched his head, did he answer something wrong just now?

Hey, the skills learned by the restaurant management are useless at all, it's not as good as the old man who talks like the third brother.

Think about it too, who is not afraid of death?
Obviously knowing that everyone will not escape a death in the end, but when you mention this matter while you are alive, the best answer for the people next to you is to deceive in good faith, try to make the other party take care of your body and stay away from death, tell the other party that everything is fine now, Death is a very, very distant thing to you, please try to relax!

"By the way, third child, there is something I want to say hello to you and fifth child." Old Yang said again.

Both brothers looked at Old Yang in unison: "Father, tell me what's going on."

"It's like this, I went to see your old Uncle Jiang earlier..."

Old Yang talked about Old Jiang's current situation. In order to manage the Yamen so that Jiang Xianjun would not have a hard time in prison for a month, Jiang Da spent some money to find a relationship to let the prison guards take care of him.

This matter was begged by Lao Jiangtou and Jiang Da. Jiang Da is a dutiful son, and he kept this matter from his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Only Lao Jiangtou, Jiang Da, and Jiang Da's son knew about it.

Paper can't contain the flames, and when things came to light later, Lao Jiang's grandson-in-law went back to her natal family in anger, leaving all the children at Jiang's house without taking them away.

Mrs. Jiang also ignored Jiang Da for several days in a row, and she got better in the past two days. She blamed most of the fault on Old Jiang.

It is said that Lao Jiangtou is too partial to the second house, and uses the money from the big house to manage it, and even hides it from their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

So Mrs. Jiang didn't enter Lao Jiangtou's house for several days, and she didn't bother to wash her clothes. It was Jiang Da who was busy.

"...Your Uncle Jiang's partiality to the second bedroom is really partial to the creaking nest. It's not because the eldest bedroom is unhappy."

"But for the government's money, he also took out his own coffin book, but it was not enough, so he asked Jiang Da to make up for it."

"The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat. Jiang Er is dead, and the second room is only a single seedling like Jiang Xianjun. You old Uncle Jiang wants to keep that grandson, so you can understand his feelings."

"That's right, it's his current room, that bed, which is unbelievably dirty."

"Especially the clothes on his body. I sat there with him for a while, and I almost vomited from the smell of the clothes several times."

After listening to Lao Yangtou's description of Lao Jiangtou's current situation, the kind-hearted brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou were also moved with compassion.

"Old Jiang's family, misfortunes never come singly. It doesn't matter whether you stand on the side of Mrs. Jiang's mother-in-law or old Jiang's uncle. To put it bluntly, they are all victims." Yang Huazhong said.

"The culprit is Xian Junniang, a grain of mouse droppings destroyed a warehouse of rice!"

Yang Huazhou said: "I agree with the third brother's words. I think I was really blind at the time, and I married the second wife of the Jiang family."

"Looking at it now, it's really a blessing to retire, otherwise, if this kind of unlucky thing happens, my family will be taken into it!"

Old Yangtou was suddenly choked by the smell of smoke, and coughed hard several times.

Yang Huazhong straightened his neck nervously and looked towards the old man, and at the same time told Yang Huazhou: "Quick, let dad drink some tea."

Contrary to Yang Huazhong's orders, Yang Huazhou had already got up and poured the tea for Old Yang.

"Father, drink some tea."

Old Yang Tou took the tea bowl and took two sips, the spicy taste in his throat got better.

The old man raised his eyes and said to Yang Huazhou: "Old Fifth, Mianmian now has a satisfied husband and son-in-law, so don't mention those old things with the Jiang family."

Yang Huazhou froze for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, "Okay, don't mention it."

Old Yangtou said to the two of them again: "I told you so much about your Uncle Jiang's situation earlier, and I wanted to discuss it with you."

"You old Uncle Jiang is going to move back to Jiang's old house in a few days. I want Yu Xingkui to pack some of my old clothes and send them to him."

"There are also relatives and friends who came to visit me, and I can't eat the supplements they brought. It would be a waste to leave them there. I will send some of them to you, Uncle Jiang."

"Look, how are you doing?"

After the old man finished talking about his thoughts, he looked back and forth at the two sons with earnest and somewhat uncertain eyes.

This kind of uncertain look was not because he hadn't made up his mind to send it to Old Jiang.

He wanted to give it away very much, but the reason why he was not sure was because the old man had scruples in his heart.

He himself lost the ability to work a long time ago, and his children and grandchildren provide for his good life today, mainly supported by his three sons.

Most of the good things in his house come from the filial piety of his three sons.

Since he wanted to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, he still had to ask his sons for their opinions.

They are all generous and upright, so they shouldn't object, right?

In case of objection, well, then he will not give it away blatantly, and when he finds an opportunity later, he will quietly send the old man with something!

"Father, what Xiaojing gave you is your own,"

When Old Yang was directing and acting a lot in his mind, Yang Huazhong suddenly spoke.

He looked at Old Yang seriously, and said, "Since it's yours, you can decide what to do with it. As long as you don't throw it into the river or feed it to the dogs, you don't waste it. Instead, use it to do meaningful things, then we as children will definitely not say anything."

(End of this chapter)