Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Stubborn back

"Father, it's superficial for you to say this!" Yang Huaming has completely transformed into the spokesperson of Tianxianglou, rushing to speak for the restaurant.

"Just because you can't afford that kind of chicken doesn't mean others can't afford it."

"There are a lot of rich people out there, let alone a chicken, even if it's a dragon's liver and a phoenix gall, those rich people are flocking to it!"

"The rarer the ingredients, the only ones you can't get, there is nothing you can't sell! Qing'er, do you think this makes sense?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded at Yang Huaming, "That's right, let's take the chicken I ate today as an example, it's really rare."

Yang Yongqing had completely collapsed on the stool, caressing his heart, and said incoherently in his mouth: "Eat ten taels of silver from me at once, and my wife is gone, and the money I got from Liu E was also taken in." , I have lost a lot this time!"

Mrs. Liu said 'ah', "Don't forget that you have to give a bride price later, eight taels of silver. The money for entertaining relatives and friends is not counted. This girl who is a student is really hard to deal with."

Tan was silent for a long time, but now she couldn't help but speak again.

"What is there to pass away? Go back and tell the Zheng family that seven aunts and eight aunts will eat ten taels of silver from our old Yang family in one meal, and the bride price will be included in it."

"Let the Zheng family pack up the two quilts and the girl's change of clothes later, and send them over directly!"

Mrs. Liu nodded again and again, "I think it will work!"

Then, she pushed Yang Yongqing who was leaning back on the stool like mud: "Boy Qing, how about talking about you?"

Before Yang Yongqing sat up straight, Old Yang slapped the table heavily on the head.

"What idea did you come up with? Tell someone to send the girl over? Is there such a thing as burying someone?"

Mrs. Tan stared angrily, and vehemently refuted Old Yang: "If they are not willing to send the girl here, then we can get a carriage to pick it up!"

"Mai Tai? Hmph, I don't even think about which Mai Tai came first!"

Lao Yang's face darkened, and he was immediately speechless after being refuted.

Yang Huaming smashed it for a while, and said: "Let's talk about it, it's only natural for a blind date to invite a woman to dinner, and it's only reasonable for the woman to bring her family members over to see each other and check in."

"But so many relatives came here at once, eating up ten taels of silver from them all in one go. How expensive is that? Obviously this is intentional!"

"I haven't written off the horoscope yet, but I've changed the law to take advantage of our old Yang's family. I don't care about my butt. I really want to marry in. We rubbed against the legitimate in-laws, so what's the matter?"

After Yang Huaming made such an analysis, Old Yang's face became even more serious.

The old man also muttered, "Why is this happening? It stands to reason that the Zheng family are descendants of Mr. Zheng Huaguang."

"Back when I invited my husband to come to our house for dinner, he behaved in a gentle manner and was very polite. A scholar would eat two or three ounces of tea and rice, and never refill a second bowl."

"Why did this descendant become like this?"

"What's there to think about? Mr. Zheng is Mr. Zheng, and his descendants are his descendants," Mrs. Tan patted the table and stood up with an angry face.

"Father, mother, why don't we forget about this matter, it's just a matter of a meal, if it's more expensive, I'll make up for it later." Yang Huazhong, who hadn't spoken for a long time, made up his mind.

"If word spreads that our old Yang's family is arguing with others over a blind date meal, it will lose their dignity."

Yang Huazhong smiled, and patiently analyzed with the others, "I think back when Da'an won the first prize, our family set up a running water banquet to entertain the folks from ten miles and eight villages. Everyone sat down when they came, and the banquet started when they sat down. We left when we were full. Can't you afford it too? It's just a meal, we admit it!"

Sun looked at Yang Huazhong with admiration and admiration in his eyes. Qing'er's father has always been so generous all his life.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Yang Huazhong, smiled, but said nothing.

She knew that her father would always be the most generous person.

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing remained silent for the time being.

It is impossible for her to really ask her father to pay for her little cousin. At most, she will take out five taels of silver and return it to her little cousin.

It's just that he doesn't earn money from this meal.

"I agree with Lao San's statement, our old Yang family is not afraid of being poor." Lao Yang was the first to express his opinion, "However, this money does not need to be paid by Lao San, let me, the master, subsidize it!"

"father!"

As soon as Yang Huazhong opened his mouth, Old Yang waved his hand to stop his voice.

"Don't argue with me. Let me pay the money. Every room of yours has difficulties. As an old man, I don't have any expenses. You are responsible for eating, drinking, and messing around. There is no use keeping my money. The flowers will be yours for a hundred years from now."

"Instead of giving it to you in the future, it's better to give it to you now when one of you needs money urgently!"

Yang Huazhong wanted to say something else, but Yang Huaming quickly stopped him: "Third Brother, just stop my father, my father is the head of the family."

Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Huaming, and caught the fleeting tension and worry behind Yang Huaming's persuasion with a pretended relaxed smile.

Yang Huazhong immediately realized that the fourth brother was worried that he would really subsidize Yongqing, and he, the fourth uncle, would be embarrassed if he didn't subsidize, subsidize?Sure and happy.

"It doesn't matter if it's the fourth room, the fifth room, or Yongjin Yongzhi and others, no one needs to subsidize it. Let me, the third uncle, come."

"Third Uncle is the oldest in this generation of the family, and Third Uncle is also Lizheng. Don't rob me of any of you!"

"Father, don't rob me, this time I'm in charge!"

Old Yang opened his mouth, and finally sighed, "That's all, you decide, what are you going to do with the Zheng family?"

Yang Yongqing stood up suddenly: "I said I don't want this marriage, you guys wait until I turn around and cheat with Zheng Xiuzhi for a meal, and we will divorce her family!"

Old Yang's eyes widened: "What are you talking about? Your third uncle is going to give you supplementary money. The urgent purpose is to help you stabilize this marriage, so don't mess around with me!"

Yang Yongqing stood up and said loudly: "Third Uncle, your romper is your kindness, I appreciate it, and my master doesn't want you to subsidize the money. I am unlucky, and I will admit it!"

"But I really don't want this marriage anymore. I don't want to marry a daughter-in-law and make up for the big family later! When I see her sisters-in-law and aunts, I get very angry!"

Old Yang slammed his head on the table, sat up straight, and yelled at Yang Yongqing: "She has been with those people for more than ten years, and she has never been with you for half a day. It is not unusual for her to turn to them. Wait for her Marry you and have children for you, and then you will see how reluctant she is to invite relatives from her natal family to eat and drink like this!"

Yang Yongqing was yelled at by the old head Yang, and he froze on the spot without saying a word.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing stood up, patted Yang Yongqing's shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, my master is right, girls are foreign ministers, you have to bear with it first, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and it will be fine when you get married." Well!"

Yang Yongqing's face was full of confusion.

Yang Ruoqing then said: "I'm also a married woman, little brother, we pay one yard for one yard, although I'm with you in my heart, but I still can't refund the money you paid for eating at Tianxianglou, can you understand me? "

Yang Yongqing shrugged, "Yes, I'll say I admit it."

"Then the money my father subsidized you?" Yang Ruoqing asked again in public, halfway through the question, I believe that Yang Yongqing could understand what was said later, and so could everyone.

Yang Huazhong was about to speak, but Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to silence his voice.

Lao Yang frowned, suddenly annoyed by what he said earlier.

Yang Yongqing gritted his teeth, felt distressed for a while, then raised his head again: "I don't want third uncle's subsidy, I will marry a wife myself, and I will pay for it myself!"

After saying this, Yang Yongqing ran out of the main room without looking back, leaving behind a stubborn back.

(End of this chapter)