Splendid peasant girl busy farming

7920 - The ungrateful mother and child

"He was so angry that he taught his son a lesson. The father and son fought, and his daughter-in-law stood by the son, and the mother and son beat him up."

"He fell ill after that, and passed away with regret not long after."

"Oh my god!" Yang Huaming slapped the table at that time, wanting to burst into tears, "That son is really a beast, and that woman is also a black heart and a rotten intestine!"

"As a man, he can't have a child by himself. His wife went out to steal it. It's credit to him to turn a blind eye and bring up the child. How can their mother and son be so ungrateful!"

Yang Huaming's reaction was a bit too intense, which made everyone present couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

A few uninformed people even thought in their hearts that this old man Yang is really upright and upright, but in the eyes of insiders, they can guess what's going on.

He took the right seat, thinking of Mrs. Liu and Yang Hua Ansheng's Kang boy...

"Fourth, stop and stop, we are not the time to condemn the mother and son, the most urgent thing is to listen to Tang Yazi to finish the rest of the matter first."

As one of the insiders, Lao Yangtou was afraid that Yang Huaming's emotions would lose control and he would say even more ugly words to reveal the scandals of Lao Yang's family that had been buried for more than ten years. Then the old man patted the armrest of the wheelchair vigorously and scolded Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming was stunned.

He suddenly raised his head and looked around, and immediately realized that his reaction was a bit extreme under the eyes of a pair of surprised, puzzled, sympathetic, or worried.

"Hey, look at me, this damn sense of justice is off the charts, I just can't rub a grain of sand in my eyes!"

Yang Huaming laughed at himself and said something, touched the back of his head and sat back embarrassingly.

The eyes that fell on him immediately disappeared a lot.

Luo Fengtang hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "It's good to have a sense of justice. If people don't have a sense of justice and confuse right and wrong, then the world will be chaotic. Fourth uncle is a good guy!"

With Luo Fengtang's statement, many other people followed suit.

Yang Huaming smiled embarrassingly, put his fists together and kicked around a few times indiscriminately, thanking everyone for their kindness.

Seeing this, Old Yang's face softened a lot, and when he looked at Luo Fengtang, the grandson-in-law, a trace of gratitude quietly flashed in the eyes of the old man.

Luo Fengtang then said to old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong: "After that younger brother died of illness, not only did that son not have the intention of repenting, but he got worse and worse."

"Sold the town house, shop, and a few acres of fields in the countryside, and brought his sick old mother back to the old house in the village to wait to die."

"After his mother died, he had been idle in the village for two years, and he couldn't make it through later, so he was introduced to a widow in his 30s to be his door-to-door son-in-law!"

"What? This is all right?"

The three views of the whole family have been refreshed again, a family of two generations, father and son, double son-in-law, awesome!

Yang Yongqing even grinned and exclaimed: "Being an old widow's husband? Isn't this the legendary Ruanfan King? How can he talk about it?"

Those who lost their husbands in their 30s are old widows.

Couples in their 30s are both in good health, so are they also considered old women?
Yang Ruoqing, who was the age at the beginning of the three characters, was once again stabbed in the heart by Yang Yongqing.

Yang Huaming retorted Yang Yongqing: "A woman in her 30s is like a flower, blooming luxuriantly, delicately, charmingly and charmingly, what do you know!"

Yang Ruoqing lowered her eyes quietly, "Well, Tang Yazi helped fourth uncle out of the siege earlier, and fourth uncle quickly returned the favor, there's nothing wrong with it!"
"Tang Yazi, has the clue been broken again here?"

Yang Huazhong asked again, compared to who smoothed things out for whom and who favored others, Yang Huazhong focused all his attention on matters related to the tomb and the descendants of the tomb.

Luo Fengtang was silent for a while.

Yang Yongqing took up the conversation and said: "Then it's over, let me tell you, since the younger brother passed away, there is basically no need to pursue this matter further. The son is not his own, and he is not filial!"

Yang Huaming's attitude is consistent with Yang Yongqing's on this point: "People say that the kindness of nurturing is greater than the sky, even if the boy's blood is not his father's blood, but he will make him grow up anyway. Not only does he not miss his kindness, but he is mad at him. The adoptive father can see that he is a bad embryo, and he will definitely not be happy to let him come back to deal with his nominal aunt's grave!"

Several other observers who were present also expressed their opinions and expressed their views one after another.

The village elder at the head said: "People in our village pay homage to their masters to learn their crafts. This worship will serve as a master for one day and a father for life. It doesn't matter if it's a festival, or the death of the master, it's all according to the standard of a filial son. turn up."

"It can be seen that the adopted son is a bad person at his core!"

Chang Gen said angrily: "Let me see, you don't need to look for it, it's useless to look for it, and you're still tossing Tang Yazi and the others, it's not comfortable to lie at home when you are idle!"

Luo Fengtang glanced at Chang Gen, and said calmly, "Thank you, Uncle Chang Gen, for your compassion. If my father-in-law needs it, I can make another trip."

Long Root nodded.

Yang Huazhong on the bed was also quite relieved.

He pondered for a while, and said to Luo Fengtang: "Since this is the case, then this matter is as everyone said, and there is really no need to look for it."

That son couldn't live on his own, and he didn't have to give birth. He ran to eat soft food. He probably wouldn't even come back to sweep the graves of his own mother and Ga Po Ga. Yao's aunt's tomb?
Even if he found someone, it would be a waste of effort. It's better to feel sorry for his son-in-law and let him go back and have a good rest.

The day when my daughter is going to give birth is approaching day by day, and there must be someone by my side at any time.

"If the uncles have no objections, then let's stop here. The two bones will be stored in the Taoist temple for the time being. I ask Daoist Yuan to help me perform a magician's salvation. After a while, I will choose a place for re-burial."

Several village elders looked at Yang Huazhong in unison, they didn't nod immediately, but they didn't shake their heads either.

Yang Huazhong knew what they were waiting for.

"The cost of doing this will be paid out of the village's public funds account."

Several village elders breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that they didn't need to contribute their own money.

The leader of the village elder said: "Li Zheng is right, that's how it should be, even if I'm asked to join in, no matter how difficult the family is, we can't be vague, after all, the dead are the big ones!"

The old man from the second village beside him immediately agreed: "Yes, I will also squeeze out the money if I sell everything. This is also good deeds."

Although the other three village elders sitting far away from them also echoed a few times, they all greeted the eighteen generations of their ancestors in their hearts.

Yang Huazhong didn't delve into the delicate relationship between the village elders, and sat in Li Zheng's chair, he just did what he thought was right and didn't violate his conscience.

(End of this chapter)