Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8644 The son is wrong
Changping Village, New Year's Eve.

Yang Huazhong had a table full of good food, Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan didn't quarrel for the first time tonight, the atmosphere was very good, and then Yang Huaming came over.

"Happy New Year, Uncle Fourth."

"Happy New Year, fourth grandpa."

Da'an, Xiaohua and Feng'er greeted Yang Huaming one after another, and even the youngest Fuwa gave Yang Huaming a New Year's greeting childishly.

With a smile on his face, Yang Huaming took out two red envelopes from his pocket and stuffed them to Feng'er and Fuwa.

"Here, take it, the lucky money given by fourth grandpa."

Xiao Hua hurriedly stopped her, "I can't do it..."

The houses of Lao Yang's house had been negotiated in the early years. With the increase of the number of generations in the family, the New Year's money will not be given across houses in the future, except for special circumstances.

Yang Huaming pulled his face down: "Fourth Uncle, I am happy tonight, why don't you give the two children some money to buy some food? Xiao Hua, you go, don't stop me!"

Xiaohua smiled and said, "Fourth Uncle, I really don't need it. I'll buy them whatever they want."

Yang Huaming said again: "You are yours, and I am mine. The two children have been with you in the capital for many years. Every inch of land is expensive there. It is always good to get a few more coins! Take it, take it!"

Xiao Hua didn't know how much money was in the red envelope, anyway, the fourth uncle insisted on asking the two children to accept it, so Xiao Hua was very embarrassed to be caught in the middle, and turned to Da'an for help.

Da'an smiled and said, "Since it's their fourth grandpa's wish, let's accept it."

Only then did Xiaohua let the two children accept the new year's money. Feng'er was clever and bowed to Yang Huaming again. Kneel down and kowtow to pay New Year's greetings.

"Oh, this gift is too big, get up quickly, the little braids your mother gave you will all fall on your knees later." Seeing the cuteness of the two children, Yang Huaming finally felt better from his previously depressed mood.

Yang Huazhong called Yang Huaming to sit down and drink two cups with Lao Yangtou. Yang Huaming waved his hand: "I've had it."

Yang Huazhong said: "Drink two more cups, let's celebrate the New Year!"

Old Yang looked at Yang Huaming's complexion, and said with a smile: "Looking at you, you must have never had a drink before. Yongzhi went to Yongjin to celebrate the New Year. On New Year's Eve, Kang boy will accompany you to drink. Drinking alcohol is definitely not acceptable!"

Da'an directly came forward to help Yang Huaming to sit down, and the wine cup was filled with wine.

The ready-made chopsticks and bowls are all there, and Yang Huaming is no longer polite. He raised the wine cup and respected the old man first: "Father, let's go first. In the early years, my son was not sensible and could not listen to your advice. Now My son is sensible and understands your kindness, so let me serve this glass of wine as my respect!"

Old Yang thought it was just a polite remark from Yang Huaming, it was Chinese New Year, everyone said that at the wine table, so the old man didn't go into it, picked up the wine cup in front of him and drank the wine with a smile.

After paying respects to Old Yang Tou, Yang Huaming went to pay respects to Mrs. Tan again.

"Mother, my son is not filial. I didn't listen to the persuasion of you, a person who has been here, for many things. I was so stupid that I created a dilemma like this. My son is wrong. The son should do it first. Mother can do whatever she wants."

Looking up, a large cup full of wine entered his throat again.

If the toast he said was anything else, everyone would have listened cheerfully, but his words made everyone suspicious. Mrs. Tan didn't drink, but frowned and looked at Yang Huaming: "What's the matter? What's wrong with the Chinese New Year?" Say that kind of thing? Are you sober after drinking too much cat urine?"

Old Yang also put down the wine cup, and looked at Yang Huaming carefully, with deep worry in his cloudy eyes.

Yang Huazhong glanced at Daan and Xiaohua.

The young couple came over immediately, Xiao Hua got up and packed Feng'er and Fuwa's dishes and prepared to go to the kitchen in the backyard. Da'an picked up Fuwa and called Feng'er: "Go, Dad will take you to the backyard to set off fireworks."

When the young couple took the children to the backyard, Yang Huazhong quickly scowled and scolded Yang Huaming: "What are you talking nonsense in front of the children during the Chinese New Year? Drink as much as you want, don't worry about the elders!"

Yang Huaming smiled wryly: "What the third brother taught me is that I punish myself with three cups."

He stretched out his hand to grab the flagon, but was held down by the wrist by Old Yang.

"Don't rush to drink, just talk to us if you have anything to do, we are all a family." The old man said.

Yang Huaming shrugged: "Father, you are serious, it's really nothing."

Mrs. Tan curled her lips impatiently: "It's okay, don't be brave, if you want me to say, it's probably because you quarreled with Mrs. Liu!"

Old Yang frowned, and asked Yang Huaming, "But that's what your mother said?"

Yang Huazhong also said: "Fourth brother, I know your character well, so don't make us worry."

Mrs. Sun also nodded, "There are no outsiders here, so if you have something to say, just say it."

Looking at the concerned faces in front of him, Yang Huaming felt all kinds of emotions in his heart.

"The quarrel is a quarrel, but the bad mood is not because of the quarrel, but because I ignored your persuasion and insisted on taking Xiaojuan as my concubine... sowed a disaster!"

It made Liu feel that there was a hurdle that he would never be able to overcome, and it was impossible to be with him again.

Let Tiedan get caught in the middle and hurt innocent people, and Liu's eyes are turned aside.

These, in the final analysis, are all his fault.

"I thought it was something, I've been working on it for a long time!" Tan shook her head with a dull look.

Old Yang also withdrew his hand, picked up the wine in front of him and drank silently.

It is inconvenient for him to say more about the matter of insisting on taking concubines.

Why?

Because at the beginning, he thought about raising Yunya as a flat wife.

While drinking, Lao Yang secretly glanced at Mrs. Tan out of the corner of his eye.

It turned out that Mrs. Tan was also looking at him, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Lao Yang's head was finished, and he got burned.

The old man looked for help to Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun next to him, hoping that they could see through his eyes, and just talk about a topic to expose this problem.

Yang Huazhong understood the meaning of Old Yang, opened his mouth and was about to change the subject, but Tan spoke by himself.

"It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't make any sense to talk about those things when the iron egg is so big!"

"Don't care about Mrs. Liu blaming you for this matter, you have to bear it, because you provoked this matter, and you have to taste the bitter fruit you planted yourself!"

Yang Huaming laughed at himself, and nodded in frustration, "Yes, yes, it's my fault. I will carry it myself. I just feel sorry for Mrs. Liu and I have wronged Tiedan."

Tan rolled her eyes, "You men are like this, you can't control your lower body, you deserve it!"

Yang Huaming smiled wryly.

Yes, men are not a good thing.

Old Yang coughed in embarrassment, and sat there feeling that a needle was pricking him under his buttocks.

Because when Tan said that sentence earlier, she looked at him in this direction and said it, obviously hitting him.

(End of this chapter)