Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8922 Nonsense
Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming were surprised to find that the old man had stopped smoking dry tobacco these days!

In the past, after supper, after Yang Huaming came back from the Taoist temple, he would habitually visit the third brother's house in the third room at the entrance of the village. The two brothers would accompany the old man to drink tea, smoke cigarettes, and chat about household chores.

But in the past, the father and son must have been puffing clouds and mist like a competition, and the whole hall looked like someone was about to ascend to immortality, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the clouds and mist were churning.

In the past few days, the two brothers were smoking, and the old man was sitting by the side, drinking slowly with a bowl of tea in his hand.

Or, the old man just grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds and nibbled there leisurely.

Yang Huaming's eyes widened in shock, and he asked Old Yang, "Father, you and Mrs. Liu are father and daughter, right?"

Old Yang just stuffed a sunflower seed into his mouth and licked it. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Yang Huaming in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Yang Huaming pointed to a circle of melon seed shells on the ground next to Old Yang's wheelchair, and said with a smile, "Look, you look so much like Mrs. Liu."

Old Yang blushed and glared at Yang Huaming, "Nonsense!"

Yang Huaming laughed, and asked Old Yang: "Father, what's the matter with you? Why haven't you smoked tobacco these days?"

Old Yang spat out the melon seed husks in his mouth, and gave Yang Huaming a white look: "I quit, smoking is boring."

Bored?
This made Yang Huazhong, who was holding a pipe next to him, smile awkwardly.

"Father, why is it so boring? One sip after dinner, one sip when you're tired from working in the fields, it's quite exciting!" Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Huaming nodded in agreement: "That's right, we gentlemen don't smoke dry tobacco, so is it still masculine? If you are a man, you have to smoke it!"

Regarding what the two brothers said, Lao Yang was completely unmoved, and still stuffed the melon seed shell into his mouth leisurely, then spit out the melon seed shell, and chewed the melon seed meat until it was crunchy. It still feels quite good.

Yang Huaming saw that he couldn't ask the reason from Old Yang, so he turned his eyes to Yu Xingkui who was at the side.

Yu Xingkui sat there, hesitant to speak, and even said that he was waiting for Yang Huaming to ask him.

"Xingkui, what happened to my father? Or was he stimulated by something? Why doesn't he smoke anymore?" Yang Huaming asked.

Yu Xingkui opened his mouth, but couldn't help it anymore, he turned his head to look at Old Yang: "Old Uncle Yang, can I speak?"

Old Yang was overjoyed, "I don't have anything shameful, just say whatever you want!"

Yu Xingkui hurriedly said: "Third Brother, Fourth Brother, Old Uncle Yang said he wants to quit smoking!"

"Quit smoking?"

Brother Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming were so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

An old smoker who has smoked dry tobacco for 50 years, an old man who can live without food, water, or even women, an old man who bites a dry tobacco rod in his mouth even when squatting in a pit, an old man who just woke up and lay down On the bed without rinsing his mouth or washing his face, his eyes were covered with eye feces, and he didn’t even open his eyes, so he groped to pull out the stick of tobacco that was pressed under the pillow and took a few mouthfuls. An old man who used to yell that he couldn’t live without cigarettes , Actually said one day that he wanted to quit smoking?
"Father, is what Xingkui said true?" Yang Huazhong also put down the pipe in his hand, and asked in surprise as he approached Old Yang.

After Yang Huaming experienced a brief shock, he raised a smirk at the corner of his mouth.

"Father, I don't believe that you can really quit. This thing is addictive. I suspect that you shouted to quit smoking during the day, and secretly got up in the middle of the night to take a few puffs. After enjoying the addiction, and then quitting during the day, hahaha... oops, Dad, why are you hitting me with melon seeds?"

Yes, before Yang Huaming finished speaking, the melon seeds thrown by Old Yang jumped on his forehead.

Not to mention, it hurts a little to jump on a small melon seed!

"Why do you think I hit you? It's because you're talking nonsense!" Old Yang said angrily, his face flushed slightly.

He pointed at Yu Xingkui: "If you don't believe me, just ask Xingkui, he follows me day and night, he knows best if I sneak up to smoke at night!"

Both Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming looked at Yu Xingkui in unison, Yu Xingkui waved his hands again and again, and said sincerely and anxiously: "About this, I can really guarantee that old Uncle Yang will do what he says this time, and he has not adulterated at all. !"

"Even, he asked me to put away his dry tobacco poles. I put the dry tobacco poles in a cloth bag and hung them under the beams and pillars of the eaves. Even if old Uncle Yang wanted to smoke secretly at night, he couldn't get them. !"

Yang Hua believed him and was even more shocked.

Yang Huaming was still dubious, and said: "I'll go to that room and have a look, maybe there are other pipes hidden under the pillow!"

After saying this, he rushed out of the main room like a gust of wind, and went straight to the room where Old Yangtou lived.

When Old Yang saw this, he became impatient, and told Yu Xingkui: "Hurry up and follow, don't let that bastard turn my house upside down!"

Yu Xingkui smiled awkwardly, not daring to delay, got up quickly and chased out of the main room.

In the main room, Yang Huazhong asked Old Yang with a complicated expression: "Father, tell me why you suddenly don't want to smoke anymore? What's the matter?"

Old Yang waved his hand: "It's nothing, if you really want to say something, it's because of your mother."

"My mother?" Yang Huazhong was even more puzzled, what does it have to do with the old lady whether the old man smokes or not?

Yang Huazhong frowned instinctively, his heart sank, he couldn't help but think of what Mrs. Sun told him two days ago.

The old lady still wanted to take care of the old Wang's family, but was stopped by everyone. After they were taken away by Qing'er in advance that day, the old lady was still squatting in the yard crying, leaving only the old man to comfort her.

In this way, since that day, the old man started to quit smoking?
Did the old lady say something ugly?So a fatal blow to the old man?So that the old man has to give up the cigarettes he has smoked all his life?

The more Yang Huazhong thought about it, the more worried he became, and he was already trying to organize words in his heart to comfort the old man...

However, a smile appeared on Old Yang's face, and he said to Yang Huazhong with a mysterious and happy face: "Your mother doesn't want me to smoke anymore, she wants me to live a few more years, hey-hey!"

"What? My mother meant it?" Yang Huazhong was even more confused.

Because the amount of information revealed in the old man's words is too great.

First of all, quitting smoking is very shocking. This old man's perseverance and behavior.

Secondly, this is Tan's meaning, which means that the old lady and the old man are no longer in the same incompatible state as before, but can talk together.

Again, the reason why the old lady asked the old man to quit smoking was not for other reasons, but for the sake of the old man's health, and wanted the old man to live for a few more years!

This is incredible!
At the same time, Yang Huazhong also breathed a sigh of relief, and he was faintly happy.

(End of this chapter)