"If Mei'er comes and really asks us for help, we will go. If Mei'er doesn't come, we won't take the initiative to take on that job."

"The clay Buddha also has three points of anger, so do we do the same. Do you always think this is true?"

Old Yang looked at Yang Huazhong deeply and nodded: "As long as!"

Most of the people below were not happy to reach this agreement between Yang Huazhong and Lao Yangna.

But Yang Huazhong is prestigious at home and is willing to give. Everyone follows Yang Huazhong and can only obey.

When Sun saw everyone's expressions, he guessed that everyone was not very happy, but he had to give Yang Huazhong face and had to obey. Sun was also very uneasy.

When everyone gets along, she thinks it should be fair. There is no one who obeys unconditionally. This is not the government’s management level.

Everyone is a family, and if there is something to do, we have to discuss it together and come up with a way to convince everyone.

But now I couldn't discuss it, so Sun was uneasy and wanted to say a few words to smooth things out, but couldn't say anything.

The atmosphere in the main room suddenly became a little bad, but Yang Ruoqing suddenly smiled twice.

The laughter seemed abrupt and abrupt in this atmosphere. It was precisely because of the abruptness that it naturally led everyone's eyes to him.

"Qing'er, why are you laughing at?" Liu asked curiously.

Yang Ruoqing's smile was still on her face, but the eyes swept towards everyone were filled with a hint of mockery.

"I'm laughing at you all for being so worried. This impossible thing must be put on the dinner table in advance to discuss it, but it ended up being unpleasant. It really disappointed the good food at this table!" she said.

The dining table should be a relaxing and pleasant place, because eating itself is a pleasant thing for the body and mind.

"What can't happen?" Liu pinched the keyword and asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "What else can I do? It must be about my aunt's family."

"Your aunt's house?"

"Well," Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I have a premonition that my aunt's house will probably not come to ask us for help this time."

"Just, if you don't ask us for help, she will find a ghost? Just because of his old man Wang Hongquan who even needs to use crutches when walking? Just Xiao Hei, the giant baby monster who only knows how to eat, drink, defecate and urinate?"

Yang Huamin leaned against the back of the chair, crossed his legs, swung his two chopsticks in his hand, and looked at the roof.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Uncle Fourth, don't be so sure. You can see that at that time. Maybe they are still disdainful to come to ask us for help!"

Yang Huaming scoffed at this.

How is that possible!

For a long time, the old Wang family has not come to the old Yang family to help with things like laying eggs, so what other things can be left behind by the old Yang family?

Even Hongmei gave birth to a baby, she was sent to her fifth bedroom to borrow a house to give birth.

That was a bloody disaster. All five houses borrowed houses to go out. Isn’t it because they were really related to relatives to do this?

What about Meier?

How do you repay the fifth house and the old Yang family?

I didn't say a word and didn't let them live until the full moon, and this turned aside!

"Qing'er, why do you say that? What are you relying on?" Liu was a curious baby and asked after Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "I think it's right, maybe it's right, maybe it's not right."

Here, Yang Ruoqing deliberately kept it a secret.

Liu stared at Yang Ruoqing's 'mysterious' smile, thought for a while and said, "I'm unconditional Xin Qing'er, who else stands on my side?"

No one agreed to her, either she just didn't believe it or she was half-believing and half-doubting.

Liu said: "Qing'er, everyone believed you unconditionally in the past. You are isolated this time. Are you sad?"

Liu said this, which made everyone here feel embarrassed.

Some people even wanted to explain a few words, but Yang Ruoqing smiled generously.

"Aunt Four is joking with everyone, don't take it seriously."

"Besides, each of us carries a head on our necks. It is natural for us to have our own thoughts. Why do we have to tie it to my thoughts?"

"I won't be sad about such a thing, everyone will be relieved."

Everyone smiled relievedly.

Yang Huaming explained: "Qing'er, it's not that the fourth uncle is not determined to stand on your side. The main reason is that your aunt and the others think of our old Yang family when they encounter something. They haven't missed it for so many years."

"Uncle Fourth, I understand everything, I don't need to explain." Yang Ruoqing said.

"It's like the sun always starts from the east and the mountains. If it rises from the west one day, it's impossible, right?" she asked again for example.

Yang Huaming nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, that's what I want to express."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and didn't say anything more, anyway, I'll know then.

She is still very sure of her premonition.

...

After eating this breakup meal, Lao Yang's houses stopped eating together.

As a minister, Yang Huazhong inspected the village every day, leading everyone to repair the house and carry out post-disaster home reconstruction.

Yang Huaming followed Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongqing brothers to get up early and work late to repair the house and create furniture.

Pull stones, shovel mud and sand, scatter tree bark, tug of saw...

When I finished work on the first day, my hands were blisters all over my hands.

When I went home the next day, I stopped talking about my hands, and my shoulders were worn out.

It hurts so much when taking a shower that I keep pumping the air conditioner.

"Although you have lived a lot of life, you are still tender and tender. If you can't do these tasks, don't hold on!"

When Liu was helping Yang Huaming apply medicine, he saw the blisters connected to each other on his shoulders, and the scalp was filled with cold air.

"I'm really suffering. I was once carrying a load of sand and my eyes suddenly turned black and I almost fell to the ground."

Yang Huaming and Liu talked about the scene at that time. Although it was a bit exaggerated, they were still inseparable.

"But I gritted my teeth and held it over."

"I patted my chest with everyone and made a promise. I can't do it after just one or two days. So I'd be laughed to death?"

Liu also laughed, "Not only makes people laugh to death, but if there are similar things in the future, people will not believe you and will not give you a chance."

Yang Huaming said: "You have come to the point. If we don't fight for steamed buns and breathe, no matter how tired or difficult it is, I will hold it back!"

"Yes, hold on, I'll give you some delicious food tomorrow night waiting for you to come back to make up for it!"

"After, then I want to eat pork trotters."

"Haha, I just want to eat it too, so let's get the pork trotters tomorrow night!"

The next day, Yang Huaming followed Yang Yongzhi and the others out to work early in the morning. Liu originally wanted to stay in bed, but when she thought of eating pork trotters tonight, she got up and went to the pork stall at Sun's house.

Turning around the front corner, I saw the pork shop of Sun's family under the old maple tree at the entrance of the village.

It is the most lively place now, with the villagers coming and going so hard that they are busy.

Many families have invited relatives to come and help. How can they buy one or two hard dishes to entertain?

So the Sun family’s pork shop has reopened and the business is pretty good.

Now, Liu speeded up his pace and rushed forward, and then saw a familiar figure squeezed out of the crowd, with his hands full of things.

What a good guy, holding a pair of pig's trotters in one hand, and actually holding a pork belly in the other hand!
Chapter completed!