Connections, resources, family wealth, status...

But they didn't know.

In fact, the way people get along with each other is often similar.

A mother's love for her children may be to make a meal and sew a piece of clothing for her children.

It's a summer night slap in mosquitoes and fan.

It was a winter night to cover the quilt and tuck the corners of the quilt.

It was the advice of the children before their trip, a bowl of hot tea, a bowl of hot rice, and a warm bed after returning...

"Your mother is really amazing and not easy."

Finally, Yang Ruoqing raised her head and said to Luo Fengtang.

"Stay with her and go out for a good day, don't worry about me," she reminded.

Luo Fengtang nodded and held Yang Ruoqing's hand: "Qing'er, you are so nice."

"Haha, it's really good to be hello to everyone." She smiled.

He patted the back of his hand: "Let's go, and go to the kitchen with me to have a bowl of porridge."

...

Luo Fengtang did not stay for porridge, but put two bowls and returned to the next yard.

"My mother loves eating the snowy hotpot made by her mother-in-law. I'll bring her some porridge." He said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Get a few eggs, scallion pancakes, this is also my mother's unique skill. Take them to your mother to try."

"good!"

After seeing Luo Fengtang off, Yang Ruoqing sat down and started having breakfast.

Soon, Cao Bamei also came over, her eyes as red as peaches.

"Come here to have breakfast quickly, and you still have to fight after dinner!" Yang Ruoqing waved to her.

Cao Bamei walked over dejectedly, "Why are we the two of us? Where are the third uncle and the third aunt?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "My mother should have gone to wash clothes, but my father probably went to the old house."

Cao Bamei said, "I didn't see Yongjin either, maybe that's the case!"

The two of them quickly finished their breakfast, and then Sun and Yang Huazhong came back together.

"Qing'er, Bamei, your master and the others are coming here and talk about the separation." Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing quickly put down the bowl and wiped the corner of her mouth.

Cao Bamei's face turned a little pale and looked nervous.

Yang Ruoqing encouraged her: "Don't be afraid, don't panic, you have to fight for a good life. Besides, you can take care of this matter!"

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to the front yard to wait for them."

...

Front yard main hall.

The people from the Old Yang family, except for Yang Huaan who was lying on the bed to recover from his injuries, and a few children, all came over.

Even Yang Huamei arrived and helped Tan sit down at the table.

Yang Huazhong went over and closed the yard door so that no outsiders could come in.

Then, in the main hall, the family meeting of Lao Yang's family began in a solemn atmosphere.

As agreed in advance, Yang Yongjin stood up directly.

"I won't say much about what happened last night. The uncles and aunts here all know what's going on."

"I don't say much about other nonsense. I just want to split up."

"Take my mother and fourth brother to the town, and don't stay under the same roof as that beast. Please help all elders!"

After Yang Yongjin finished speaking, he bowed deeply.

Everyone turned their eyes to Lao Yang's head.

"Dad, what do you think? Let me say a few words!" Yang Huazhong said.

Old Yang sighed.

"My original intention is definitely not to split up!"

The old man said.

"You were separated one by one. I was Sansu and didn't meet my eyes. If you don't believe me, you can ask your mother!"

Next to him, Tan nodded: "That's right, you bastards with no conscience only care about your own freedom and happiness. No matter what we old people think, they have no conscience!"

Old Yang raised his hand, interrupted Tan's words, and then pulled the topic back into his hand.

"After the sons' family's separation, it will be the grandchild's turn to divide the family."

"Our Yang family is really a mess."

"When you go out, the big house can be said to be separated from your wife and children."

"There are these things I don't want to see the most, hey, but when something happens like this, I know I can't stop it."

"Stop, let's go with you, I won't care about this in the future."

"I'm old and can't control it. You guys do whatever you want!"

Old Yang waved his hand, stood up, and slowly walked towards the door of the main hall.

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head and looked at Lao Yang's back.

Suddenly, the white hair on the temples also appeared a little more this night.

Everyone felt a little uncomfortable when they saw it, but what can they do?

Some people are going to commit suicide and insist on evolving things to this point. Who is the blame?

If you really want to be strange, you have to find the root cause from Lao Yang.

Yang Huaan was spoiled by Old Yang. He got what he planted, and that's what he said.

In the main hall, Tan made a sound.

"Boy, when will you move to the town?" Tan asked.

Yang Yongjin said: "Carry it out today and leave tomorrow."

Tan frowned: "It's just half past this month, and we two are under your care."

"When you leave, let the boss leave the half-dead person, who will do the laundry and cook for our two elders?" Tan asked.

"Also, every month from now on, it's your turn to take care of us two old people. Who are we looking for?" Tan asked again.

When Yang Yongjin heard this, he was stunned.

Yes, I considered it all, but I forgot about it.

"My lady, my eighth sister and I will take care of you and my grandfather." Yang Yongjin immediately made a promise.

"I will rent a small yard in the town and take you and my grandfather over, and my eighth sister and I will take good care of you and the two elders!"

Yang Yongjin said, and looked at Cao Bamei.

Cao Bamei quickly stood up and said, "That's right, we will definitely do it."

Next to him, Yang Huazhong said: "It is impossible for brother to rely on him to support his parents."

"Yongxian has not yet started a family and has to study and cannot take care of him."

"Yongjin will be divided, and only Yongjin will be carried on this burden. When Yongxian and the other three get married in the future, you brothers will share the burden when the time comes." Yang Huazhong said.

Before Yang Yongjin could make a sound, Tan sneered.

"When a few of them get married, I don't know if they don't have that long eyebrows!" she said.

"My mother, you will definitely live for a hundred years!" Yang Yongjin said.

Tan waved his hand: "It's up to fate. I've figured it out, you can't do whatever you want. I don't care about the old woman, either."

"As long as you have someone to take over this burden to support me and your grandfather, that's fine."

After saying this, Tan stood up and said to Yang Huamei: "Mei'er, let's go back to the village."

Yang Huamei responded, stood up and helped Tan walk towards the door.

One is a pregnant woman with a big belly, and the other is a blind old woman.

Yang Ruoqing, Cao Bamei and Sun all stood up.

Yang Ruoqing said to Sun: "Mom, don't go there and you and the eighth sister. I'll go and send my aunt and breasts."
Chapter completed!