After Yang Yongxian finished speaking, he immediately realized that he had spilled the beans and his face was filled with annoyance.

He frowned and said: "It's good that she found out, so I don't have to explain. It's been two years, I've been waiting for her for two years, and she hasn't come back."

"In the first year, I went to Lijiacun every now and then to beg her. My mother-in-law even poured water on me and made all sorts of sarcastic remarks about me. She told me to take medicine first and cure the man's disease before I went to beg her."

"I really don't have any face left. Every time I come back from Lijia Village, I am a handsome man, a scholar after all. I am a teacher in eight villages ten miles away. I always come back crying."

"I didn't want to be seen by acquaintances on the road, so I hid in the valley over there and cried. I cried for an hour."

"Master, grandma, the elder is in charge,"

"Perhaps you will think that I am also a half-hearted person?"

"That's right, I admit that I didn't keep my heart and that I had another woman in my heart."

"I'm lonely, and I also want someone to talk to and cheer me up with."

"I also want a home, accompanied by someone who knows both coldness and warmth! Is this wrong? Is there any?" Yang Yongxian asked.

Yang Huazhong and others could not give an answer because this question was very contradictory to them.

Why?

Because they themselves have a person who knows both coldness and hotness, and he also has a wife.

However, Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi have a deep understanding of this.

Yang Yongzhi said: "Brother, your words have touched my heart."

"It is fate for two people to live together. If the fate is gone, don't force it anymore, otherwise you will suffer, and both of you will suffer."

Yang Huaming slapped the table and said loudly: "We men work hard outside. When we come home, we not only serve you carefully, but we are always making trouble."

"This kind of woman, if it were me, I would have divorced her eight hundred times!"

"Yongxian, stop being so nagging. My fourth uncle gave you the courage to divorce me. You want to marry a wife who can bear children for you, not a wife who comes back from your ancestors to support you."

"Besides, it is natural for a man to have three wives and four concubines. She, Li Xiuxin, is also a woman who has studied. She should understand this truth. The emperor still has hundreds of concubines. It is orthodox!" Yang Huaming said righteously.

"Ah bah!"

Mrs. Liu spat directly at Yang Huaming.

"Shameless old man, your own style is not upright, and you are still spreading evil rumors here to bring bad things to others, you are shameless!" Ms. Liu scolded directly.

Yang Huaming pointed directly at Mrs. Liu, whose eyes were about to burst, and said to Yang Yongxian: "Look, open your eyes and see clearly."

"If you don't give up on Li Xiuxin, ten years from now, he will look like this, chasing you and biting you every day, causing a mess in the house, and making it impossible for him to live in peace!"

Yang Yongxian raised his head and glanced at Mrs. Liu, a little frightened.

Such a marriage and family life is so dark when you think about it.

Ms. Liu became even more annoyed and threw the half-drunk bowl of tea at Yang Huaming.

"I've never seen you so shameless, raising a little wife all by yourself, and then scolding me in return,"

"A stinky man who can't control his lower body, how can you handle your daughters?"

The thin tea leaves were mixed with the tea and stained with Yang Huaming's brand-new clothes. He jumped up from the stool, so angry that he was so angry.

"You damn woman, crazy bitch, do you know how much I spent on this set of clothes?"

He gritted his teeth and cursed at Mrs. Liu, wishing he could tear Mrs. Liu into pieces and throw them out.

Mrs. Liu felt relieved, standing there with her hands on her hips, tilting her head and sneering at the corner of her mouth.

"No matter how much your outfit is worth, I have a message for you. A dog is pretending to be a human being while sitting on a chair. No matter how brightly you dress, it can't hide your dark heart. You have no conscience! Bah!"

Ms. Liu spat on the ground, kicked off her stool and ran out of the east room like a gust of wind.

"You damn woman, get back here, or I'll beat you to death if I don't do it!"

Yang Huaming wanted to catch up and fight, but was stopped by Yang Huazhong.

"This is New Year's Eve, don't you think there's not enough noise? Stop it!" Yang Huazhong shouted in a low voice.

Yang Huaming was so angry that he stood there gasping for air.

"Yongxian, have you seen everything clearly? Liu's today is Li Xiuxin's tomorrow. Make a decision quickly. This kind of woman is a scourge and will make the family uneasy!" He went on to explain by his own example.

Yang Yongxian smiled bitterly.

In his mind, Li Xiuxin's personality and behavior were different from those of his fourth aunt Liu.

At least, Li Xiuxin would not beat up or scold her men like this in public. Yang Yongxian still wanted to tell the truth about this.

Here, Lao Yang stood up and helped up the stool that Liu had kicked over earlier. He looked up at the west room where the crying sound was coming from and sighed heavily.

"It's unfortunate for my family. It's unfortunate for my family. We can't rest on this New Year's Eve!" said the old man.

Mrs. Tan snorted coldly and said: "It's not necessary to get angry about the matter in the fourth room. I've looked past it and seen it through. We can just watch the excitement if they just mess around!"

"It's my eldest grandson's business that needs to be dealt with urgently. Yongxian, just tell me what you are thinking."

"No matter what you think, everyone is on your side!" Tan said, and she also showed a smile to Yang Yongxian.

Yang Yongxian said: "Nai, thank you for your love for your grandson. It's my grandson's failure that makes you worry about me."

"It's because my grandson is incompetent, and it's because of me that everyone has a hard time on New Year's Eve. I, I, I'm really ashamed..."

"Okay!" Mrs. Tan interrupted Yang Yongxian impatiently.

"This is not the time to criticize you. What I want to do now is to deal with your matter!"

"Just tell me what you think, there's no need to say anything else," said Tan.

Yang Yongxian thought about it seriously and said, "I still want to go to Lijiacun and have a good talk with Xiu Xin, and have a heart-to-heart talk."

Tan curled his lips and muttered: "What's there to talk about..."

Lao Yangtou said: "Yongxian is right. No matter what the outcome is, as a man, you must have the responsibilities you should have."

"We should have a good talk. When will we have a talk?" the old man asked again.

Yang Yongxian thought for a moment, "Let's go early tomorrow morning. After tonight, if I'm so angry, maybe her mother will splash me with foot-washing water again."

"Let everyone calm down tonight. I'll go there early tomorrow morning. Let's make this a decision for now!"

After saying this, Yang Yongxian stood up and said, "I will go back to the house to prepare some things. Later, fourth uncle and fifth uncle, you guys go to third uncle's place to say New Year greetings and call me."

Yang Yongxian left the east room, and everyone lamented about this incident again.
Chapter completed!