Yang Ruoqing glanced over and saw the reactions of these uncles and uncles, guessing that they were the same as herself.

They all came in a hurry and didn't know anything about it.

"Dad, the third child and the others are here. Everyone is here. Can you explain the matter now?"

Yang Hua'an moved his eyes away from Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing, father and daughter, and said to Old Yang.

Old Yangtou smiled and nodded. He finished the last puff of dry cigarette in his mouth, exhaled a circle of smoke, and then made a sound.

"We'll gather everyone here tonight to talk about ancestor worship..."

"Dad, didn't you say it last night? Why are you saying it again?" Yang Huaming was outspoken and couldn't help but ask.

"When your father is talking, don't interrupt, you bastard."

Mrs. Tan said angrily from the side.

But Lao Yangtou didn't show any signs of anger. On the contrary, his face was glowing red.

"Fourth child, you are too impatient. Wait until I finish what I have to say!"

The old man laughed and continued: "I have thought about it again and again, and I feel that what the second brother said yesterday makes sense."

"Our Lao Yang family respects our ancestors and elders the most."

"Especially when Yongxian is admitted as a scholar, it is such a joyous event. It is even more important to burn incense and kowtow to the ancestors of the Yang family to report the good news!"

"The one in the small grave is your great-grandfather's concubine, although she didn't leave a son or a half to our old Yang family."

"But she served your great-grandfather and great-grandmother, and then she entered the door of our old Yang family, that is, she is a member of our old Yang family, and she is also the ghost of our old Yang family when she dies."

"So, I plan to have a good and lively ancestor worship ceremony this year."

"As for the small earthen tomb, we also need to pour soil on it, and then put a stone tablet on it. Carve something on the stone tablet..."

Old Yang talked a lot with his head crackling.

After finishing the work, I sat there, smoking a dry pipe, and waiting for the children and grandchildren in front of me to express their opinions.

Everyone in the room was stunned when they heard Old Yangtou's suggestion.

This was not your attitude yesterday. What is going on?

Everyone, look at me, and I'll look at you.

No one stood up and expressed this attitude first.

Old Yangtou saw the reactions of everyone in the room and was secretly satisfied.

He coughed and raised his voice: "Okay, since everyone is silent, then this matter is settled."

"How to prepare later, what to prepare, I will tell you separately..."

"Master."

A clear female voice cut in.

Old Yang looked towards where the sound came from, "Girl Qing, what's wrong?"

Yang Ruoqing sat upright and looked at the old man with a smile.

"Master, everything happens for a reason. I just want to ask, why did you change your mind so quickly? Is something wrong?"

She asked curiously.

Hearing this, Old Yangtou felt a trace of uneasiness in his eyes.

Before he could open his mouth, Mrs. Tan on the side scolded him first.

"Damn fat girl, you're just a girl, why do you care about those things?"

"Your father is the head of the family. What does he say and what do you do? Why do you ask?" Mrs. Tan said angrily.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Tan, smiled and said, "Aren't you too arbitrary? Yes, we juniors must respect the instructions of our elders."

"But the elders should also understand why we, the younger ones, did what we did and let us know. We can't keep everything in the dark."

"Dad, Fourth Uncle, do you think what I said is right?"

Her words also expressed the feelings of others.

Yang Huazhong said: "Yes, my daughter is right."

Yang Huaming also quickly said: "I was just about to ask dad why he changed his mind again?"

"That's right, this fall is faster than turning the page in a book, and no one is allowed to ask..." Mrs. Liu curled her lips and muttered.

Yang Hualin didn't say a word, and his monkey-like eyes moved around, as if he was thinking about something.

Yang Huaan came out with a smile to smooth things over.

"How come you guys are talking to my father and mother? Just stop saying a few words."

He said, turning and approaching Old Yang's head again.

"Dad, you always tell us to do it, and we don't even frown."

"However, as you can see, my younger brothers don't quite understand."

"Dad, you'd better tell the big guys clearly, it will make your brothers jealous..."

Old Yang raised his head and glanced at his eldest son Yang Huaan in front of him.

This one is muddy!

"Hey, I just said everything that needs to be said." Old Yang sighed and spoke again.

"Filial piety comes first among all good deeds, and our old Yang family has passed down filial piety to our family."

"As I said before, once you have entered our house, you are a member of the Yang family."

"She is also the ancestor of our old Yang family. We are all her descendants, so we should worship her."

Old Yangtou has a solemn expression, speaks clearly, and speaks in a straight and round tone.

It is said even more powerfully.

"This matter is settled. Brother, go to the town later and find a mason to carve a tombstone."

"Remember, we need to write down all the names of the men in each room, the sooner the better. We will use them when we worship our ancestors."

Old Yangtou ordered again.

Yang Hualin nodded: "Don't worry, dad, I'll do it tomorrow."

"By the way, what should we do with the name of the fifth house?" he asked again.

Tan was the first to say: "That bastard who abandoned his father and his mother and was so fascinated by a woman that he is not from our old Yang family!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "I just said that when you enter our house, you are a member of our old Yang family."

"Uncle Wu is my grandma's biological son. He didn't pop out of a rock. Why is he not a member of Lao Yang's family?" she asked.

Tan was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to argue again, but Old Yangtou stopped him.

"Engrave the name of the fifth house!" the old man ordered.

Old Yangtou gave some other minor instructions and then sent everyone away.

Yang Huaan was left alone by him.

"Boss, among the brothers, you have studied the most."

"Tomorrow you will come with me to the village boss Lao Dan's house."

"What are you doing at Old Dan's house?" Yang Hua'an asked.

Old Yangtou said: "There are many surnames in our Changping Village. The biggest ones with the largest number of people are our surname Yang and Li Zheng's surname Wang."

"Our ancestors in families with big surnames have all compiled genealogies."

"Uncle Lao Dan's ancestors specialized in helping people compile genealogies. His family also keeps the genealogies of several big surnames in the village."

"Tomorrow morning, prepare some wine and meat, and you and I will go to your old uncle's house." Old Yangtou ordered.

"Hey, okay."

…

Qingshui Town.

Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yu came to the town to pick new year's goods together.

On the way, the two of them came to Tianxiang Tower to rest and eat.

"Qing'er, look, that old man is the Daliao businessman who went to our village to find Li Zheng two days ago."

With sharp eyes, Xiaoyu patted Yang Ruoqing's shoulder and whispered.
Chapter completed!