Old Yang glared at Yang Huaming with some displeasure, and reprimanded: "I haven't finished speaking to you yet. What are you yelling about? Don't worry, no one will drag you into the water, you coward1"

Yang Huaming shrank his neck and argued with some dissatisfaction: "Dad, it is human nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death. Not to mention humans, even pigs and dogs all want to live. There is nothing wrong with what I say!"

"Yongxian, eldest nephew, do you think what my fourth uncle said is wrong?" Yang Huaming threw the ball directly to Yang Yongxian.

Yang Yongxian glanced at Old Yangtou, then at Yang Huaming, and said, "What Fourth Uncle said is correct, but it is not entirely correct."

"In my nephew's opinion, everyone is destined to die. It may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. It depends on how you die and whether it is worth it."

"Yongxian scholars are still good at talking." Mrs. Liu also said quickly.

"For a bastard like Yang Zhenbang who sells poisonous rice, we really don't have to involve this whole family. Dad, you'd better not let Qing'er go to Yang Zhenbang. Qing'er, you must not do it.

Go find it, my fourth aunt is begging you..."

Yang Ruoqing ignored Mrs. Liu, she just looked at Old Yangtou quietly, waiting for what he would say next.

Old Yang slapped the table: "What's going on? I just said a few words, and you intercepted and retorted. Are you not letting me talk about serious things?"

"Dad, you say it, but we won't say it anymore." Yang Huaming quickly sat back and gave Mr. Liu behind him a warning look.

Mrs. Liu also quickly sat down, craning her neck to wait for what Old Yangtou would say next.

Here, Old Yangtou said to everyone: "I asked Qing'er earlier if there was any way to find Yang Zhenbang, not to get our family involved."

"Do you really think I'm old and confused?"

"I'm old, but I'm not that confused yet. What's more important or not is something we can't worry about. Old man, I know it clearly. You're like rain or wind. You can't be calm at all. You're like a

What!"

Having said this, Old Yang glanced at Yang Huaming and Liu with stern eyes, full of dissatisfaction.

Yang Huaming and Mrs. Liu lowered their heads, not daring to look into Old Yang's eyes.

Fortunately, Old Yangtou's eyes did not stay on them for a long time, and he immediately turned away.

Old Yangtou continued: "I went to the south end of the village earlier and took a look at your uncles and aunts."

"I'm afraid your little aunt will die. Judging from the situation, I guess in the next few days..."

After hearing what Old Yangtou said, everyone in the room took a deep breath.

Little old Mrs. Yang has been paralyzed in bed for decades. She gets sicker every year, but she has always lived strong.

Just like that crooked shoulder pole, it just keeps breaking.

I didn't expect that this time, it would break all of a sudden.

This shows how unlucky it is to have an unfilial son.

"Dad, this is wrong. In the morning, Qing'er's mother and I went to visit my uncle and aunt, and gave them a few cakes. At that time, my aunt was talking to us and asked Qing'er's mother what the fillings were.

,"

"Qing'er mother even fed her half a mooncake, so why did she suddenly die this night?" the man asked.

Old Yangtou said: "What an injustice. Yang Duocai came back in the afternoon and cried to his grandparents, saying that the Lin family had taken Xiao Lin back to her parents' home and forced Ducai to write a letter of divorce. Duocai didn't write it. Duocai didn't write it.

My father-in-law slapped Duocai, but he still didn’t write."

"Later, my talented father-in-law said that if I didn't write it, you Yang Duocai would be a penniless pauper. It's impossible for my daughter to live on the streets with a pauper, let alone go back to Changping Village to farm with a pauper."

"If you write, I will give you fifty taels of silver, so that you can at least maintain your livelihood for a while."

"Ducai had no choice but to write a letter about He Li, take his fingerprints, and go to the steward of the Lin family to withdraw the money. The Lin family changed their mind again and kicked Ducai out after giving him twenty taels of silver..."

"The Lin family is too bullying, isn't it? How can it be like this? After all, Duocai is still their nephew and the Lin family's biological son. Why doesn't Lin come out and say a word? Just watch Duocai being bullied like this?" Yang Huazhong

Annoyed, his brows knit together tightly.

Others also expressed confusion.

Old Yangtou sighed and said: "Don't talk about Lin. I heard Duocai say that the day Lin was imprisoned in Zhenbang, she was making arrangements to remarry and draw a clear line with Yang Zhenbang."

"This Lin family... is incredible, being able to be so ruthless and unjust!" Yang Yongxian said with emotion.

Ms. Liu also smacked her lips and interjected: "Tsk, tsk, that Xiao Lin is pregnant with a talented child. After all, he is also the flesh and blood of the Yang family. The Lin family doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, so why drag one of them back to be pregnant?"

Do you still want to marry into a good family again?"

Yang Ruoqing took over the conversation and said: "The Lin family is probably going to get rid of the child in Xiao Lin's belly. Then, send Xiao Lin to be a concubine for those rich officials or gentlemen, in exchange for some money or connections.

."

"But if Xiao Lin continues to stay with his talented cousin, not only will he not be able to bring financial benefits to the Lin family, but he will also not be able to bring in human resources."

"On the contrary, they have to drag down the Lin family. That's why the Lin family is so decisive. This is a real marriage between the children of a merchant family. To put it bluntly, no matter how pampered and fed, they are just chess pieces in the end!"

After listening to Yang Ruoqing's analysis, everyone was shocked.

It was the first time for Mrs. Liu and the others to see these things from this perspective. It was completely different from the rural countryside where they grew up and lived.

"Oh my gosh, the richer and more powerful the family, the less humane they are..." Ms. Liu clicked her tongue.

Yang Ruoqing was noncommittal.

This is just a big business family in the county like the Lin family. The higher you go, the real official families, or the families with meritorious deeds, it is really a cold, realistic, real vanity fair, where the fittest survive, and the weak are eliminated directly.

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She didn't want to say too much about these words now, because the living environment and class were different, and they might not be able to understand them if she did. On the contrary, it would have an impact on the life concepts of this relatively simple villagers.

"Sir, let's get back to business and talk about my little grandma." Yang Ruoqing brought the topic back.

"According to this, Brother Duocai came back to the village, and his experiences further aroused the condition of the little grandma. The old man could not withstand the blows one after another, so the situation became worse?" She asked again.

Old Yang sighed, and unexpectedly came up with a literate phrase: "This is such an eventful time!"

"When I went to see you earlier, your grandpa told me that your grandma seemed to be approaching her end."

When Old Yangtou said this, his eyes were looking at Yang Ruoqing.

"Your little grandpa is too sick to get out of bed now, and Lan Yatou and Ah Hao are taking care of him. Your little grandpa said that he wants us to help make arrangements for your little grandma's death. Anyway, please cheer up.
Chapter completed!