"boom!"

It was Lao Yang's head that slid down from the wheelchair.

He lay on the ground and stretched out his hand to the table: "No, don't do this, don't..."

Yang Huazhong looked at the old Yang head who was struggling on the ground coldly: "If I had known today, why should I have been there? Everything was too late. You have used up all our tolerance and family affection!"

Old Yang was lying on the ground and pounding the ground, crying and yelling.

"Do you care about my life or death? Do you want to drive me out of the house and let me die by myself? You are so cruel. You want to hit lightning. If you want to die, you will have to die well. Your sons, daughters, grandchildren, and grandchildren in each room... "

"Clog his mouth!" Yang Huazhong suddenly yelled.

There is no need for Yang Huazhong to yell, Yang Huaming has to block it.

"It's all at this critical moment. Dad, do you want to curse us younger generations? We are all your bloodlines, your descendants, your heart is so cruel. You should be the one who should hit lightning!"

Yang Huaming covered Lao Yang's mouth with his hands and yelled at him. In the end, he yelled out all his tears.

He turned his head angrily and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes violently. He turned his head again, "Don't come to my third brother's house again, nor do you go to our house. Today, I wrote in black and white, and the villagers have also witnessed it. We will have nothing to do with it in the future."

Old Yang's head stopped moving and his eyes closed.

"No, my brother fainted..." Xiao Lao Yang suddenly shouted.

Yang Huaming said: "Don't panic, I'll wake up after pinching..."

"Uncle Fourth, I'm here this time." Yang Yongzhi said.

"Brother, I'll do it." Yang Yongqing was already rushing to pounce on this side.

Yang Huamei stretched out her arms to stop them: "Go away, I am your elder, I have long nails."

Several people deliberately fought over, and these words were deliberately said to Lao Yang.

According to previous experience, if you pretend to be dizzy, you should open your eyes now.

Unexpectedly, Lao Yang still closed his eyes tightly and did not react at all.

"It seems that I'm really dizzy. Aunt, you'd better pinch it." Yang Yongzhi stepped aside and pulled Yang Yongqing over as well.

Yang Huamei sighed, stretched out her hand hard, and pinched it down at Lao Yang's head's pussy.

Old Yang still didn't wake up.

Yang Huamei increased her strength, and the old man's head's heart was pinched and bleeding, but the old man still didn't wake up.

"What should I do? Why don't I wake up?" Yang Huamei was also panicked and asked Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming for help.

Yang Huaming looked at a loss, and Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice: "Send it back to the old house, and ask Uncle Fu again."

...

Yang Huaming took Yang Yongzhi and some busy work to the old Yangtou. In the main hall, Lao Jiang and Lao Chen felt a little embarrassed to see Lao Yangtou's desolate appearance.

But what Lao Yang did really made them unable to open their eyes to plead for him.

"Third brother, we have been in love with your father for decades, and we have watched your brothers grow up. What your father does when he gets older is really ridiculous and confused, and we don't want to plead with him."

"But we still want to ask him for help. Do you really want to ask him if you take it seriously? He is lame and is getting older again. Isn't this a way out? If you do this, it will become a criticism in the eyes of others. Then the reason will become unreasonable." Lao Jiang said.

Old Chen nodded in agreement: "Old Jiang is right, Fan is too much!"

Yang Huazhong was about to speak, and the person led by the village old middle school said: "Old Jiang, Old Chen, your worries are reasonable, but it is a bit unnecessary to use them on the descendants of the old Yang family, especially the third one."

"The third brother promised us in advance. Even if the third brother was removed from the family tree and separated from Tan's family, the third brother and the others would bear the expenses for the rest of his life."

Yang Huazhong nodded, took the words of the village elder and said, "We will not ignore my father's life and death. Later, we will renovate the small yard of the four bedrooms at the entrance of the village and let my father move in. We will spend money to invite a man who can cook and wash clothes in the village to serve my father in person."

"We provide him with food, clothing, housing and transportation, and other aspects, he wants to marry or take a concubine, we don't care."

"In the future, we will bury him a hundred years later and let him be buried with glory. But we will not do this in Ding You's filial piety. Let's make it clear to you first, so please give me a testimony."

Everyone sighed and was silent.

Finally, the people were almost dispersed, and Yang Huazhong sat alone at the table, his face full of bleakness.

Sun made a bowl of brown sugar water and brought it to him, "Dad Qing'er, drink a little sugar water to replenish your essence. Look at you, your face is not good after working for so long. You have just recovered from a serious illness. You shouldn't have worked so hard."

Yang Huazhong raised his head, his eyes were red, and he asked Sun in a hoarse voice: "Will I be too heartless to do this today?"

Sun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"Dad Qing'er, you have done your best. Every room in our room is on your side. Besides, today's decision was not what you thought of, but after everyone's discussion, you are not wrong."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "I never thought that one day the father-son relationship would fall to such a level, just, just!"

After Old Yang woke up, he clamored to see Yang Huazhong.

But Yang Huazhong refused to step on the door of the old house.

"Stern brother, you'd better not go to see your father. He is accustomed to saying good things and pretending to be pitiful. You've always been soft-hearted. If you can't cry and ask, you're soft-hearted and have to change your mind."

When Yang Huaming came to visit, he had to tell Yang Huazhong what Old Yang was doing.

Yang Huazhong sighed heavily, "How are the houses on both sides repaired?"

The small yard on the south end of the village was repaired and Lao Yang moved in.

The three west houses on the old house were also renovated, allowing Yang Huaming to live back with Sanyatou, Kang Xiaozi, and Tiedan.

Yang Huaming said: "It's so fast, I can check in in these two days."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "Have you found the candidates to serve our father?"

Yang Huaming nodded again: "I've found it, Uncle Jiang's younger brother, the old bachelor in his fifties."

Old Jiangtou's younger brother Jiang Er died of labor when he was young when he married two wives.

Jiang Er was deeply hit and never married again in his life. Old Jiang adopted one of his sons under Jiang Er's name.

It was a good thing for my nephew to support myself in my old age, but my nephew is not my own son after all, and my niece-in-law is not a serious daughter-in-law.

Jiang Er is a self-aware person. He doesn't want to get bored with them when he is sick in bed in the future, so he thinks to take advantage of his strength to run and jump, find some work to do, and earn some money to hold it in his hands.

At least in the future, when they are sick in bed and are troubled by them, they can give them a few melons and dates, and they will be more at ease with them. For the sake of money, they will be better to him.

So, Jiang Er took the initiative to come to the door for the job of serving Lao Yang and the agreement was settled in an instant.
Chapter completed!