Old Jiangtou said no more, because Yang Yongqing had already strode to the foot of the old maple tree.

"Master, Master Jiang, you are all here, haha, what a coincidence." Yang Yongqing said with a smile.

Old Yang glanced at Yang Yongqing with a cold face, and his eyes fell on the red paper he held in his hand. The red paper was densely filled with names. Obviously, this was a list of guests invited to have a wedding banquet.

Lao Jiangtou also saw the list, so he asked Yang Yongqing: "Young boy, did your fifth uncle give you the job of inviting guests to drink?"

Yang Yongqing puffed up his chest proudly, "Then, who made me know how to read!"

Lao Jiangtou smiled and nodded: "Are you here so early to invite guests to the wedding banquet?"

Yang Yongqing said: "Yes, the third uncle and the fifth uncle have discussed it with the women in the backyard. As soon as the bride comes in, she can treat guests and sit down immediately. The banquet will start in about an hour, so sit down first and eat.

Ideas, drinking tea and chatting, how comfortable it is!”

Old Jiangtou nodded again, and then heard Yang Yongqing say: "Old Jiang, now that I see you, I won't go to your house to urge you. You can go over now. I have to go on to urge others. Let's go."

It’s over!”

"Okay, okay, you go and do your business, I'll be there right away." Lao Jiangtou said repeatedly.

When Yang Yongqing ran away, Lao Jiangtou turned around and said to Lao Yangtou beside him: "Come on, Brother Yang, let's go there together so we can sit at a table later."

But Old Yangtou sat there motionless like a Bodhisattva, "You can go, but I won't go."

"Why?" Lao Jiangtou was puzzled.

Lao Yangtou said: "The fifth room invited you, not me."

Lao Jiangtou was happy, "What you said, do you still need to invite me? My own son and grandson, you are too outspoken..."

"This is not an affair!" Lao Yangtou interrupted Lao Jiangtou and glanced at Yang Yongqing's retreating back: "Obviously I am with you, but young boy Qing didn't even turn the corner of his mouth, he just followed

It’s like he didn’t see me, obviously he got orders from the fifth room and deliberately didn’t call me to go.”

"Ah?" Lao Jiangtou was stunned.

Old Yangtou continued: "Yesterday, each room went to the fifth room to help. Since noon, everyone has been eating tea and rice in a pot. I heard that the blind old woman was picked up last night, and there was no one left.

Come and invite me, do you think I can go to such a banquet? Unless I don’t want this old face anymore!”

Old Jiangtou was speechless. He didn't know whether to believe Old Yangtou's one-sided words, so he turned his questioning eyes to Yu Xingkui.

I found that Yu Xingkui looked complicated and hesitated to speak.

Old Jiangtou guessed that there must be some hidden secret here, and it couldn't be exactly what Old Yangtou said. However, in front of Old Yangtou, Old Jiangtou couldn't find the way to ask Yu Xingkuna.

"Hey, it's hard for an upright official to deal with household affairs. I can't control you, father and son, with the same temperament, so I'll go ahead."

Old Jiangtou sighed and went up to Tangba with his hands behind his back. As soon as he got on Tangba, he met several old men going in the same direction.

When I inquired about it, I found that everyone had just been invited by Yang Yongqing to have a wedding banquet, so the few old men walked together, chatting and laughing before walking away.

Old Yang banged his head on the armrest of the wheelchair and looked at the backs of the old men with fire in his eyes.

When Yu Xingkui saw Old Yangtou's appearance, he knew that the anger in the old man's heart would be enough to cook three kilograms of dog meat.

I wanted to persuade him to go back, but I didn't dare. But sitting here all the time, I could only see the villagers heading towards the fifth house in droves.

Yu Xingkui was afraid that a few people would see the old man later and invite him to join him, which would really ignite the powder keg.

Thinking of this, Yu Xingkui had to bite the bullet and said: "Old Uncle Yang, why don't we go home first? It's windy here, Yongxian will be worried if you catch a cold..."

Hearing Yang Yongxian's name, Old Yangtou finally regained some sense.

He took a deep breath, looked back, and nodded, "Go back, there's nothing good to see here."

Yu Xingkui breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pushed Lao Yang back.

When I walked to the door of the yard of young old Yangtou's house in the south of the village, I found that the yard door was locked.

There were originally two locks on the courtyard door and the locks on the main room inside. Little old Yangtou took one of the locks, and the other one was given to old Yangtou.

Old Yangtou refused because he never liked carrying keys on his body and found it troublesome.

A few days ago, Yongping and Liu Yan came back with their children to celebrate the New Year. In order to facilitate entry and exit, Liu Yan asked little old Yangtou for another key.

"Where have Yongping and Liu Yan gone?" Yu Xingkui muttered.

The neighbor woman next door was washing clothes in the yard. She heard a noise and poked her head through the mud wall shared by the two families: "Yongping and Liu Yan took the children to the fifth room for a wedding banquet. Yongqing came to remind them earlier.

La!"

Old Yangtou's face turned dark again, and the mood that he had just worked hard to calm down became turbulent again.

Unexpectedly, the woman next door didn't realize it. Seeing Old Yang sitting there, she asked in surprise: "Uncle Yang, why are you still here? You didn't go to the fifth room?"

Old Yang turned his head and glared at the woman like a poisoned knife: "What does it matter to you where I am?"

The woman was startled, quickly retracted her head, pointed at the mulberry trees and cursed the locust trees in the yard, and ran into the house.

Cold sweat broke out on Yu Xingkui's forehead, and he quickly comforted Old Yang: "Old Uncle Yang, please wait here while I go find them to get the key back."

Old Yang stared at the door lock, "Don't shout, break it for me, break it and get in!"

Yu Xingkui was stunned for a moment, looking embarrassed.

"It's not a good idea to break the lock. You'll be sued..."

"I'll take the lawsuit and I'll do it if I ask you to do it!"

"Old Uncle Yang, don't be like this. It's a pity if you break it. I'll run away quickly. Just wait..."

Not giving Old Yangtou a chance to stop him, Yu Xingkui ran away.

Old Yang sat angrily at the door of the yard, staring at the lock in front of him as if he were staring at the enemy who killed his father.

The neighbor woman next door leaned against the door and listened to the noise outside. She didn't hear anything for a long time. She couldn't help but quietly opened the door and slipped out of the yard. At a glance, she saw Old Yangtou still sitting at the door of the yard, with an invisible but...

An extremely powerful resentment spread around the old man...

Suddenly he turned his head and met the woman's eyes.

"What are you looking at so secretly?" Lao Yangtou shouted.

The woman shuddered and said bravely: "What do I care about you? This is the entrance to my courtyard. I can look wherever I like!"

Old Yang narrowed his eyes, something dangerous flashed in his eyes.

The woman felt that she had been tricked. At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps approached, and it was Yu Xingkui who came back with Liu Yan.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, pointed over there and said to Old Yang, "Stop staring at me. It's not me who locked you out. The person who locked you up is back!"
Chapter completed!