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Seeing Bao Suyun and Mr. Liu chatting in the yard, Yang Huazhong frowned suddenly.

"What's wrong with you?"

Bao Suyun turned around and saw the big guys coming back. He breathed a sigh of relief as if he had found a savior.

As for Mrs. Liu, her eyes suddenly lit up. She threw away Bao Suyun's hand and ran towards Yang Huazhong and the others. Before they even got there, she asked eagerly: "Third brother, have you finished burning the incense? I thought you were going to do it."

We’re having lunch at Lao Wang’s house.”

Yang Huazhong said "hmm" and gave a perfunctory response to such a non-nutritious question that could be answered or not.

Seeing Yang Huazhong, Yang Huazhou and the others going straight to the main room, Mrs. Liu could only hold Yang Huaming's arm: "Are there many people going today? Are the two sisters Shuanzi here?"

"What do you think?" Yang Huaming threw a rhetorical question to Mr. Liu, shook off her hand and entered the main room.

Mrs. Liu curled her lips, "None of the elders in the family can talk well. Hey, Qing'er, tell your fourth aunt, how about going to burn incense today? Did your aunt cry?"

Yang Ruoqing was walking at the back and felt helpless when she heard Liu's question.

"Fourth Aunt, my aunt must be crying. She can't possibly smile at such a thing, right?"

Ms. Liu was stunned for a moment, then she smiled apologetically, "Oh, that's not what the fourth aunt meant. What the fourth aunt meant was... has the red plum gone?"

"went."

"What? She went too? Your aunt also agreed?"

At the same time, Tan's screams also sounded in the main room: "What are you talking about? That Hongmei went and ran away shamelessly? Mei'er also agreed?"

Mrs. Liu turned her head to look at the main room, then turned to look at Yang Ruoqing, and smiled, "Oh, your mother and I are really in love with each other. Listen, the topics asked here are not serious."

Yang Ruoqing: "You two are the Wolong and Fengxiao of our old Yang family. No one can compare with you."

Mrs. Liu grabbed Yang Ruoqing's arm: "What kind of dragon or phoenix is ​​coming?"

Yang Ruoqing shook off Mrs. Liu's hand, "Nothing, just come in! If you don't come in, you will miss the information, and no one will make up for you then."

Mrs. Liu slapped her thigh, this was a serious matter, and quickly followed Yang Ruoqing into the main room.

In the hall, Mrs. Sun poured tea for the three Yang Huazhong brothers.

Seeing the three brothers holding tea bowls and drinking like cattle, Mr. Tan's face was filled with disgust.

"Why are you all so thirsty as if you've eaten beef liver? Didn't Lao Wang's family give you any water after running around all day?" she asked angrily.

Yang Huaming wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth, and while holding out the bowl in front of Mrs. Sun so that she could help her fill another bowl of water, he said to Mrs. Tan: "Mom, don't mention it, the old Wang family is in trouble now.

When we came back, we didn’t even go to his house, we came right back and were so thirsty!”

"A fight? What? Did Hongmei's prodigal quarrel with Mei'er?" asked Tan.

"Third sister-in-law is ready, that's enough to drink." Yang Huaming smiled and thanked Mrs. Sun, and at the same time turned to Mrs. Tan and said: "There is no Hongmei, it's the second sister Shuanzi, but this one is ours."

I watched a good show of fighting in a den, haha, it’s wonderful when a dog bites a dog..."

Neither Yang Huazhong nor Yang Huazhou was in the mood to repeat the scene at that time, but Yang Huaming liked it. After his vivid description, Tan, Liu, Sun and Bao Suyun were all stunned.

Yang Ruoqing even gave him a thumbs up: "Fourth Uncle, if you don't want to work at the Taoist Temple next time, go to Tianxiang Tower and arrange a storyteller job for you. I'm sure the business will be booming!"

"Qing'er, are you serious? If you weren't joking, my fourth uncle would go home and practice for a few days and nights before he can start work in the spring!"

"Goose goose..." Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled.

After Yang Huazhong drank the tea, he put down the tea bowl and said to Yang Huaming: "Don't think about it. How good is the Taoist temple? There is plenty of oil and water, and it is close to home. Just stay at the Taoist temple!"

Yang Huaming smiled.

And here, Mrs. Liu clapped her thighs and said excitedly: "I have long disliked Wang Hongquan and his daughter. The old man pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool, and he was full of bad ideas. Second sister Shuanzi looked at people with her nostrils. The father and daughter were working together.

Now it’s better, dog bites dog, it’s a hair in the mouth.”

If she had known that this would happen, she would have gone over to watch the live show in the morning. What a pity!

But Mr. Tan, who had previously been anxious and nervous that Yang Huamei would suffer a loss, was now relaxed.

She sat lazily on the warm bucket stool, her eyes narrowed and a sarcastic smile on her lips.

"Second sister Shuanzi is usually the helper of that old guy Wang Hongquan, and she bullies Mei'er with her gang. Is that okay now? The cousins ​​will immediately recognize the old guy's face when they get into a fight. My grandson and grandson,

This close relationship came out all at once, and she deserves it."

Mrs. Sun shook her head, she disagreed with the issue of the distance between her grandson and her grandson.

"The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. I don't know why Wang Hongquan is like that, but when it comes to Lao San and I, Chen'er Feng'er and the others weigh the same."

Yang Huazhong nodded in agreement, "Yes, they are all our descendants, and they feel the same pain."

When Yang Ruoqing heard what her parents said, she was still very moved and had a smile on her face.

Mrs. Tan snorted, "You are you, and others are others. You are like this because your life is rich and you catch up with those who live in a tight life. It is only natural that you leave good things to your grandchildren. After all, you will be the one to provide for yourself in the future.

Sons, wives, and grandchildren, not daughters, sons-in-law, and grandchildren.”

Mr. Tan is really good at talking. As soon as these words came out, Yang Huazhong and Ms. Sun, who were already clumsy and tongue-tied, were speechless.

Because this is the general trend, it is indeed the son's responsibility to provide for the elderly and see him through to the end of his life. A daughter who marries outside her family is someone else's wife. This has been a rule since ancient times...

Tan then added: "Besides, even the thickness of the flesh on the palms and backs of the hands is different. A grandson is a grandson, and a grandson is a grandson. This matter must be dealt with clearly."

At this time, Yang Ruoqing spoke up, "Rules are also set by people. The rules are that the dead are alive. My parents, my grandson, and my grandson all have a bowl of water. In the same way, Tang Yazi and I naturally don't treat ourselves as outsiders."

, the son-in-law is the half-son, Tang Yazi and I discussed it when we got married. It is our responsibility as children to support both parents together, so our two houses share a wall."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "Yes, it is indeed the case. Over the years, you and Tang Yazi have contributed no less to me and your mother than your two younger brothers. This is also true."

Mrs. Sun even smiled happily.

Yang Ruoqing said: "That's what it should be."
Chapter completed!