The reason why Lao Yang was itchy all over when he was eating lamb chops was soon discovered by the rest of the Lao Yang family.

Everyone gathered together to discuss the solution, and Yang Huaming, Yang Yongzhi, and Yang Yongqing and others went to visit the old man.

The daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law also came, but due to the difference between men and women, they could only stay in the main hall and wait for the men inside to come out to convey the message.

There are also many people in the village who have a sharp ear. As long as one person hears it, it will spread all over his body like a plague.

And some news was distorted so badly after passing by ten people.

Look, it turned out that Lao Yang's eating lamb chops triggered the skin itchy and rashes, which evolved into the following versions:

"Have you heard it? The old man from Lao Yang's family ate lamb chops and found a body full of evil sores, scratching a blood hole, and bleeding pus and bleeding..."

"Don't you know yet? Old Yang had a strange disease, his flesh and blood were rotten, and white bones were all emerging."

"I heard that Old Yang's head hit the Sheep God, grew wool all over, sheep horns grew on his head, crawling around on the ground and making fun of sheep bleating strangely..."

"It's amazing. Old Yang is not going to be able to do anything. Uncle Fu and Wangsheng are helpless. The old man is telling the funeral to the next generation, and the third and fourth brothers and others are all rushing over."

"No wonder I saw the old Yang family wise boy coming from the ancestral hall before. Could it be that he was going to prepare a mourning hall?"

"Tsk tsk, this old man is seventy-six years old, it's rare, and he's still filial to death..."

"A few days ago, I heard someone crying in the mourning hall. At that time, I guessed that something was going to happen in our village, but I didn't expect that Old Yang was leaving..."

As the person involved, Lao Yangtou had no idea that in just half a day, he had spread it like this outside.

At this moment, he was lying on the bed, his whole body covered with ointment, and his mouth was screaming.

The piercing itch made him feel in pain. He wanted to reach out to scratch several times, but Yang Huazhong and Yu Xingkui stood by the bed in an endless manner just to supervise him and not allow him to scratch.

Old Yang had no choice but to lie on the bed and scream half-deadly.

Regarding the news about Old Yang, everyone originally had a tacit understanding of Tan's family.

There are two reasons:

1. Tan had long been saying that if Lao Yang was not allowed to talk to her, she would be disgusted, upset, and upset.

Second, everyone knew that they didn’t like to see them having too much contact with the old man.

According to Tan's original words, people like the old man should be thrown into the back mountain to feed wild animals, and there is no need to care for him for his old age.

So everyone still hid this lamb chop incident from Tan.

Tan didn't know at first, so he had been sitting in the east room for needlework. San Yatou had visited Juer in the town these two days and had not come back yet. Tan's neck was sore and boring after a long time of needlework. So he put down the needlework and went for a walk in the yard.

"It's really strange today. Where did the people in the front and back yard die? Relax as long as I, an old lady?"

Tan murmured and walked out of the front yard door. He saw a few women younger than her gathered together under the low wall at the intersection on the ground.

"I feel sore when I'm full, I'm probably organizing someone's mess."

Tan spent her whole life in the village. Although she sat firmly in the first place in the streets, she believed that her style was higher than that of those village women.

Because she never gets together with others and discusses right and wrong behind the scenes.

Usually, she will come to the door and point at someone's nose and scold her.

"Sister-in-law Tan, are you? Why are you still here?"

Just as Tan was about to turn around and go back to the house, several village women there actually greeted her.

Tan did not see who the other party was from, so he pinched his waist and slammed it: "Not me? This is my family, where am I not here?"

Those women obviously didn't expect Tan's reaction to be so intense, so they were not so polite to speak.

"Oh, I said, "Old sister-in-law, you are so calm. You don't know if something happened to your family, right?"

"Don't let your mother gossip, something big happened to your family. You are so careless, I'm gonna be!"

Last night, a whole family, men, women, and young, ate spicy lamb chops together. Tan spitted over there.

"This old sister-in-law has a really bad temper. Your old man is almost dying. Everyone has gone, but you are still hiding it from the dark..."

What?

The old guy is going to die?

Tan's eyes were circling, but his mind was blank.

Tan didn't care about what the women said later. She ran to the entrance of the village, and she didn't even have time to lock the door behind her.

No wonder, no wonder the family is gone.

These gangs of gangsters didn't even call her if they had such a big thing, they would be so hiding it like this!

There is also that old thing, don’t die. If you die, I will beat and scold you!

The villagers along the way saw the same phenomenon. Tan ran away with his hair and rushed towards the house on Lao Yang's side. Others greeted her and asked about the situation, but she couldn't see or hear it.

"Even the old lady rushed there, it seems that this old Yang is really not good..."

"Old Yang's family is a big business, and it will definitely be lively to hold funerals. It just so happened that there was no big show in the first month of this year, so this wave of excitement has caught up."

"You're so proud. Why don't you go home quickly and make a total of it? Go and buy some straw paper incense and candles to burn incense at Lao Yang's house later?"

So, most of the families in the village who learned the news actively prepared.

The death of Lao Yang happens to be a good opportunity to get closer to Lao Yang's family. So the grocery shop opened by Heitang Heifeng brothers and sisters in the village was suddenly filled with people. The batch of straw paper and incense candles that were bought for the New Year last time were not sold out. Heitang was worried about this matter, but suddenly it was swept away by the villagers who flocked in.

The villagers who had not bought it became anxious and shouted that Heitang would think of a solution.

Hei Tang patted his chest and promised to go to the town to purchase goods immediately. Heifeng called him. The brother and sister took two wooden trucks and rushed to Qingshui Town.

"Brother, how much is the goods we are planning to buy this trip?" Walking on the road, Heifeng asked his brother Heitang excitedly.

Heitang said without thinking, "Fill these two carts until they are full."

"Do you have to put in incense paper and incense candles? If you can't sell it, I'm afraid that it will regain the tide in spring, so I'll kill you!" Heifeng said.

Heitang glanced at Heifeng, "You know what's wrong. Lao Yang's head fell down, Lao Yang's family is big and his business is big, and the paper money, incense, candles and candles have to burn them to death?"

"And those people in our village, the next village, whoever wants to flatter Lao Yang's family, will they not buy incense paper, incense, candles and mourn? "

"I'm worried that the two-row trucks are not enough to sell! If not, I'll have to come and chase the goods again. It will take three or five days before and after the funeral. By the way, there are firecrackers, so we'll have to buy more later."

"Brother, then is the principal we bring enough?"
Chapter completed!