Lao Yangtou hesitated for a moment and said: "This time, that time, maybe this time..."

Yang Yongqing directly waved his hand to interrupt Lao Yang's words: "Sir, a dog can't get rid of its habit of eating shit, and it doesn't look like he didn't even bring his wife over this time, which shows that his attitude is getting worse!"

"I'll put my ugly words aside. If I go over there and call him, I won't go to the mountain. I'll go home and sleep!"

"Young boy, you, you..." Lao Yang was hit on the head and his anger surged up, and he pointed at Yang Yongqing with trembling hands.

"Sir, please don't annoy me. This matter is about us going to help him burn incense for his own grandfather. If he were more sensible, he should take the initiative to come over and discuss it with us. Why is he still waiting for us to invite him?" Yang Yong

Zhiye stood up, and all his words were directed towards Yang Yongqing.

Lao Yang lowered his fingers, feeling a little discouraged for a moment.

"Lao San, what do you think about this?"

With a room full of people, the old man directly asked Yang Huazhong's name.

Yang Huazhong was lying on the bed and smiled a little embarrassed when he heard this.

Brothers Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongqing both looked at Yang Huazhong. Their eyes were full of anxiety and worry, fearing that their good-natured third uncle would care about his face and comply with his proposal.

Yang Huazhong smiled honestly and said to Lao Yangtou: "Dad, my legs and feet are inconvenient and I can't go to the mountain. I have to ask the smart boys to kowtow a few more times for me. If they are not willing to go... Hehe, that's okay.

not good……"

Old Yangtou immediately understood Yang Huazhong's position, and the old man's face instantly fell.

Brothers Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongqing looked at each other, and they both saw a look of relief in each other's eyes.

Third uncle, this time I finally stopped being a good guy and became a good guy.

Seeing this scene, Yang Huaming stood up directly and said, "Father, you are just thinking too much. If you ask us to wait for him over there, maybe others have already reached the mountain, so we should hurry up the mountain!"

Old Yangtou had no choice but to wave his hands: "The world is yours now. If I say too much, it will be annoying, so go ahead!"

Tan snorted and said, "As long as you know, it's just annoying!"

The muscles on Lao Yangtou's face twitched violently several times, and he patted the armrest of the wheelchair hard. Finally, he swallowed the taunts given by Tan and let Yu Xingkui push him back to the house.

Except for Yang Huazhong, the men were all carrying incense paper, firecrackers, fireworks and other offerings up the mountain in a mighty manner.

At home, after the daughters-in-law and granddaughter-in-law settled the children, they all consciously went to the backyard kitchen to cook.

Cao Bamei and Zhao Liuer were in charge, Jiang Guiling was in charge, and Sun, Liu, and Bao Suyun were also assisting.

In Xiaoduo's room, Yang Ruoqing and He Lianer were accompanying Xiaoduo.

Xiaoduo woke up once before and shouted for water in a daze. After feeding her water, she lay back down again.

Yang Ruoqing was sitting by the bed, holding a tea bowl in her hand. He Lian'er saw that Lingling and Jiaojiao's hair was messed up. He brought small stools for the girls to sit down, and took a comb and hairband to braid the little sisters' hair.

Woolen cloth.

The two children chirped and asked a lot of questions, and He Lianer answered almost all of them gently and patiently.

Yang Ruoqing saw it in her eyes and was happy in her heart.

When the two children had their hair braided beautifully, He Lian'er took a small bronze mirror and let them take a look.

Ling'er pursed her lips and smiled, Jiaojiao shook her head from side to side to shake her pigtails, and she was also impressed by her beauty.

The two children ran out of the house confidently and proudly and went to play with other children. In the house, Yang Ruoqing said to He Lian'er: "Lian'er, fortunately you are here to help me take care of Duo'er and also look after Duo'er.

If the child is born, my mother and I alone will not be able to take care of him adequately."

He Lian'er packed up the comb and the remaining hairband, and faced Yang Ruoqing's grateful words, she just shook her head slightly.

"Sister, if one family doesn't speak the same language, it's my job."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Yes, it's my sister, haha."

He Lian'er also smiled and sat down beside Xiao Duo.

There was the sound of pots and pans coming from the kitchen outside, and He Lian'er was a little distracted.

Yang Ruoqing saw her thoughts and said to her: "If you are bored here, go to the kitchen to play. Several aunts and sisters-in-law are there, so you can go and talk."

Yang Ruoqing could tell that He Lianer actually wanted to blend in as a daughter-in-law on such an occasion.

But she was shy by nature and didn't have the courage.

Sure enough, He Lianer blushed and shook her head: "I'd better stay and take care of Xiaoduo."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Xiao Duo, who was sleeping deeply, "She just drank water and she won't be able to wake up within half an hour. Besides, there is me. Come on, let's go to the kitchen and take a look. It's just right.

I also want to say a few words."

Yang Ruoqing stood up straight away, came over and took He Lian'er's hand and walked out, heading straight to the kitchen.

Although Lian'er has not yet married Xiao An, in the eyes of the third family member of the Yang family, Lian'er is the upright daughter-in-law of the family.

Every room and kitchen in the house will be the territory of Xiaohua and her sister-in-law in the future.

Xiaohua has been in the capital all year round, and Lian'er is at home, so this is Lian'er's territory, and it is only natural that Lian'er goes to the backyard kitchen.

Furthermore, with her sister-in-law as her escort and strong support, who would dare to exclude her?

She has a pleasant personality and is not aggressive towards others, so Yang Ruoqing is still very relieved.

In the backyard kitchen, the women were busy working in full swing, and a few younger generation daughters-in-law became the main venue here.

Both Cao Bamei and Zhao Liuer were actively showing off their specialty dishes, fried, stir-fried, and fried. Anyway, every dish adheres to the taste preferences of people in Mianniu Mountain. The dishes are all filled with red spicy peppers. Look.

It's alluring.

However, the smell is just unbearable.

No, just when Yang Ruoqing took He Lian'er's hand and walked to the door of the kitchen, she saw Mrs. Tan sitting at the door of the kitchen sneezing hard.

Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled, and said to He Lian'er: "Our kitchen, if you come in, I can cure your slight nasal congestion."

He Lian'er pursed her lips and smiled. After being encouraged along the way, and feeling the strong support from her eldest aunt, He Lian'er mustered up the courage to walk into the kitchen and actively integrate into the circle...

…

On the mountain, when the children of Lao Yang's family arrived at the grave of little Lao Yangtou, they found that the "dog-like man" had not come over.

"Nang Xipi, that bastard is still sitting at home doing nothing, waiting for us to call him, right?"

Yang Huaming rolled up his sleeves, spat on the ground, and turned to look at the road down the mountain, trying to find if there was anyone coming from behind.
Chapter completed!