"When the National People's Congress An returned to Wanghai County, the county magistrate specially sent an invitation letter to invite them to come over for dinner. Xiao An also had yamen meals at the Ministry of War."

"As for the Luo family, you can't underestimate them."

"Even if General Luo and his wife were unfortunately killed, don't forget their biological son Luo Xingchen. I heard that he was a majestic little General Luo. He was both civil and military, and he was better than his master. As long as Luo Xingchen is around in the Luo family, there will be no

If it collapses, there will be someone to support it!”

"What's more, Mrs. Luo also has Dazhi's adopted son who won the imperial examination, and Luo Baobao, who is as good as any other woman. Now she has two more twin sons. Under the care of her brothers and sisters, these two boys will definitely grow up.

It’s terrible. We are going to break off the engagement with Lao Yang’s family at this time. Are you impatient with life or do you think life is too easy?”

Li Jia's analysis made Li Yi speechless.

It made him even more scared.

When Li Wei saw his father being pointed at the nose and scolded by his uncle, he also smiled dryly and explained to Li Jia:

"Uncle, don't be upset. My father just thinks more about it. After all, when General Luo was at his most prosperous, he would have to offend some people, and those people must also be powerful."

"Even if Chen'er is promising, he is still young and has not yet matured. So my father is worried that if we get involved, we will suffer disaster when the gods fight. He is also thinking about our old Li family and has no bad intentions."

Li Jia glanced at his nephew, not to mention that in this generation of Lao Li's family, the sons he had given birth to were not as good as his nephew Li Wei, regardless of appearance or brains.

Otherwise, it would not be Li Wei's turn to marry the daughter of the old Yang family.

Li Jia still has to give his nephew some face.

So Li Jia sighed deeply and said to Li Yi: "You and I are brothers. We can talk about anything behind closed doors. Your thoughts are just as Xiaowei said. My brother understands."

"However, we need to be calm as people, and don't say such shaky words easily."

Li Yi nodded repeatedly, "My brother taught me a lesson."

Li Jia added: "Pack up, let's go to Changping Village together. No matter whether we can help or not, at least we are serious relatives, so we have to show this attitude."

Li Yi nodded again, took Li Wei to change shoes quickly, and asked his mother-in-law to boil some eggs or something to eat. Li Jia and Li Jia's two sons, Li Yi and his son, and several men went to Changping Village in a hurry.

rush.

When the Li family arrived at Yang Huazhong's house, they found that the courtyard door was ajar. Old Yang was sitting under the eaves at the entrance of the hall, looking at the jujube trees in the yard in a daze. Yu Xingkui was sweeping the yard with a broom.

Dead leaves.

Li Jia and Li Yi went up to greet Lao Yang Touna and explained their purpose of coming.

Old Yangtou sighed, forced himself to smile at Li Jia and the others, pointed to the Luo family's yard next door and said, "Everyone is next door. You can just go over there. You have to be thoughtful."

Even so, Old Yangtou still sent Yu Xingkui to lead Li Jia and the others to the Luo family next door.

On the way to Luo's house, Li Jia and Yu Xingkui walked in front, followed by Li Yi and his son.

Li Jia lowered his voice and spoke to Yu Xingkun: "I haven't seen you for a while. I see that the old man has lost a lot of weight and is also haggard."

Yu Xingkui smiled bitterly: "Things have happened one after another at home these days, and the old man cannot be at peace. He must be affected."

Li Jia also looked full of regret and said, "It's really fate that makes people suffer. I hope this disaster can pass quickly."

Yu Xingkui nodded and said nothing more, because the group had already arrived at the gate of the Luo family's courtyard.

When the Luo family, Yu Xingkui and Li Jia walked into the main room, they found that Blacksmith Luo and Yang Huazhong were back, and they were sitting at the table eating.

Sun and Wang Cuilian each held a baby and sat on the edge. The two babies were crying one after another.

Sun and Wang Cuilian were holding the two babies and feeding them sweet rice soup.

One child gradually stopped crying after drinking it, and another child refused to drink the rice soup. The stimulation of the rice water seemed to make him more and more irritable as he cried, and the roof almost fell down.

Seeing Li Jia and the others approaching, Tiejiang Luo and Yang Huazhong put down their chopsticks at the same time and ran towards them. Yang Huazhong held Li Jia's hand, "You guys, have you heard the news?"

Li Jia looked solemn and nodded, "We didn't know anything about it before. It was only when Xiaowei came to his mother-in-law's house to see the embroidery that we found out that something like this happened to our uncle. Xiaowei went back and told us,

We'll be over right away."

"Third brother, blacksmith brother, what on earth is going on?"

Blacksmith Luo waved his hands and sighed, "It's a long story. Sit down. Sit down first."

Wang Cuilian and Mrs. Sun carried the two babies to the next room to feed and coax them. In the main room, several gentlemen sat together and sighed.

Li Jia said: "...so you haven't caught up with Qing'er?"

Yang Huazhong shook his head, "When we arrived at my granddaughter's camp, she had already left the camp early. When we arrived at the cliff where my son-in-law's accident occurred, we saw a rope and my daughter even went down. Oops!"

"Have you ever tried to go down to the cliff and have a look?" Li Jia asked.

Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo exchanged glances, and both shook their heads in shame.

"I tried it, but I couldn't carry it even after I had descended a few meters. The wind was so strong down there that I was hanging in the air and swaying."

"You can't see with your eyes. It's so dark everywhere that ordinary people like us can't get down at all!"

If you go down, you will die. If you can exchange your own death for your daughter and son-in-law, Yang Huazhong will accept it.

But the problem is, even if he falls off the cliff and dies, it will be in vain!

No choice, I can only come up here in despair, not to mention how frustrated I am!

"Then...what's wrong now?" Li Jia was a little confused and asked again.

Yang Huazhong said: "Ye Yi and Zuo Jingling said that they are from the Lian family, and they will find a way to go down to pick up Qing'er again. Alas, we can't help. We just stared at her and were worried!"

Having said this, Yang Huazhong punched his thigh hard.

When I was lying on the bed with my lame leg, I felt like a useless person.

Now that my legs are healed, I'm still a cripple.

I clearly know that my daughter and son-in-law are at the bottom of the cliff, but I can't get down. What a waste!

Seeing Yang Huazhong continue to beat his legs, Blacksmith Luo, Li Jia and the others hurriedly advised: "Third brother, don't talk about yourself like that."

Li Wei ran directly to Yang Huazhong and held his fist.

"Third Grandpa, stop beating your legs. Your legs are just right and can't bear the torment."

Li Wei had a sincere look on his face, with concern and worry on his face.

Yang Huazhong was startled, then patted Li Wei on the shoulder: "Well, sit down, I won't beat you anymore."
Chapter completed!