Chapter 1035: Do you care about nothing? (Second update)
“What?”
“Ah?”
Yang Hualin and Yang Huaan were so shocked that they almost jumped up.
"Dad, don't be confused. That's a huge thank you gift. With that thank you gift, our old Yang family will get back on its feet again..." Yang Huaan said sincerely.
Yang Hualin couldn't help but said: "Father, if you don't want it, just give it to me. I want it all!"
"Second brother, do you want any shame?"
Yang Huazhong couldn't stand listening. Yes, scolded loudly.
"You have fallen in love with money. Do you care about nothing for money?" he asked.
Yang Hualin responded angrily: "Fools don't care about money. Why am I taking advantage of money?"
"If your fat girl hadn't been able to make money, she wouldn't have had enough to eat until now. See how you can talk like this, third child. It's true that a full man doesn't know how hungry a man is when he's hungry!" Yang Hualin said.
Yang Huazhong was so angry that he was shaking all over.
"Money is indispensable to everyone, but you can't be as unprincipled as you, second brother!" he continued.
“It’s just that I have no principles, and I’m still encouraging my father.”
“That money, do you really want it?”
“Think about it, in the past few years, have you ever poured a handful of soil on our direct grandmother’s grave?” Right?”
“Now, everyone is competing to be a filial son and grandson, bah!”
Yang Huazhong spat hard at Yang Hualin.
Yang Hualin rolled his eyes in anger, looking for support in the crowd.
It's a pity that everyone was so scolded by Yang Huazhong that they couldn't hold their heads up, including Lao Yangtou.
Lao Yangtou slowly raised his head and looked at the children and grandchildren in front of him.
"The third child is right, we have no shame to ask for that money."
"Let us do our filial piety as juniors first, and come with me tomorrow morning Go up the mountain and wash the grave."
"Dad..." Yang Hualin was still there, unwilling to do so.
Old Yang's eyes widened: "Am I still your father? My words are useless?"
Yang Hualin lowered his head, curled his lips, and said nothing.
Old Yangtou said: "It's settled, let's go!"
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After everyone dispersed, Old Yangtou asked Yang Huazhong to go again Li Zheng, several village elders, Yan Huaian, and young Yang Tou were all invited to the third room.
Lao Yangtou told Li Zheng and the others about this matter.
Everyone was shocked, obviously they didn’t expect that the big and small old Yang heads were fighting over each other, and the final result would be like this?
One of the oldest village elders spoke up.
“There are some things that I couldn’t say when you two were fighting back and forth, and I didn’t have any evidence to support them. Saying them would be bad for our ancestors.”
“Now. Now that you have figured out your life experience, I might as well tell you.”
"Back then, when your Lao Yang family was the big landowner in our village, my parents worked as helpers in your family."
"There was a time when my mother was dedicated to serving the confinement child."
"In the village of Huizi Everyone said that it was my wife who gave birth to a son."
"One night, I overheard my parents talking there."
"I found out who my mother was serving during the confinement period. Not Mrs. ”
"My wife gave hush money to several personal servants at home to prevent them from telling anyone..."
Hearing what the village elder said, Old Yangtou was even more certain that he was the child of that concubine.
My wife gave birth to a child through surrogacy.
If Yan Huaian hadn't come over to give a thank you gift, I would have been kept in the dark about this for the rest of my life!
Lao Yangtou's tears rolled down again.
Little old Yangtou came over and put his hand on Lao Yangtou's shoulder: "Brother..."
Lao Yangtou raised a pair of tearful eyes and looked at little old Yangtou in front of him. "It took a long time, we are half brothers."
Little old Yang nodded, two old men, you look at me, and I look at you.
No wonder everyone used to say that the two brothers looked alike.
It doesn't look like someone who came out of a mother's womb!
The deep affection in my heart also warmed back to life at this moment.
Little old Yangtou also had a face full of sighs, shaking his head and sighing: "It's fate, my poor mother, gave birth to our two brothers in vain, and died as a wild ghost in a lonely grave."
"Brother, let's go together tomorrow to shower my mother's grave and burn incense..."
"Okay, okay!"
Seeing that these two old brothers, who used to be incompatible with each other, now shake hands and make peace, Yan Huai comforted his gray beard with a face filled with relief.
Yan Huaian stood up and said to the old brothers: "Seeing your brothers reunited, I feel that this trip is not in vain."
"Since you are all the descendants of my benefactor, Man, let me add some more to this thank you gift, half for you!”
Hearing this, little old Yangtou was very happy.
Old man Yang Tou was also very excited, but still very ashamed.
"I don't want my share... I don't have the shame to ask for it!" he said.
Yan Huaian raised her hand to stop the elder Yangtou from saying, "Your mother saved my life, and I swore that I would take care of her descendants."
"You two are both her biological sons, so I will fulfill my promise."
Money is something external to the body. Compared with these, the benefactor must be in the sky. What is more gratifying is to see these two brothers recognize each other. Bar?
Yan Huaian nodded secretly and let out a sigh of relief.
Because this temporary meeting was held at Yang Ruoqing's house.
After everything was discussed, Yang Huazhong came over to greet everyone in Li Zheng.
"My family is going to kill a pig for the New Year. Don't leave at night. We will all eat pig-killing rice at my house!" said the man.
No one had any objections and all stayed, drinking tea, smoking and chatting.
Lao Yangtou had not yet had time to tell his descendants about the results of the meeting about the equal sharing of the thank you gifts.
At night everyone returned home happily.
Early the next morning, as agreed, Yang Huazhong brought a shovel, a pole, and a basket.
Sun, Yang Ruoqing, Daan and Xiaoan all followed him to the old house.
When we arrived, at the door of the east room, brothers Old Yangtou and Little Old Yangtou were summarizing things.
On the side, Yang Hua'an, Yang Huaming, Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongjin, and even Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi all came over.
The men carry tools for removing soil from the grave.
The women took their children and carried incense offerings, firecrackers and so on.
"Is everyone here?" Old Yangtou asked loudly.
"Dad, no one from the second room came!" Yang Huaming said loudly.
Lao Yang took a look and it was true!
The old man pointed at Yang Yongjin: "Second boy, go to the front yard for a run, I'm afraid they haven't gotten up yet!"
Yang Yongjin put down the pole in his hand, turned around and ran away like a gust of wind.
After a while, he came back again.
"There is no one in the house, the quilt, clothes and everything are all gone," he said.
“What?”
Old Yang was startled, and his lungs were about to explode with anger.
"This beast can't afford to stay early without any benefit. He must have packed up and ran away after hearing me say I didn't want the thank you gift yesterday!"
Old Yangtou said angrily.
Little old Yangtou next to him also gritted his teeth with hatred.
“One quilt can’t cover two people, and my daughter is also a white-eyed wolf!” said little old Yangtou.
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing in the crowd suddenly realized something.
(End of this chapter)