Chapter 2453 Envy, Jealousy, and Hatred (Update 1)
Thinking of the future and the past, Yang Wenxuan’s mood is not beautiful.
He sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, and exhaled a thick breath.
“We in the Yang family don’t know what is going on. In these two lifetimes, all the heirs have withered.”
“In my generation, I was the eldest son of the first wife, and there were originally two compatriots. My brother’s.”
"One died before reaching adulthood, and the other suddenly died of illness when they were old enough to marry. The heavy responsibility of opening up the Yang family falls on my shoulders alone."
"Brother Hui He was really happy to be born, and his eldest grandson was given to his daughter Ting'er, who had gone to the Xie family, as his wife."
"How could I have known that? Less than half a year after we got married, Brother Hui also died suddenly."
"I have a lot of women in my yard, but all of you are not up to par."
"God, are you going to punish me, Yang Wenxuan? I'm already over forty, and I don't even have a son, hey!"
Especially tonight's banquet, seeing my uncle's family full of children and grandchildren, and their descendants prospering, I really feel envious and jealous!
After listening to Yang Wenxuan’s complaints, the concubine meekly pressed herself into his arms.
"Master, the Sai God under the overpass heard that the fortune telling is accurate. He said that I am destined to have three sons."
"As long as the master gives me more grace, I will definitely I will give birth to a son for you," she said.
Yang Wenxuan nodded, raised his hand and put his arm around his concubine's shoulder, squeezing it gently.
I hope so!
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The next day, everyone in the Yang family was preparing for the upcoming birthday banquet of the Yang family.
Lao Yangtou had been called to the front yard by the old man of the Yang family all day long to have dinner and have a family time. The two old brothers seemed to want to talk about what they had been talking about for the past half of their lives.
Brother Yang Huazhong also wanted to lend a hand in the front yard and help with the decoration.
However, Yang Wenxuan did not agree.
The reason is that Yang Huazhong and the others are relatives of the family and the masters. They can just leave things like arranging birthday gifts to the servants in the mansion.
So, Yang Huazhong and the others were idle in the backyard where they stayed.
The habit of villagers is that once they have free time, they have to get together to drink tea, smoke cigarettes, and do household chores.
So, except for Da'an and Yang Yongxian who wanted to read, everyone gathered in Yang Huazhong's room to chat.
Yang Huazhong said: "I don't know why. When I was on the way here, I could still sleep on the bed in the inn." I couldn't sleep on this soft bed, so I kept my eyes open for most of the night," he said.
Yang Huazhou also quickly said: "Third brother, I'm in the same situation as you, I choose the bed."
"Every time I change the management of a restaurant, I will be familiar with the restaurant affairs. The bed is not yet cooked!”
Yang Huaming also said with a smile: “I’m different from you. I fell asleep last night. I don’t know how soundly I slept!”
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"He'er Niang was sleeping in the inner room with the third girl. I didn't even know when she got up in the morning and came to the outer room, hahaha."
Hearing this, Yang Huamei joked: "This can only mean that the third brother and the Fifth brother is a good man who cares about the family and old times. Fourth brother, you are different. That’s it, you can sleep on any bed!”
“Don’t go to the wrong bed and sleep on another woman’s bed!”
The original sentence of Yang Huamei! It was a joke, and it was said in normal times, and everyone just laughed and passed it by.
But today, Yang Huaming was a little unhappy.
"Meier, your fourth brother and I are not that kind of person. Don't say such nonsense!" He said seriously. Yang Huamei was also surprised and said quickly: "I'm just kidding, fourth brother, do you take it seriously?"
Yang Huaming still said with a straight face: "You are also the mother of two children. , you have to know what jokes you can and cannot make.”
Yang Huamei. Sticking out her tongue, "Okay, okay, I won't drive around next time. Xiao Hei, come here, mother will take you to the door to watch the birds."
Yang Huamei carried Xiao Hei out of the house, and Yang Ruoqing turned her head He glanced at the room and asked Yang Huaming: "Where are the fourth aunt and the third girl? Why didn't they come over to chat?"
Yang Huaming looked around, and only then did he realize that the two of them were indeed missing from the crowd in the room.
"I don't know either. I was still sleeping in the morning, and my mother and I got up to have breakfast. They ate like crazy."
"Later, in a daze, I heard something like A maid came over to talk, but then there was no movement. She probably went to play in the front yard, so don't worry about them!" Yang Huaming said.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, the fourth aunt really couldn't stop herself, and she couldn't keep her mouth shut.
She found a stool and sat down, sitting next to Bao Suyun, listening to her father, uncle and cousin chatting.
The content of this chat naturally revolved around the Yang family in Yuncheng, the Yang family's business, Yang Wenxuan and the Zhou family. As they chatted, the topic led to the issue of heirs.
Yang Huazhou said: "Last night at the banquet, I saw my uncle suddenly said something, saying that when he saw us Yongjin, he thought of Brother Hui..."
"That Brother Hui Who is your son? Among the young men who drank together last night, it seems that they didn’t listen. Who is called Brother Hui!"
Yang Huaming said: "Yes, and it seems that the young men who drank with us last night are not the sons of Brother Wenxuan,"
< br>"Speaking of this, it's really strange," Yang Huaming continued.
"You are talking about Brother Wenxuan. He is a brother to us and talks about everything, but he rarely talks about the children in his family."
"He even talks vaguely "It's so confusing. Do you think it's strange?"
"There's nothing strange about it!" Yang Huazhong spoke up again, interrupting Yang Huaming.
“I didn’t plan to tell you these things originally. After all, they are people’s painful things, so it’s not good to talk about them.”
“I’ll still talk to you now. Come on, I'll save you from guessing. It's not good for others to hear." Yang Huazhong said.
Yang Huaming said: "Third brother, please tell me quickly. We won't discuss it anymore if we know it." Then he spoke in a low voice.
"Brother Hui was the son of Brother Wenxuan and the Zhou family. He fell ill and died suddenly of an illness just six months after they got married." Yang Huazhong said.
“What?”
Yang Huaming and others were all surprised.
"Brother Wenxuan now has a five-year-old daughter, and the other concubines have not given birth to any children." Yang Huazhong continued.
"What about the young men at the banquet last night? I think they all called the old man grandpa!" Yang Huazhou asked.
Yang Huazhong said: "Relations of my family."
"The sons of brother Wenxuan's brothers?" Yang Huazhou asked again.
Yang Huazhong shook his head: "The two principal generations of the Yang family in Yuncheng have withered away. In the generation of eldest brother Wenxuan, the two younger brothers are dead."
"Those young people who came here seem to be the sons of cousins." He said.
(End of this chapter)