Chapter 5172 Xuanyin
Changping Village.
Yang Huazhong was determined to ignore Old Yangtou this time and let him go on a hunger strike as long as he wanted.
No, when three days passed, Old Yangtou couldn't hold on any longer, so he tried every means to spread the news about his hunger strike, attracting a few old men in the village who were close to him to come and visit.
So, Old Jiangtou, Old Chentou, and little Old Yangtou all came over.
Several old men of about the same age sat around Lao Yangtou's wheelchair, taking turns to persuade him, but to no avail.
On the contrary, Lao Yangtou's extremely eloquent rhetoric reminded Lao Jiangtou of his two sons, and he couldn't help but panic about his later life.
When old Jiangtou and old Chentou left, little old Yangtou was still sitting here.
"Brother, why haven't you left yet? Thank you for coming to accompany me, my old brother. I haven't eaten a grain of rice for three days, and I'm probably dying. If you have time, come over and take a look. Well, we two brothers have only met each other less often now that we have reached this point..."
After hearing these words, little old Yangtou frowned.
"Brother, there were some things I couldn't say in front of Old Jiang Tou and Old Chen Tou. Now that they're gone, I'll just tell you the truth."
"This time It's not about the third and fourth sons. It’s their fault, this time it’s just you who are looking for trouble and have to cause trouble for the children!”
Old Yangtou thought he had heard wrong, and looked at the little old Yangtou in front of him with wide eyes: “What? Those little bastards gave What advantage do you have that makes you speak to them? I am your brother. Don’t forget that we are brothers from the same mother!”
Little old Yangtou nodded repeatedly: “Don’t worry, I can’t forget it! Our brotherhood. My nephews are really good to me, but I know that the reason why they treat me well is because they respect you as an old father and give me as an uncle face."
Old Yangtou curled his lips in disapproval.
Little old Yangtou then said: "For Yongxian's matter, Lao San can just send Lao Wu and Xiao An to the nearest Changhuaizhou to inquire about it. You really don't have to go there by yourself and waste people and money."
"Besides, your hunger strike is even worse. If word spreads outside, people won't know how to talk about the father-son relationship in our old Yang family."
"I know, I know it's your temper. high , For those who don’t know, I thought that our children and grandchildren are harsh on the elderly, and they have a reputation of being unfilial. As a father, you will be poked in the spine when you walk outside, saying that you are not good at teaching. In short, your behavior is No, you should listen to me, sit up and take a few bites!"
Old Yangtou was mostly relieved by what Little Old Yangtou said, but the tone still didn't completely dissipate.
"The third child didn't even come over to give me a sip of Shunqi soup. If I just give in, I will have no weight in this family from now on..."
Little old Yangtou is a wonderful man, and he heard the mysterious sound in these words.
Smiled, "The third nephew is an honest man. He usually has no temper, but this honest man has a bottom line. If you make him stubborn, you probably won't be able to get him back."
"Brother, wait for the fourth son to come back from the Taoist temple at night. I will ask him to cook two more dishes and bring them to you. You two should have a good drink."
With these words, Lao Yang If the head did not refute, that would be acquiescence.
When Little Lao Yang arrived, he gave Lao Yang a few more words before he stood up and left.
When passing by Tan's bed, I found that Tan had fallen asleep after eating. In the yard, Mrs. Zhang's mother-in-law was drying the cloths that had been changed from Tan's bed. They were laid out piece by piece and washed cleanly.
Seeing little old Yangtou come out, Mrs. Zhang's mother-in-law greeted him hurriedly: "Uncle, are you going back soon? Why don't you sit down for a while?"
The little old Yang smiled and said: "It's almost done. Come back next time."
After taking two steps, the little old Yang Tou stopped again and said to Mrs. Zhang's wife: "You have done a good job during this period. You have taken good care of my sister-in-law. You can rest assured to do it here. The third, fourth, and fifth of them are all Honest person, if you treat my sister-in-law sincerely, they will naturally see it and won’t treat you badly.”
Mrs. Zhang's wife was stunned for a moment, then she nodded with a smile: "Everyone gets old, and others may not believe it when I say it. In fact, I don't want all the money. I just can't bear to have my aunt be paralyzed and suffer."
Little old Yangtou agreed with this. When his mother-in-law was alive, she was paralyzed for several years, but he was still young at that time, only in his early fifties, and he could take care of her on his own.
No matter how well-served the person is, the paralyzed person will still suffer. This sin can only be shouldered by herself, and no one can share it.
After leaving Lao Yang's old house, little Lao Yang walked towards the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain behind the village, wanting to talk to Yang Huaming.
At the same time, Lao Jiangtou and Lao Chentou were sitting in the main room of Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village. Two old men, one on the left and one on the right, were doing ideological work with Yang Huazhong.
Although the words were all in harmony with Xini, the words still seemed to be leaning towards Lao Yangtou.
"... Third child, your father and I are old acquaintances, and you can be considered your Uncle Jiang. I have grown up watching you. When I was a child, I often went to my house for dinner. I regard you as Uncle Jiang. My own son is saying these things to you.”
“Your father is old. He is already a guest. He might lie down and sleep and never wake up again. "
" Son, please give him a step down. He has been hungry for three days and is almost four years old. Oh my God, if you continue like this, you will really die. When we went to see him earlier, his face was sallow. , with a look of death on his face!"
Old Chentou was also beating the drum: "You and your son have been gambling for several days, it's almost done. Go back to the old house and see him. If you go to see him, even if you don't speak, just go into the room and stand for a while, it will be a stage to him. Everyone gets old and becomes incapable of physical exertion. Your father used to be strong and could go anywhere, but now he is in a wheelchair and can’t go anywhere, just like a bird in a cage. Yes, you children should be more understanding if you have a bad temper.”
"This man, by being filial to himself, is invisibly doing it for his children and future generations. When he gets old in the future, his children and grandchildren will also be kind to him, don't you think?"
Old Jiang Tou and Lao Chen Tou exchanged words with each other. Yang Huazhong was left speechless and looked helpless.
There is also a sense of compassion.
"Okay, I'll go over and see him at night." He said.
"Why go at night? Can't we go for a walk at noon?" Lao Jiangtou asked.
Looking at this momentum, I wish I could wrap Yang Huazhong around his neck and drag him to his old house right now.
Yang Huazhong cried and laughed: "I have to go to the fields soon. I have to prepare my lunch in the fields today. I can't find time at all. When I finish work at night and go home, I promise to go!"
(End of this chapter)