Chapter 5411: Dumbfounded
Changping Village.
When Yang Huazhong heard Yu Xingkui's words, his heart skipped a beat.
Ms. Sun next to her had a bowl of tea in her hand and was about to serve Yu Xingkui a drink. When she heard this, her hand shook and most of the bowl of tea was served to her.
She exclaimed, quickly put down the tea bowl, picked up her wet clothes and shook the tea on them, and said to Yang Huazhong: "This is really what the old man said. It seems that the land deed of the old Yang family's old house is I was really pushed out! ”
Yang Huazhong's face has been scraped with two ounces of frost, which is frighteningly ugly.
"No wonder Yongxian left without saying goodbye. So that's what happened. I thought they really stopped in the past two days, and they are joining forces to deceive us again!"
Simple In just two words, his teeth bit his tongue several times in a row, making the muscles on his cheeks twitch with anger and making him unable to stand still.
Liao Meiying also looked like the sky was falling: "Oh my god, the old house has been demolished, can we people still live in it? Damn it, Yang Yongxian, why didn't he die outside? !”
Liao Meiying covered her face and cried, feeling angry and annoyed, but more importantly, ashamed.
Because the person who did weird things was none other than her man, her son's father.
Both Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi couldn't care less about appeasing Liao Meiying and sent Yu Xingkui away. Yang Huazhong hurriedly went to find Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi.
The uncle and nephew were preparing to go to the Taoist temple to work. As soon as they walked out of the gate of Lao Yang's house, they were stopped by Yang Huazhong.
"Don't go to work today, call Qingxiaozi, and let's go find dad together!" Yang Huazhong came up and said.
Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi looked at each other, both of them confused.
"Third brother, I had a good dream last night. I picked up gold in the dream. Don't drag me to see my father early in the morning. This will make me unhappy all day long!" Yang Huaming said.
Yang Yongzhi was not as talkative as Yang Huaming, but asked Yang Huazhong: "Third uncle, go to see me, but what's the matter?"
Yang Huazhong raised his head and glanced at the old Yang family's old house. , sigh In one breath: "Your father gave Yongxian the land deed of the old house and asked him to go to the town to pay eighty taels of silver for business capital."
"What?"
"What? ?”
Yang Huaming almost jumped up, and Yang Yongzhi's eyes almost fell to the ground.
"Third brother, are you not mistaken? Would our father do such stupid things?" Yang Huaming rushed to Yang Huazhong, grabbed Yang Huazhong's shoulders and shouted loudly.
Yang Huazhong looked at Yang Huaming sympathetically, "I heard this before, and my reaction was even greater than yours."
Yang Huaming was dumbfounded again, frozen there, unable to move his eyes. .
Yang Yongzhi became impatient and asked Yang Huazhong anxiously: "Third uncle, how could my father do this? There are so many of us living in this house well, and we have a family, how can he say that? Just resist it? We are separated and he has no right to resist these materials. Has he asked us? ”
Yang Huazhong said: "The house is just a land deed. When the family was separated, no one thought that the land deed needed to be readjusted. Besides, the house is for living in, and it cannot be used for anything. "
"It's a bit troublesome to re-make the land deed. In addition, your father is the supporter of all of us, so everyone thinks it's okay to leave the land deed to him for safekeeping. The most appropriate. "
"Don't say it's you, even I'm feeling dizzy right now, as if I'm dreaming. The thing your father values most in his life is this old house. He built it with his own hands, how can he say it's worth it?"
At the end, Yang Huazhong's voice was choked, and he grabbed his head and slowly squatted down.
Unprecedented sadness and powerlessness overwhelmed him... Yang Huaming finally recovered from the huge shock. Like a violent lion, he turned around and ran to the door of Yang Yongxian's house. The door of the house banged loudly. .
"Yongxian, come out! Come out!"
There was no response from the room.
"Brother, come out, we have something to ask you!" Yang Yongzhi also came to the door of the house and helped take pictures together.
"You won't come out, right? Then don't blame me for being rude!" Yang Huaming took a few steps back, ran to the door and exerted force.
He kicked the door down to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
The uncle and nephew rushed into the house and found it empty.
"What's going on? Where is the person?"
The uncle and nephew walked around the house but couldn't find Yang Yongxian, and they were even more puzzled.
Yang Huazhong dragged his heavy steps to the door of the house, "Yongxian left without saying goodbye and said he would be back in three to five days at the earliest and ten days at the latest. Moreover, he must have taken away the eight A banknote of ten taels of silver..."
Yang Huaming corrected: "Not only eighty taels, but also borrowed more than twenty taels from elsewhere. Yongxian now has hundreds of taels of silver!"
"What kind of earth-shattering thing is he going to do? Why did you hide it so hard from us? You even sold the house. I'm so angry!" Yang Yongzhi was so angry that he even kicked two or three stools in the room, but he couldn't get rid of his anger.
The land deed has been mortgaged, which means that the house may be bought at any time.
At that time, those of them who live in the house with their children and daughters will be kicked out.
It’s freezing cold here, where can I stay?
This is not only the place where he grew up, but also the home of his children. It is a legitimate home. Now that this home has been mortgaged without a word, Yang Yongzhi feels a blood clot in his heart.
Yang Huaming said: "Yongzhi, let's go, let's go to the entrance of the village to find your father. If you don't give me an explanation now, I will throw him into the pond at the entrance of the village to feed the bastard!"
Yang Huaming When the three men rushed into the small courtyard at the south end of the village, Lao Yangtou was entertaining guests in the main room.
There is an old man sitting on the ground next to the Eight Immortals table. The person sitting in the main seat is Old Yangtou. To the left of Old Yangtou is Little Old Yangtou, followed by Old Jiangtou and Old Chentou.
Lao Yangtou was in an inexplicably good mood today, and several old brothers came to visit, so he took out tea leaves and dry tobacco to greet them.
"This dry tobacco was brought back to me by my eldest grandson Yongxian when he went to town some time ago. I heard it is good tobacco from Shu in the west."
"I I smoked it twice, and it really tastes pure and refreshing, different from the ones we usually smoke.”
“Others came to me. I don’t want to take it out to entertain you. Let’s get together with you guys. Come on, don’t hold back, take a few puffs and try it out.”
At the greeting of Old Yangtou, several other old men also came. They all pinched a little bit from the fist-sized ball of burnt tobacco on the table, stuffed it into the eyes of their dry cigarettes, lit the fire and started smoking.
The room suddenly filled with smoke, accompanied by the repeated praises of the old men.
"Good smoke, really good smoke. It feels different. It's much better than the old tobacco leaves we usually smoke."
"The ones from Shu must be very expensive, right?"
"Hey, it's not expensive, it's not expensive. My eldest grandson said that when he starts his business and makes a lot of money, he will buy me better cigarettes!"
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