Chapter 5892 The old man is in a mood


Chapter 5892 The old man is in a mood

Yu Xingkui smiled awkwardly, knowing that something was wrong with the old man when he got up early this morning.

But Yu Xingkui couldn't say anything if the fourth house didn't come to invite him. To put it bluntly, he just used people's money to do his part, and it was hard to say anything about other people's family affairs.

"Old Uncle Yang, you'd better eat something. I'm so hungry that I'm not in good health..."

"Don't eat!"

The old man's attitude was so resolute that Yu Xingkui had no choice but to leave the house and go to the yard to clean the yard.

At noon, Yang Huamei came over, holding a big bowl in his hand.

"Brother Xingkui, is my father in the house?" she asked as soon as she walked in. Yu Xingkui put down the broom and turned around, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the big bowl in her hand.

"My fourth brother's family is holding a wedding, and my fourth sister-in-law sent me to bring some food to my father." Yang Huamei said crisply, looking towards the house.

“It’s in the house, it’s in the house.” Yu Xingkui quickly led the way.

In the room, Lao Yangtou was sitting on the bed, his face stretched longer than a horse's face.

"Dad, you're awake, that's just in time. I brought you a bowl of daylily stewed pork belly. This is your favorite, eat it while it's hot!" Yang Huamei came to the bedside and smiled. said.

Old Yang glanced at the big bowl and snorted coldly.

"Are you here to send beggars away? Why don't you, the fourth brother, dare to come over?" he asked.

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, "Dad, what do you mean? This is the wish of the fourth brother and the fourth sister-in-law. Why are you sending beggars away?"

"Besides, this day lily stewed pork belly is your favorite. Who would be willing to use such a good thing to send a beggar away?"

Old Yangtou was so angry that he slapped the bed board: "If he really has Xiaoxin, you should pick me up for a drink. What’s the point of sneaking a bowl of food like this? I’d rather starve to death than eat this kind of boring food. Just take it back!”

Yang Huamei blinked: "Dad, what is kueh cai? If I really want to feed you kueh cai, I will give you the leftovers!"

"Okay, then you give it to me!" Old Yang raised his neck, his eyeballs were mostly white and black, and were still bloodshot. A few blue veins were printed on the wrinkled neck, spreading to his forehead like vines. superior.

Yang Huamei was a little scared. She took two steps back and put the bowl into Yu Xingkui's hand next to her: "You can coax my dad to take a few bites later. I have something else to do and leave first!"< br>


"Hey, sister Mei'er, don't leave..."

Yu Xingkui held the bowl with both hands. It was inconvenient to chase him, so he could only stand where he was and shout towards the door.

"Let her go, as far away as possible. It's best not to come here forever!" Old Yang shouted loudly and slapped the edge of the bed hard: "They are a bunch of heartless people, I will be hurt all my life." I'm so confused..."

Yang Huamei ran back to the old house in one breath. Yang Huaming was greeting guests and was as busy as a spinning top.

Yang Huamei found an opportunity to look at Yang Huazhong. Yang Huazhong came to the corner of the backyard: "How is it? Has our father eaten?"

"Third brother, I was just about to tell you and fourth brother that our father was angry that I didn't pick him up for the banquet and was getting angry. I ran away as soon as I delivered the things..."

Yang Huamei patted her chest, recalling the splitting eyes and distorted facial features of Old Yangtou before, and still couldn't help but feel scared.

Yang Huazhong frowned, "Don't disturb other people about this first. Go about your business. I'll go and inform your third brother and fourth brother, and then go to the old house to have a look." ...Bring a jar of wine by the way, he'll enjoy it."

After sending Mei'er away, Yang Huazhong came to the east room to find Mr. Tan.

Mrs. Tan was in a good mood. She had greeted her relatives and drank tea in the main room in the front yard for a while. Then she held back her urine and returned to the backyard room. After peeing, she didn't bother to go there and sat on the vine with her legs crossed. Sit on the chair and base your shoes by feeling.

"Is it the third child?"

Yang Huazhong just walked into the east room when Tan had a reaction.

"Mom, I haven't said anything yet. How did you know it was me?" Yang Huazhong was surprised. Could it be that the old lady's eyes were healed?

Tan smiled and said, "I can hear the footsteps of you guys."

"Ah?" Yang Huazhong opened his eyes wide and became more and more surprised.

"Mom is really amazing, you can even hear it!"

"Huh," Tan snorted, "I'm blind, and it's not all darkness in front of me. It's a void. In this void, ears and noses, especially ears, are particularly good. I paid attention to your footsteps a few times, and I naturally remembered them. It's not a big deal. It won't work!"

Yang Huazhong nodded and said with some shame: "Well, what mother said is that the sons are unfilial and failed to cure your eyes."

Tan Shiyi. With a look of disapproval, he pulled out the thread neatly and said: "Everyone has his own destiny. Some things are arranged by God. We can only accept our fate!"

Yang Huazhong is still ashamed.

Tan then asked: "The front yard is so busy. If you are not there to greet the guests, why are you coming here to me?"

After asking this question, Yang Huazhong remembered the purpose of his trip.

"Mom, we asked Mei'er to deliver food to dad earlier, but he didn't want to eat. He probably wanted to come over here in person to join in the fun and have a drink. Mom, why don't you watch this..."

Tan raised the needle in his hand and gently wiped it into the hair, touched his upper and lower lips and uttered a few words: "Don't think about it... don't think about it!"

"Mother..."

"Third brother, don't say anything. I let him out for not letting him come over to have a drink. If any of you pick him up, you will have trouble with me!" Tan Shi put down the needle and thread in his hand, lowered his face and spoke to Yang Huazhong word by word.

"Mom, I heard from Mei'er earlier that my father should really want to come over. He said that he sat on the bed early in the morning and stretched his neck to wait. Earlier, my uncle, Uncle Jiang, and Uncle Chen... Several people asked me about this, asking Dad didn't come over, so I didn't know how to respond for a while. "

"Just respond how you should, just push me out as a shield. Anyway, that's what I said!" Shi said angrily.

Catching the hesitation and struggle in Yang Huazhong's tone, Tan shook his head, "Third brother, stop looking forward and backward like a girl. I know your father better than you do."


"If he catches him, he is a wretch, but if he lets him go, he will be a flopping dragon."

"The messy things he committed before are more and more outrageous. To put it bluntly, it's you. You have to get used to it, you have to endure it.”

“Regardless of the time when I was blind and agile, would he have dared to do this in the past few decades? Why? Because he knows that I am not polite to him.”

“It’s just because I was blind and my legs were paralyzed to cause trouble. You can tolerate him, but I can’t, especially. When I think about Xiangzi’s mother’s incident, I get very angry. He is not qualified to drink this wedding wine. Let him have a good taste of what it means to be alone!”

(End of Chapter)

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