Chapter 5899 The aura is unstable
“Old Uncle Yang, is this...not appropriate?”
He stammered and asked, okay, he admitted, he is true Tempted.
My mother’s health is usually fine, but she gets worse when the weather gets hot. She is afraid of heat, palpitation, and prone to dizziness. In the past, he would be very nervous every time it came to summer.
If we really took over and lived together, it would be a real blessing.
But then I thought about it, and it was inappropriate.
"What's wrong? This house belongs to me, and I have the final say!" Old Yang finally raised his head, and his majestic and confident gaze swept across Yu Xingkui's face.
"If you are a filial son, you should make plans for your mother. She is already sixty-one years old, and she is also a guest. Year after year, you may leave at any time. You will If your son does not fulfill his filial piety, when she is gone in the future, no matter how much paper money you burn, it will be It’s useless, listen to me, clean up the house and go back to pick her up and live together!”
Seeing Yu Xingkui’s expression of being moved but afraid to act, Lao Yangtou frowned, "Why don't you get up? Didn't you hear what I said? "
Yu Xingkui came back to his senses and nodded like something, "Listen, I heard it, I heard it, what, Old Uncle Yang, of course I am happy in my heart, and I am very grateful. However, I am worried that the third and fourth children will not be happy, and they will also I was worried that my mother would not be happy to come over. Since my father passed away, my mother has almost never left the house. She doesn’t go anywhere except to the vegetable garden, and rarely visits the village. She said that the widow’s door There was a lot of right and wrong..."
"You idiot!" Old Yang patted Yu Xingkui's arm with some force, and Yu Xingkui gritted his teeth in pain.
"How come you are so worried when I ask you to bring someone over to live with you? Just remember one thing, this is my house and I have the final say."
"As for As for your mother, just tell her , We are not afraid of shadows, we have a clear conscience, we can live anywhere!"
Yu Xingkui was still a little embarrassed, "Old Uncle Yang, do you think this is possible?"
"What kind of thing? ”
"Based on what I know about my mother, it's probably impossible to let her live alone. She has been with my son since he was born, and we can't live without him even a day."
"Otherwise, I Take my son too How about bringing them here together? I won’t bring my daughter-in-law with me anymore. I have to leave someone to look after the house! What do you think?” Sheep are also herded. If they succeed, then you will be Bring your son here, our yard is so deserted, one child is as good as ten adults!"
Yu Xingkui was really excited now, "Don't worry, Old Uncle Yang, we will bring the food from home. I won’t take up your rations.”
“Hey, am I the kind of person who cares about you? Go and clean up the house. I’ll go back later and we’ll have dinner together at night.”< br>
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Yu Xingkui went to clean up the house happily, and soon moved his things to Lao Yangtou's room, and spread out a mat on the floor to sleep.
"Old Uncle Yang, then I will go back to Yujiacun first."
"Okay, you go, be sure to pick up the person!" Old Yang raised his head in the room A warning.
“Okay!”
After Yu Xingkui left, Old Yang pushed the cart to the bedside and took out a clean handkerchief and a razor blade from the small cabinet beside the bed.
With these two things, he went to the washstand in the corner again, wet his face first, and then gently scraped his face with a razor blade, slowly trimming it while still humming. A little tune.
When he devotes himself wholeheartedly to something, time always passes quickly and quietly.
Until the messy and rapid footsteps came from the yard, Lao Yangtou's eyes lit up, "But are you here?" His voice was full of joy, he put down the blade, picked up the handkerchief and put it on his face. I wiped it on my chin randomly and pushed the cart to the main room.
When he saw little Lao Yangtou and brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou appearing in the hall, Lao Yangtou's bright smile instantly froze on his face.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Old Yang asked in a forced voice.
Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou didn't say anything. It was little old Yang who came to answer the question.
"Brother, you are still asking us what we are here for. We want to ask you where you have been all day. Do you know that we have looked back and forth several times, but they are all locked? Door, people in the village also asked about it, and they all said they didn’t see you, but it made us very anxious!”
So that’s what happened?
Lao Yang twitched the corner of his mouth. He had achieved his goal, and he didn't bother to hide the pride in his heart. It was all on his face.
Brother Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou were so angry that their ankles hurt because of Old Yangtou's appearance.
"Dad, where have you been all day?" Yang Huazhou asked.
Except for the fourth brother who was so drunk that he fell asleep on the bed, the other men of Lao Yang's family, except for a few children, almost searched the front of the village, the back of the village and the riverside. We even went to the main road in Qingshui Town to look for it. It was a hot day and it was very frustrating.
"Where have I been that I need to report to you? Are you interrogating a prisoner?" Lao Yangtou sat in a wheelchair, tapping the armrests of the chair with both hands, and asked with a smile.
With this look... If it were an ordinary or junior person, Yang Huazhou would probably slap him in the face.
"I didn't interrogate you, I was worried about you." He gritted his teeth.
"Hey." Old Yang rolled his eyes with a sarcastic look on his face, "Do you think I'm blind? The little bastard is gnashing his teeth like this. He wants to swallow your father. Why are you so worried? "Ghost letter!"
"You..." Yang Huazhou stepped forward and pointed at Lao Yang's head, stuttering in anger.
For these years, Yang Huazhou has been running restaurants outside and dealing with people of various statuses and backgrounds. Yang Huazhou thinks that he has experienced a lot of practice. He can say what kind of people he meets and has an aura. This area is under good control.
However, as long as he goes back to his hometown and talks to the old man for a few words, the aura he has cultivated so hard can no longer be controlled.
"What am I? Is there anyone who points at my own father and yells at me like this?" Old Yangtou seemed to be very dissatisfied with Yang Huazhou's action, and scolded him with a straight face: "Thanks to you for always being here Running outside can give me some insights, okay? He has such a bad temper, he is just like a firecracker, he doesn’t look like a shopkeeper at all, his aura is not stable, you have to practice more!”
“I’m just a firecracker.” Yang Huazhou roared in a rough voice.
"I can't even talk to a man like you in the stall. Where have you been? Why don't you just tell me and that's the end of it? What's the point?"
"I won't tell you, what can you do to me, you bastard?"
"You..." Yang Huazhou felt like he was having difficulty breathing, with chest tightness and shortness of breath.
Yang Huazhong quickly supported him: "You drank so much soju at noon, don't be impulsive, go outside to the yard to let the wind calm down before coming in!"
Yang Huazhou glared at Lao Yang fiercely At the first glance, he turned around and strode out of the main room.
If he didn't go out, he was really worried that he would explode and die.
(End of this chapter)