Chapter 6749 The old guy wants to regret it
This Dongfeng is the third girl leaving the cabinet.
The old Yang family hall is now full of distinguished guests and guests. From the front half of the patio to the back half, there are five tables. The dining hall in the backyard has also temporarily added a table, making a total of six tables.
Old Yangtou sat at the innermost table to marry his granddaughter, and he took the main seat.
The people sitting at the same table with him were several elderly men from Changping Village. In addition, they were several relatives of similar generations, or those in their fifties.
For example, there are little old Yangtou, old Suntou, Luo Blacksmith, Xiangjiazhuang cattle dealer, Wang Hongquan, Wang Hongtao and others. The bartender at this table is Yang Huazhong.
On the table next to it, there was a team coming from Changle County to welcome the bride. The groom was Liu Xueyun. The elder next to him was Liu Xueyun’s second uncle. Liu Xueyun’s uncle stayed at home to lead the formation. This time The waiter at the table is Yang Huazhou.
When there was a movement in the backyard, and they were preparing to clear away the tea bowls, melon seeds and peanuts on the table, and prepare to put the bowls, chopsticks, wine, cups, and spoons, Lao Yangtou held the dry tobacco rod in his mouth and smoked vigorously, his eyes Scanning the noisy guests through the smoke rings, he looked for a figure in the crowd.
After scanning around, he couldn't find it.
Maybe he went to Nagadalang, which is unreliable.
The old man had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and even endured the humiliation and humiliation. He would not change or delay the plan temporarily because of anyone's absence.
His Yunya is still starving and freezing in the woodshed, waiting for him to rescue her. In order to have a long and upright relationship, to be able to fulfill his promise to her, and to be able to live in peace after death. Buried together, as a man, even if the loess is buried up to his chin, he will still fight for the woman he loves and risk his life!
Thinking of this, Lao Yangtou put the dry tobacco pole in his hand on the corner of the table, raised his head, and cleared his throat several times.
Yang Huazhong was helping to place the wine cups. He happened to place them next to Lao Yang when he heard such a strange sound coming from his throat, so he asked worriedly: "Dad, what's wrong with your throat? Is it uncomfortable?"
Old Yangtou was about to speak, but he didn't know that his throat was really blocked by a mouthful of phlegm. He wanted to spit it out but couldn't. It didn't go up or down, so it got stuck in that place in his throat.
Seeing this, Yang Huazhong quickly put down his things and came over to pat Lao Yang on the back. Yang Yongqing happened to be passing by, and Yang Huazhong hurriedly ordered him: "Yongqing, hurry up and push your father to the side door to clear his throat. He looks like this. I’m afraid that he will vomit later..."
This is Yang Huazhong’s daily experience. Sometimes he suddenly feels nauseous while clearing his mind. It’s time to serve food soon. There are so many guests in the main room, so he definitely can’t Vomit this.
Yang Yongqing rushed over and pushed Old Yang’s head, but he couldn’t push it.
The uncle and nephew looked down and saw that Lao Yangtou was holding on to the legs of the table with both hands. Because of the excessive force, the heavy Eight Immortals table was shaken by him.
“Dad, what are you doing?”
"You bastard, Third Brother, don't you want to give me a drink?"
Yang Huazhong was stunned. It had only been normal for two days, why did his father start to curse people for no reason again?
"Dad, what are you talking about? I'm not afraid that you will vomit here. This position is still reserved for you!"
Yang Huazhong bent down and came close to Old Yang's head. He explained quietly.
But Lao Yangtou pushed him away suddenly and looked at Yang Huazhong with the eyes of an enemy. The old man's shoulders shrank and his whole body was on guard, which suddenly gave Yang Huazhong a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the next moment, what Old Yang Tou blurted out hit Yang Huazhong in the head.
“You hypocritical bastard, you don’t have to worry about my affairs. You know whether I will vomit or not. You just deliberately want to push me away and deliberately don’t let me show up in front of my relatives and friends. Today I won't leave. Not only will I not leave, I will also leave. I will tell you all the grievances I have suffered during this period. My relatives and friends, the guests who came here to congratulate me, and the new in-laws of the Liu family, I am wronged..."
老Yang Tou's words suddenly became blurred, and a whine came out of his mouth. Because Yang Yongqing had already rushed forward and covered his mouth.
“Third uncle, this won’t work, I’m afraid the old guy will regret it!”
Yang Yongqing covered Old Yang's mouth with one hand, and had to hold the back of the old man's head with the other hand, otherwise he would break free.
It was very hard work, but in the end, the old man slapped Yang Yongqing on his face with his hands, beating him again and again. Yang Yongqing was almost knocked unconscious and his body was swaying.
The people nearby reacted and quickly came over to pull Yang Yongqing away. Little Old Yangtou and the others even scolded Yang Yongqing: "Are you drunk before you even drink? Are you crazy? That's your master, let go!"
Yang Yongqing was pulled away by them, and his hand had just left Lao Yangtou's mouth, and Lao Yangtou immediately spit out the fragrance.
“Young boy, you unfilial bitch, I am your father’s father, how dare you cover my mouth to prevent me from speaking? You short-lived ghost!”
"Brother, on this special day, don't be stupid!"
Little old Yang Tou suddenly had a bad premonition like Yang Huazhong and others.
But he reacted quickly and immediately pushed Yang Huazhong next to him: "Why are you still standing there? Send him to the backyard!"
Yang Huazhong recovered from the shock, He pushed Lao Yang's head up and rushed towards the side door of the backyard.
At this time, it was already too late. Lao Yangtou firmly grasped the table leg with one hand, grabbed the dry tobacco pole with the other hand and beat Yang Huazhong, and shouted at the top of his lungs. Called: "You guys, please give me the final say. I am going to be killed by these unfilial sons and grandsons. I brought a woman back, and she and I... wu wu..."
Old Yangtou's mouth was covered again.
This time it was little old Yangtou who went into battle himself.
Old Yang Tou bit Little Old Yang Tou’s hand.
Little old Yang had a headache and his eyes were swollen, but he gritted his teeth and refused to let go. At the same time, he urged Yang Huazhong, who was frightened again: "Let's go!"
Yang Huazhong pushed in a panic again As the cart walked toward the side door, Yang Yongqing came over and pried off Lao Yangtou's fingers.
Lao Yangtou was pushed to the backyard like a tied pig. This table was at the very back. The hall was very long, crowded with people, and there was a patio in the middle.
The noise here has not reached the patio, but the guests at the table next to this table have noticed the commotion here.
Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou also noticed it.
Yang Huaming cursed in his heart, quickly dropped what he was doing and rushed over. Seeing the old man still struggling and howling and shaking his head crazily, Yang Huaming wanted to rush up and smash his full-filled bottle with a fist. A big head full of straw and dung!
"Fourth brother, you can't leave with all the guests here. I can just go over and help you, and you stay!"
Yang Huaming ran halfway but was stopped by Yang Huazhou.
The reason Yang Huazhou mentioned was one of the reasons. The most important reason was that he was worried that Yang Huaming would lose control and start a fight with the old man in front of so many people.
(End of this chapter)