Chapter 6752 Dilemma
Changping Village.
The farce is still going on.
In the stunned attention of all the guests, Old Yang’s mouth was covered by Little Old Yang’s head, and his head was fixed by Yang Yongqing. His struggling hands were held down by Yang Huazhou, and then Yang Huazhong pushed up his wheelchair and seemed to run away. He rushed towards the side door of the backyard.
Some of them didn’t know the truth, but the guests who had chatted well with Lao Yangtou before couldn’t stand it any longer. They wanted to come out to smooth things over and ask what was going on, but Blacksmith Luo, Lao Suntou, Lao Jiangtou waited for the older ones among the guests to stop him.
"Let's not worry about the family affairs of the old Yang family."
"Even if it's a family matter, a few people can't treat an old man like this, right? This is a bit outrageous!"
"Hey, you are serious. , People have their own principles.”
“First of all. Did I hear it wrong before? Did this old man mention something? Or did he bring it back? "
"Hahaha, why didn't I hear it? ? You must have heard wrongly. Come on, let’s sit down and drink.”
In the front yard, Yang Huaming worked hard to hold on with the help of Blacksmith Luo and others.
Here, Old Yangtou was also sent to the backyard by Yang Huazhong and several others. However, Yang Huazhong suddenly stopped.
"Third brother, why don't you leave? Let's go!"
In just this moment, Yang Huazhou was already sweating on his forehead.
“We can’t leave, my mother is at the table in the dining hall.” Yang Huazhong said.
Why don't you go? Behind you is the main room through a thin wooden door, with five tables of guests inside.
As long as he loosens his hand, the old man can shout about Yunya with his mouth. He has already shouted a little bit just now.
Let’s go, the old lady is in the dining hall. If the old lady hears this, the backyard will be turned upside down and all plans will be lost.
"This is really a wolf in front and a tiger in the back. It's really difficult to handle!" Yang Huazhou gritted his teeth, sweat rolled down his face, and his brows knitted together.
And they don’t dare to block the door yet. The waiter will be here soon, and they have to avoid the children playing in the yard over there, otherwise the children will see the formation of several people. If you think it's fun, just come and join in the fun and that's it.
So several people quickly moved the old man aside and hid in a relatively remote area behind the east room.
Little old Yangtou's hand has been bitten by old Yangtou, and blood is flowing out.
Lao Yang bit his head so hard that he shook his head and tail, and his mouth was not ambiguous at all. When he got tired of biting in the middle, he could take a breath and continue to bite hard for the second wave.
But the little old Yangtou was so miserable that he gritted his teeth and held on, his hands not moving his mouth and nose away at all.
So the two old men were grinning, but one felt happy and the other felt pain.
Yang Huazhong couldn't stand it anymore. He had to save his uncle's hand, otherwise it would have to be crippled.
Little old Yang had a headache and was about to lose consciousness. He didn't realize Yang Huazhong's intention at all, but old Yang got the idea.
Looking at the opportunity to pull off little old Yangtou's hand, Old Yangtou raised his whole body's strength to his throat and shouted, 'Yongxian help! ’ rushed out of the throat and almost resounded through the sky.
The food is already being served in the front hall, and it is noisy.
The sound reached here a little vaguely, but it was still heard by some caring people.
"What the hell is the old Yang family doing?"
"I don't know, anyway, they are talking about it."
"It seems like they are killing pigs in the backyard, what's going on with the old man? Or what? ...Shall we go take a look?"
Yang Huaming happened to be passing by and heard this sentence, and his eyebrows jumped in fear.
But he quickly told himself that he must hold on, hold on!
Thinking of this, Yang Huaming rushed forward and used a set of 'combination punches' to comfort the relative who was calling friends and preparing to go to the backyard to 'fight the injustice'...
The moment he raised his head, I saw a person walking into the main room. Yang Huaming only felt that there was a circle of golden light emanating from that person.
He left the guests around him and ran towards the person desperately. When he got close, he had to lower his voice, but pretended to be nonchalant and said to her through gritted teeth: " Qing'er, it's bad, the old man has betrayed you!"
Yang Ruoqing just paused slightly, but her expression was not wavering at all.
Yang Huaming mistakenly thought that she didn't understand what he meant. Is 'rebellion' too profound?
He was about to add explanation, but Yang Ruoqing raised her hand: "Fourth uncle, you don't have to say anything, I just want to ask you how you feel now?"
"How do you feel?"< br>
"Well, is the gift of ten taels of silver hot to hold?"
Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile.
To the guests nearby, the uncle and nephew seemed to be standing there chatting and laughing, which was somewhat inconsistent with the tense atmosphere of the old Yang family.
Could it be that they are really making a fuss out of a molehill?
All kinds of dishes are already served on the table.
The first three courses are dim sum, including red jujube paste cake, white and soft yam cake, and sweet eight-treasure glutinous rice balls.
The guests with children were already busy getting food for the children, and some of their concerned eyes were withdrawn from Yang Huaming and Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Huaming smiled apologetically at the guests in the room and raised his voice to ask everyone to eat and drink well. When I turned my head, I was so angry that I almost had my back teeth flattened.
"The old guy is so cunning. He cheated us all out of ten taels of silver. I thought he was so sincere that he had really changed his mind!"
That night he took the ten taels of silver. When he came back, he was lying in bed still insomnia. The things that kept running through his mind were the old man's kindness to him and his involvement in the family since he was a child.
Later, it was boring to think about it alone, so he pushed Mrs. Liu awake and took her to recall that night for a while. He vowed to be a filial son from now on, not only to support his mother-in-law , I must also take good care of my father and provide for my parents until they die...
"It's my mother's fault, I've been taken advantage of!"
The more Yang Huaming thought about it, the angrier he became. If it weren't for the guests in this room, he would have gone to the backyard and beat the old man all over his head!
"What's going on now? Where are the others?" Yang Ruoqing stood on tiptoe and looked inside the hall. The seat that originally belonged to the old man was empty. Moreover, there are two seats next to it that are also vacant.
It seems that people are being controlled, and the person who controls them is also absent.
"In the backyard, your father and the others are all there."
"Sure, let me go over and take a look. I will leave the main room to my fourth uncle."
Yang Huaming nodded.
The two passed each other.
Yang Huaming walked heavily, as if he was carrying a thousand-jin boulder on his shoulders, and he had to force a smile on his face. He had never been so exhausted, anxious, and frightened as he is today.
It would be great if someone could teach him some skills in this area...
Suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder.
When he turned around, he saw that Yang Ruoqing had left and returned.
"Fourth uncle, after much thought, I still want to remind you of something."
Yang Huaming's eyes lit up, "What's the matter?"
Yang Ruoqing Pointing to his temples: "Have you not washed your hair for several days? You have a big patch of dandruff here..."
Yang Huaming: "..."
(End of this chapter)