Chapter 7091 Dead?


Chapter 7091 Dead?

Others in Lao Yang’s family soon found out that Lao Yang was itching after eating mutton chops.

Everyone got together to discuss a solution. Yang Huaming, Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongqing all went to visit the old man.

The daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law also came, but due to the differences between men and women, they could only stay in the main room and wait for the men inside to come out to deliver the news.

There are also people with sharp ears in the village. As long as one person hears about it, it will immediately spread throughout the body like a plague.

And some news was distorted beyond recognition after passing through the mouths of ten people.

No, originally it was Lao Yang who ate mutton chops and caused itchy skin and a rash. This incident evolved into the following versions:

"Have you heard? Lao Yang The old man at home got malignant sores all over his body after eating mutton chops. When he scratched a bloody hole, pus and blood..."
< br>"You don't know, right? Old Yangtou has a strange disease. The skin and flesh on his body are all rotten, and the white bones are coming out."

"I heard that Old Yangtou collided with the goat god and grew He was covered in wool, with horns growing out of his head, crawling around on the ground and bleating like a sheep..."

"It's incredible. Old Yangtou is dying. Uncle Fu and Wang Sheng are both in trouble. The old man was explaining the funeral affairs to Na, and the third and fourth sons all rushed over."

"No wonder the previous I think old Yang Jiazhi is coming from the ancestral hall. Is he preparing for the mourning hall? "

"Tsk, tsk, this old man is seventy this year. You're six, right? It's rare that you die, and you are happy to die..."

"A few nights ago, I heard someone crying at the mourning hall. At that time, I guessed that something was going to happen in our village. I didn't expect it. It's Lao Yangtou who is leaving..."

As the person involved, Lao Yangtou had no idea that in just half a day, the outside world had spread the news that he had become like this.

At this moment, he was lying on the bed, with ointment smeared all over his body, and he was screaming ouch.

The piercing itch made him so painful that he wanted to scratch it several times, but Yang Huazhong and Yu Xingkui stayed by the bed to supervise him and not allow him to scratch.

Lao Yangtou had no choice but to lie on the bed and scream half-deadly.

As for the news about Lao Yangtou, everyone had a tacit understanding to hide it from Tan.

There are two reasons:

First, Mrs. Tan had already given orders many times not to mention anything about Old Yangtou to her. She would be disgusted, annoyed and upset.

Two, everyone knows that they don’t like to see them having too much contact with the old man.

According to Tan's original words, people like the old man should be thrown into the back mountains to feed wild beasts. There is no need to provide for him and care about his life and death.

So everyone is still hiding this mutton chop incident from Tan.

Mr. Tan didn’t know it at first, so she had been sitting in the east room doing needlework. The third girl went to Ju’er in the town for the past two days to visit and she hasn’t come back yet. Mister Tan hurt her neck while doing needlework. I was sore and a little bored, so I put down my sewing and went for a walk in the yard.

"This is really weird. Where have all the people in the front house and the backyard died? How can you worry about leaving me alone as an old woman?"

Ms. Tan muttered and walked out of the front yard house. When she opened the door, she saw at a glance that several women younger than her were chatting together under the low wall at the intersection.

“After eating and being idle, my balls hurt, and most likely I’m arranging someone’s family’s troubles.”

Tan has lived in the village all his life, although the number one spot in the street has been firmly established. She was sitting, but she thought her style was higher than those of the village women.

Because she never gets together with others to argue behind their backs.

When she was unhappy with anyone, she would just come directly to them and point their noses in their noses and scold them. "Sister-in-law Tan, is that you? Why are you still here?"

Just as Ms. Tan was about to turn around and go back to the house, several village women over there greeted her.

Tan didn't even see whose family the other party belonged to, so she just pinched her waist and hit him: "Who is it if it's not me? This is my home. If I'm not here, where would I be?"

Those women obviously didn't expect Tan's reaction to be so violent, so they didn't speak so politely.

"Oh, my old sister-in-law, you are really calm. You don't know that something big happened to your family, right?" That grinning mouth, yuck!”

Last night, a whole family of men, women, and children ate spicy lamb chops together, and Mrs. Tan spat over that broken mouth.

"This old sister-in-law has a really bad temper. Your old man is dying, and everyone has gone, but you still keep it in the dark..."

What?

The old thing is dying?

Tan's eyes moved wildly, but her mind went blank.

What those women said behind her, Mrs. Tan didn't care to listen to. She ran towards the entrance of the village without even having time to lock the door behind her.

No wonder, no wonder everyone in the family is missing.

These bastards didn’t even call her when such a big thing happened, they could hide it like this!

And that old guy, please don’t die. If you die, I will scold whoever I beat!

The villagers along the way saw the same phenomenon. Mrs. Tan rushed towards Lao Yangtou’s house with her hair disheveled. She could not see or hear others saying hello to her or asking about the situation. .

“Even the old lady rushed away. It seems that this old Yangtou is really not good...”

“Old Yang’s family has a great business, and the funeral must be lively now. It’s just right. There was no big opera in the first month of this year, but this wave of excitement caught up with me. "

"I'm going to catch you, why don't you go home quickly and buy some papyrus incense candles and burn some incense at Lao Yang's house later. ? "

As a result, most families in the village who heard the news started to actively prepare.

The death of Lao Yangtou happened to be a good opportunity to get closer to Lao Yang's family. Therefore, the grocery store jointly opened by the black gang Heifeng brother and sister in the village suddenly became crowded with people. A batch of toilet paper and incense candles had not been sold out. Heitang was worried about this, but they were suddenly wiped out by the villagers who came in.

The villagers who had not bought it became anxious and shouted for Heitang to come up with something.

You are a bastard if you don’t want money. Heitang patted his chest and promised to go to the town immediately to purchase goods. He called Heifeng, and the brother and sister pulled two wooden carts and rushed to Qingshui Town.

"Brother, how much money are we planning to buy this time?" Heifeng asked his brother Heitang excitedly while walking on the road.

Without thinking, Heitang said directly: "As long as these two carts are full."

"Do they all have to be filled with incense paper and incense candles? If I can't sell them, I'm afraid there will be a resurgence of moisture due to the heavy rain in spring. Then smash it into your hands!" Hei Feng said.

Heitang rolled his eyes at Hei Feng and said, "What the hell do you know? If Old Yang's head falls down, Old Yang's family will become a big business, so the paper money and incense candles have to be burned to death?"

"There are also those people in our village and the next village who want to flatter the old Yang family. , who wouldn’t buy incense paper and candles to mourn? “

“I’m worried that the two carts won’t be enough to sell! If it doesn’t work, I’ll have to come back to chase the goods. It will take three to five days before and after the funeral, right? Yes, there are also firecrackers. We will have more firecrackers later. "

"Brother, do we have enough principal?"

(End of this chapter)

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