Chapter 10719
The big mouthful of tea sprayed on the table, leaving a very clear water mark.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I couldn't hold it back for a moment!" Yang Yongqing raised his sleeves to wipe the water stains from the corners of his mouth, and apologized with a smile.
After wiping the tea stains from the corners of his mouth, he stood up and used his sleeves to wipe the tea marks on the table.
When Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan saw Yang Yongqing's virtue, Lao Yangtou's face darkened, while Mrs. Tan's brows stood up, her mouth opened, and she was about to attack Yang Yongqing!
Lao Yang coughed for the first time, but Tan held it back!
"Young boy, don't wipe it with your sleeves. It's hard for my nephew and daughter-in-law to wash it later."
"I'll wipe it with a rag!"
Yang Huamei reminded with a smile Yang Yongqing quickly took a washed white rag from the rung under the table and wiped the table.
During this process, Yang Yongqing was also secretly pulled back by Yang Yongzhi.
After Yang Huamei wiped the table, Lao Yangtou chatted with Yang Huazhou, Yang Huaming and the others.
At first, they expressed their inquiries and concerns to Yang Huazhou and Xiao An, two descendants who had come all the way back from Qing'an County.
Then, the old man started talking about the arrangements for tomorrow’s Ghost Festival.
“This year is the Hungry Ghost Festival in the first year of Yongxian. What I mean is that next year we will go with the big house to renovate it. In this first year, our whole old Yang family will go to Yongxian’s grave to burn wine. It’s nice and lively.”
“What do you think?”
Everyone felt that the old man's suggestion was very pertinent.
Although Yongxian was alive... right?
But he has received the punishment he deserves. Moreover, everyone has passed away, and the dead are the most important. It is only human nature to burn something for him during the Ghost Festival. Who makes everyone old? Where is the Yang family!
"Dad, don't worry, even if you don't mention this, fourth brother, Yongjin, Xiaoan, Yongzhi and I have already made arrangements to go."
"This is also our intention. As for the coming year, it will depend on everyone's situation. We will not force it."
Old Yangtou was quite satisfied with the answer given by Yang Huazhou.
"That's good. And Xiao An, your parents and brother are not at home, so you have to take full responsibility for the third bedroom matter."
"That's what I said. , I will." Xiao An smiled honestly.
At this moment, Yang Huamei, who had just finished wiping the table, brought two more plates of melon seeds and peanuts and put them on the table.
“Everyone chatted while eating.”
With these words, she turned around and sat back at the table, picked up the sewing basket and continued her needlework.
But Mrs. Tan stood by the table, pointed to the things in the two plates on the table, and said to everyone as if they were offering treasures: "Melon seeds and peanuts are fried by Mei'er herself, and fennel and fennel are put in them. Brown sugar tastes really good, you are in for a treat today!”
Yang Yongzhi, Yang Yongqing and the others quietly exchanged glances, with a few words written in their eyes: Hongmen Banquet!
Yang Huaming tugged on his collar and said to Lao Yangtou: "Dad, apart from the Ghost Festival, is there anything else?"
"If so, please tell me Just say it in one breath,"
"If not, let's leave now. It's very hot in this room. It's hot tea and melon seeds and peanuts. I'm so hot that I'm dizzy and I really have no appetite!"
Old Yangtou has a bit of an old face. Embarrassed, coughing After making two noises, he said, "Don't be impatient!"
Tan immediately scolded Yang Huaming with a long face: "Why are you so impatient? Are there nails on the stool or something?"
Yang Huaming continued to tug on the collar of his clothes and said, "Look at my face, I'm blushing. You've been pampering yourself in the house all day, recharging your energy to wait until now to talk to us." < br>
"I've been busy at the Taoist temple all day. I'm really tired. You guys should hurry up and get down to business. After that, I can go home and take a shower and change clothes!" I was really depressed and uncomfortable. It’s so uncomfortable!
In view of Yang Huaming's situation, everyone has set their sights on him.
Looking at it, it was true. Not only was his face flushed, but the clothes on his back were stuck to his back, with patches of sweat stains.
"You obviously went to the Taoist temple to work for a day, but you behave like this. Look at Yongzhi, didn't he come back from the Taoist temple too!"
Tan believed in Yang Huaming I'm not lying, but Yang Yongzhi, who was sitting next to Yang Huaming, looked as usual. Except for the smell of sweat, he was in good condition. He and Yang Huaming simply didn't look like they came from the same place.
When Yang Yongqing heard that he was being compared with his fourth uncle, he smiled and said, "I wiped my face with cold water when I came back. Liu'er also made coptis and mung bean soup for me to drink."
"In addition, I came from the front yard, just a few steps away, and my fourth uncle Coming from the entrance of the village is different!"
"What about Lao Wu and the others? They also came back from the entrance of the village? And Kang Xiaozi came back after selling vegetables in Wa Market. I have never seen anyone as impatient as the fourth child..." Tan was still mumbling.
Yang Huaming was distraught, "Mother, what you said is really unreasonable. I don't even expect you to love my son. How about you? I'm hot and I'm tired. Can't you say it anymore?"
< br>"What did I say? Did I ruin the atmosphere of your conversation by saying it? If so, I'll just leave!"
Yang Huaming stood up immediately, pulled out his stool and was about to leave.
Old Yangtou quickly stood up, and Yang Huazhou also stood up.
Tan took two steps back.
Old Yangtou said: "Fourth brother, don't be as knowledgeable as your mother. She has no bad intentions, she just said it casually!"
Yang Huazhou also advised: "Fourth brother, come to the capital Come on, don’t do this.”
Xiao An also pulled out the stool and said, "Uncle Fourth, let's sit somewhere else. I'm facing the window, and there's just a gust of wind blowing over me."
Lao Yangtou quickly raised his hand and said, "Yes, that's right. Fourth child, you and Xiao An sit somewhere else.”
After everyone’s repeated persuasion, and Xiao An taking the initiative to pull Yang Huaming to his seat, Tan remained silent and retreated to the bed.
Yang Huamei put down her sewing and gave Yang Huaming a cattail leaf fan. She said thoughtfully, "Fourth brother, please fan yourself with this."
"Yes!" Yang Huaming took the fan handed over by Yang Huamei and his expression softened a bit.
He sat there, waving a fan in his hand, and said no more.
This just won’t leave.
So, Lao Yangtou seized this opportunity and quickly brought the topic back, intending to get straight to the point.
Because Yang Huamei was involved, she might feel embarrassed if she was left in the room, so Old Yang winked at Mrs. Tan.
Although Tan had only one eye, she was very sensitive to the cues in Old Yangtou's eyes. The old lady deliberately said in front of everyone: "You guys chat first, I'll go to the toilet."
"Mei'er, please go with me. It's getting dark and I'm a little scared!"
"Okay, I'll go with my mother."
Yang Huamei helped Tan Shi walked out of the east room, leaving the space for conversation to three generations of the old Yang family.
(End of this chapter)