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Chapter 1027

As Old Yangtou said, he came up and pulled Yang Ruoqing aside.

Yang Ruoqing dodged, avoided Old Yangtou's hand, and jumped to the side.

"How long are you going to keep this secret from my father and fourth uncle?"

She snorted coldly and asked loudly.

"I met Yan Huaian, a merchant from Daliao, in the town today."

"He told me everything."

"Sir, you are coveting the gift of gratitude for that concubine's life-saving gift. Just tell me, why do you need to pretend to be so high-sounding?"

"What nonsense is the heirloom of filial piety? You're just using my father and fourth uncle as spearmen!"

As soon as Yang Ruoqing said these words, the room that was noisy before suddenly became quiet.

Old Yang stared at Yang Ruoqing with a dark face, extremely shocked.

Yang Hua'an and Yang Hualin secretly exchanged glances there, both looking guilty.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming were confused. Yang Huazhong came to Yang Ruoqing's side with a quick step.

"Qing'er, what's going on? What kind of life-saving grace? Please explain clearly!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing then revealed everything about Yan Huaian and the concubine in a few words.

Yang Huazhong suddenly realized.

The man who realized it later raised his head and looked straight at Old Yang's head.

"Dad, is this really what Qing'er said? You keep changing your mind and want to build that concubine's grave or something, just for her thank you gifts?"

Yang Huazhong asked Lao Yangtou word by word.

Beside him, Yang Huaming also looked annoyed.

"It took me a long time, but it turned out that I was worried about other people's money, so I was beaten to such a bloody head?" Yang Huaming also asked.

"Dad, you have been bullied. As a son, you will not ignore it!" Yang Huaming continued.

"But you should never keep this matter a secret..."

"Why are you hiding it so hard? The uncle knew it after drinking it from the second uncle!" Yang Ruoqing's voice intervened again.

Those eyes looked at Old Yangtou and Yang Huaan and Yang Hualin, full of contempt.

scum.

For money, the bottom line of being a human being is refreshed at any time.

And here, Old Yangtou saw that the matter was exposed, and was pointed at the nose and questioned by the third son and the fourth son.

The old man was also a little embarrassed.

But thinking of the generous thank you gift, the old man gave it all.

"What are you trying to hide? Why do you and I go through so much trouble to do this? Isn't it all just for you?"

Old Yangtou roared in anger.

"Both your mother and I are half buried in the loess, so it won't cost much."

"When I win over the money, don't I also share it with some of your brothers?"

"Now that we've talked about it, I won't hide it anymore."

"That's right, we are carving monuments, revising genealogies, and washing graves like this. The purpose is to drag that concubine into our family tree and prove that we are her legitimate descendants.

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"No matter what the merchant's thank you gift is, we will fight for it!"

"Now, I'm going to go to the south end of the village to talk to little old Yangtou about it."

"If any of you want that money, just pick up the guy and follow me!"

"Dad, even if I don't have the money, I will go. I am his biological son!"

Yang Huaan was the first to express his stance.

The fat and clumsy body picked up the pole that Yang Huaming had thrown away from the ground, and stood beside Lao Yangtou on his back.

Yang Hualin also came over.

"Although little old Yangtou is my father-in-law, you are my biological father."

"For the sake of my biological father, not to mention my father-in-law, I, the King of Heaven, and I, Yang Laoer, will do the same!"

After Yang Hualin finished his expression, he followed closely beside Lao Yang.

Lao Yangtou looked at the eldest and second eldest brother and nodded with satisfaction.

Then, Old Yangtou's eyes fell on Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming.

Yang Huazhong frowned so hard that he looked at the three father and brother in front of him and sneered.

"I, Yang Laosan, stand upright and will not help the manager or the relatives."

"If dad is truly tolerant of that concubine, I will naturally stand up for him."

"But dad's motives are not right, and I can't stop him. I'm quitting. You can go ahead and do whatever you want!" Yang Huazhong said.

"Okay, is this what you said? I'll get a thank you later, and you guys won't even get a cent from the third house!" Yang Hualin shouted.

Yang Huazhong spat at Yang Hualin in disgust.

When Old Yangtou saw this, he looked at Yang Huaming with suppressed anger: "What about you?"

Yang Huaming stood there with a confused look on his face.

Being called upon, he raised his head.

Looking at the two distinct sides in the room, they showed a look of weighing.

Liu's daughters-in-law had been watching from the side, and now she couldn't help it anymore.

He rushed to Yang Huaming's side with a big belly: "Why are you lingering? Third brother and the others are not short of money, so don't be stupid with them..."

Yang Huaming glanced at Mrs. Liu.

Ms. Liu pointed to the three girls over there from tallest to shortest: "Look at your three girls. If they have a rich father, they will be able to marry into good families in the future..."

Yang Huaming withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyelids.

After a moment, he raised his eyes again and walked directly to Yang Huazhong without saying anything.

"Fourth, you...were you kicked in the head by a donkey?"

Mrs. Liu screamed in anger and rushed forward to drag Yang Huaming over.

But Yang Huaming didn't move at all, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground.

The man's eyes swept across the camp of Old Yangtou opposite, and he said solemnly: "Everyone cares about money. I have suffered losses and learned a lesson before, and I understand one thing."

"Don't take ill-gotten gains."

"A person living in this world can only eat as much as he can."

"I, Yang Huaming, may be poor and miserable, but I feel at ease," he said.

Old Yangtou was stunned.

It’s like he doesn’t know Yang Huaming.

Mrs. Liu felt like she was mourning for her heir. She sat down on the ground and cried, complaining that her life was miserable and that the man was a loser...

Yang Huaming ignored Mrs. Liu, but turned around and said to Yang Huazhong: "Third brother, let's go, we have nothing to do here."

Yang Huazhong came back to his senses, raised his hand and patted Yang Huaming on the shoulder: "Okay, come to my house, and we two brothers will have a conversation!"

Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming left.

Yang Ruoqing also took Sun's arm and followed behind.

On the way, Mrs. Sun couldn't help but ask their brothers: "Are we really going to leave it alone? What if they go to fight at the south end of the village and something big happens?"

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "Some things should be taken care of, and some things should not be interfered with."

Yang Huaming nodded, expressing his agreement with the third brother's words.

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips and laughed.

"Father, mother, fourth uncle, don't worry."

"If you had taken care of it, this fight would have really become a big deal."

"Now that you have withdrawn, I and my eldest and second uncle will no longer go to the south of the village to ask for an explanation," she said.

"Ah?" Mrs. Sun was surprised.

"How did you know, Qing'er?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Master and the others are actually guilty in their hearts, knowing that they can't stand their ground."

"With the support of so many of us, he dares to be so cruel."

"We won't support you anymore. It's just the eldest uncle and the second uncle. I don't have enough confidence and won't go again."
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