Yang Huaan spread his fingers and counted: "We have four big bedrooms, three third bedrooms, and three fourth bedrooms. Aren't these ten!"

Yang Huazhong said: "There is still Mianmian in the fifth room!"

Yang Huaan smiled: "Didn't my parents say that the fifth house would have nothing to do with our old Yang family in the future?"

"What about the second bedroom?" Yang Huaming also asked.

Yang Huaan curled his lips: "The second wife didn't go to the grave, so they have no right to ask for this money!"

Yang Huaming twitched his lips and said, "Brother, we all said it well in front of my grandmother's grave last night. Brothers should get along well with each other from now on."

"Look at you, you just came down the mountain, and when you meet a few dollars, your true nature is revealed!"

Facing Yang Huaming's accusation, Yang Huaan looked ashamed and annoyed.

"Are you a saint? You won't bend your back for five buckets of rice? That's good, you and your four brothers won't take that money."

"You..." Yang Huaming was angry.

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat Yang Huaan, but was stopped by Yang Huazhong.

"Listen to what our father has to say first!" Yang Huazhong said solemnly.

Everyone's attention returned to Old Yangtou.

Old Yangtou looked at Yang Huaan with an unhappy expression.

"Boss, you can't behave like this. It's too protective of your food."

The old man said, "The second and fifth bedrooms are from our Lao Yang family."

"Even if there was something wrong with them in the past, in the hearts of parents, you are all the same, and you must not lose a penny of the money you deserve." Old Yangtou said.

Yang Huaan was isolated and helpless, standing aside with a straight face and saying nothing.

When Old Yangtou was about to divide the banknotes, Mrs. Liu suddenly squeezed out of the crowd.

"Dad, you missed one." Mrs. Liu said loudly.

She pointed to her belly: "I have another baby in my belly. We have four babies in the fourth room."

Yang Huaan subconsciously felt unhappy when he heard that more people came out to share money.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Liu's belly.

Yang Huaan was silent.

Hehe, that baby is my son.

Here, Lao Yang glanced at Mrs. Liu's belly and said, "Okay, fourteen, one hundred and forty taels, each grandchild is exactly 10 taels."

Old Yangtou took out two silver notes worth one hundred taels.

When Yang Huaan and Liu saw it, they were in trouble again.

"Dad, what we want is cash. We can't just tear off a piece of this banknote, right?" Yang Hua'an said.

Old Yangtou said: "Whenever I go back to the county bank to exchange it, we can split it when we come back!"

Yang Hua'an said: "The New Year is coming the day after tomorrow, and all the county banks are closed. We are still rushing to spend money for the New Year..."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll cash it in. Just wait a moment."

Yang Ruoqing said and immediately left the house.

Soon, she came back with a bamboo basket in her hand.

The basket was covered with a red cloth. She put the basket on the table and lifted the red cloth.

Everyone gathered around to take a look.

They were all blinded!

A basket full of white flowers, all made of silver!

"After deducting the thirty taels of silver shared by my three siblings, the remaining one hundred and seventy taels of silver are all here."

"Master, you come and share."

Yang Ruoqing said, then stepped aside.

Old Yangtou glanced at Yang Ruoqing with a complicated expression.

The Third Lao's family is not what it used to be. They can easily take out so much money!

Lao Yangtou distributed the money to each house.

Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongjin and Yang Yongzhi are all adults.

They kept the ten taels of silver for themselves.

The younger ones below, except for Yang Ruoqing, are all under the care of their own parents.

Everyone received their own money and went back happily to prepare for the New Year.

On the way, Da'an couldn't help but ask Yang Ruoqing: "Grandpa left sixty taels of silver in her own hands, just to buy medicine for herself and treat her illness?"

Yang Ruoqing put her arm around Da'an's shoulders and walked together, and smiled when she heard this.

"If you are exhausted, leave ten taels and fifty taels will be given to our sister-in-law." She said.

Daan smiled and said, "I guessed that too."

"The palms and backs of my hands are full of flesh, so I have to be considerate of your grandparents."

Yang Huazhong heard the conversation between the siblings and said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Fifty taels of silver, the four grandsons of the eldest family together are not as much as what my sister-in-law gets alone.

Although the palm and back of the hand are all made of flesh, the thickness of the flesh is far different!

"Our family is not short of money. It's pretty good that grandma can share so much with us."

Yang Ruoqing continued.

"The sixty taels of silver belong to them. What they do with it is their right. We won't interfere." She finally said.

"Well, Qing'er is right."

The family returned home happily.

Over at the old house, Old Yangtou took off his clothes and got on the bed.

Mr. Tan was still searching the ground.

"Mother Mei, why are you not coming to bed?" Old Yangtou asked.

Tan said: "With so much money, I have to find a good place to hide it, so as not to be missed by the thief later."

Old Yangtou smiled.

"Mother Meier, have you never seen so much money in a quilt?" he asked.

Tan said: "Isn't it just sixty taels? It's easier for the two of us to eat and drink. We only spend three taels of silver a year. We can manage it for twenty years!"

"We can't live that long. This person dies and the money hasn't been spent yet. What should we do?"

Mr. Tan was in a good mood and babbled.

Old Yangtou was in a better mood and smiled after hearing the words.

Looking at Mrs. Tan’s busy back: “What a silly woman!”

"As for the silver, don't hide it too deeply. Call Mei'er over tomorrow and give her thirty taels." Old Yang said.

When Mrs. Tan heard this, she immediately said: "We don't need that much ourselves, so give Mei'er fifty taels!"

Old Yangtou hesitated.

Mrs. Tan continued: "All of our five sons have married and started a business. Only one of us, Mei'er, has gotten married. It's been a year and there's still no movement in my stomach."

"We have to save more money for her, otherwise, I won't worry if I die!" said Tan.

Old Yangtou thought for a moment: "Okay, fifty taels is fifty taels, let her come and get it tomorrow."

…

The incident at the ancestral grave came to an end, and everyone ended happily.

Next, it will be a busy year for my family, my heart, and my thoughts.

The Mianniu Mountain area has been preparing for the Chinese New Year since the 20th of the twelfth lunar month.

Beat up the dust, send the Kitchen God to heaven, boil maltose, kill the New Year pig, make meatballs and patties...

Yang Ruoqing, Cao Bamei, Xiaojie, Xiaohua, Xiaoduo, these five girls were led by Sun and Da Sun.

Take turns making meatballs and pounding meat patties for each family.

Everyone was chatting and laughing and was very busy.

Yang Huazhong and his uncle were nearby, busy chopping meat and bones.

This year is the first year that I have lived in a new house, and my family's financial conditions are better.

Everyone has been planning for this year for a long time. We must have a good year and eat as much as we could in previous years!

Everyone's enthusiasm was high.

Yang Yongjin came over.

"Third uncle, third aunt, where are you busy?"

The young man was in high spirits and strode into the main room.

Mrs. Sun stopped what she was doing, smiled at Yang Yongjin and said, "Second boy, why are you here free? What's the matter?"

Yang Yongjin said: "I only have a hammer at home. I want to come over and borrow one from you, Aunt Three."
Chapter completed!