Everyone sat down one after another, eating and drinking happily, and the lively atmosphere returned.

"Dad, where is my second brother?"

Yang Huazhong suddenly found that Yang Hualin was not there, so he asked Lao Yangtou.

Old Yangtou put down the wine cup in his hand, looked around, and was stunned.

"Yes, where is your second brother? When we came here earlier, I even said hello to him and asked him to come over for dinner at night, and he agreed!" Old Yangtou said.

Yang Huazhong put down his chopsticks and said, "I'll look for it again."

Yang Huazhong quickly walked out of the main room.

Here, Yang Ruoqing asked Sun in a low voice: "What's going on with my second uncle now?"

Mrs. Sun sighed and said in a low voice: "Your second mother is gone, your second uncle is sad."

"When I came back from Yujia Village that day, your second uncle said that he wanted to hold a funeral for your second mother."

"But at that time, the plague has not passed yet, so nothing can be done."

"Besides, the officers and soldiers took your second mother's body to a deep pit in the back mountain and buried it. You can't dig it out again, right?"

"So, your second uncle picked up two pieces of clothing that your second mother had worn before she was alive, and built a tomb for her."

"Your second uncle is really sad this time. He cried in the room and even slapped himself."

"It happens to be the seventh day today. Before your family came in the morning, we all accompanied him and Mr. Bai to the tomb to give your second mother a first trimester," said Sun.

Yang Ruoqing frowned.

There are three hardships in life: losing your mother in childhood, losing your spouse in middle age, and losing your son in old age.

I didn't expect that my second uncle would take advantage of me.

In the past, when I was with my second mother, we were noisy and noisy every day. Now that the other mother is gone, we are all empty, right?

Why!

"What about cousin Lan'er and Boy Bai?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

My mother died, my father was sad and sad, and my brother was young.

As a daughter, Sister Lan'er should stand up at this time.

Unexpectedly, when Mrs. Sun heard this, she shook her head with regret.

On the side, Ms. Liu, who loves to gossip the most, rushed to say for Ms. Sun: "It's almost Mo Tilan'er, your second mother really hurt her in vain!"

"Since she found out that her mother had the plague, she was so frightened that she hid in her grandfather's house and did not dare to be near your second mother."

"When your second mother goes to Yujia Village, she won't send you off either."

"On the day I received the news of his death, I shed a few tears in a pretentious manner."

"On the day when the tomb was erected, I went to the mountain. When I was walking down the mountain, Bai Xiaozi accidentally slipped and soiled her skirt. I slapped Bai Xiaozi at that time."

"Your fourth uncle got angry that day and almost beat her, but your second uncle stopped her."

"Look, this is your second mother's first birthday. She didn't go there either. She said she had leg pain."

"It's because of her Ga Po, and now people in the whole village are poking her in the back, saying she is unfilial!"

Yang Ruoqing's brows knitted together after hearing Mrs. Liu's long and jittery words.

On the one hand, I feel sorry for my second mother, Ms. Yang.

On the other hand, it is also very helpless.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

It is precisely because the second uncle and the second mother set up a bad mark in the past, so the retribution will be on themselves.

That’s why there is a saying, ‘Parents are their children’s best teachers’.

Yang Huazhong came back soon, taking Bai Xiaozi with him.

"Where are the second brother and Lan Yatou?" Mrs. Sun stood up and asked.

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "Second brother said he has no appetite and doesn't want to eat. Lan Yatou is at her mother-in-law's house, and I'm too lazy to go see her!"

Sun was speechless.

Yang Ruoqing also stood up, came over and pulled her cousin Yang Yongbai to her table, and got him bowls and chopsticks.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's all eat the vegetables. Eat them while they are hot."

Yang Ruoqing greeted everyone.

Everyone gathered their minds and started eating and drinking again.

After eating and drinking, Yang Huaan planned to take advantage of this moment to escape, but unexpectedly Yang Yongjin stood up suddenly.

"Master, grandma, third uncle, fourth uncle, several aunts, while the elders are here, I have something to tell you."

Yang Yongjin said.

Lao Yangtou had just put the tobacco stick into his mouth, and after hearing this, he pulled it out.

The old man smiled and looked at the second grandson in front of him who had walked around the gate of hell.

"What's going on? Tell me, I'm listening!" the old man said.

Yang Yongjin grinned, puffed up his chest and said loudly: "Sir, I admire Cao Bamei very much. She is a good girl. I want to marry her as my wife!"

"Please, Lord, there are a few uncles who can help me with my nephew's affairs!"

As soon as Yang Yongjin said these words, he undoubtedly dropped a depth charge into the main room.

Everyone was stunned.

At the women's table, Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei were sitting on a stool, and they were whispering to the woman.

Suddenly hearing Yang Yongjin's words, both of them were stunned.

Immediately, Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up, she smiled and touched Cao Bamei's elbow.

"Hey, my second brother is such a man!"

Cao Bamei's face turned into a monkey's butt.

I was so ashamed that I wanted to crawl under the table.

Over there, the elders finally came to their senses, with different expressions on their faces.

Lao Yangtou coughed and suppressed the smile on his face.

"Jin boy, you and the Cao girl are separated by generations. If this...hey, wouldn't it be bad to be poked in the spine?"

The old man said.

Hearing this, Cao Bamei quickly lowered her head, her face burning.

Yang Yongjin glanced at Cao Bamei and said in an extremely firm tone: "My seniority and Bamei's age are quite far apart..."

"What's far and what's close? There is a gap in seniority. If you mess up the seniority, someone will poke you in the back!"

"I will not agree to this marriage!"

Yang Huaan, who had been hiding all night, suddenly jumped out and blew his beard and glared at Yang Yongjin to teach him a lesson.

Normally, Yang Yongjin would definitely be wary of this father and would not fight Yang Huaan.

But this time, Yang Yongjin sneered.

He looked coldly at the furious middle-aged man in front of him, "Who are you? Are you worthy of saying this?"

Yang Huaan was startled for a moment, and the veins on his forehead bulged out with anger: "I am your father, your father!"

"snort!"

Yang Yongjin shook his head indifferently.

"When I was infected with the plague, you hid farther than anyone else."

"My mother stayed with me in the small yard behind the village and took care of me."

"I will send you to Yujiacun, and you will leave me to fend for myself. It will be Tangyazi, Qing'er, and Bamei who will take care of me."

"Do you have the nerve to say that you are my father? Is there any father like you in the world?"

After a few words, Yang Huaan was left speechless by the questioning.

Yang Yongjin was obviously no longer interested in arguing with Yang Hua. He withdrew his gaze and looked back at Lao Yangtou, Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming who were sitting on the main seat.

Then, the young man knelt down and said, "Master, third uncle, fourth uncle, please help me."

"Cao Bamei and I are in love. We made an oath when we were in Yujia Village."

"If I, Yang Yongjin, can walk out of Yujiacun alive, I will definitely marry her as my wife."

"There is a god three feet above my head. I am a man. I can spit and nail. I can't break my promise. I must marry her!"
Chapter completed!