"We brothers are here just to repay a favor. If you calculate our wages for us, aren't you looking down on us? Don't you think so, brothers?" Yu Dafu asked again.

"yes!"

Everyone roared in unison.

Yang Huazhong couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this.

"Otherwise, it would be hard for me to refuse the kindness of my brothers. It would be hypocritical for me, Yang Laosan, to refuse again."

"You guys are here to help my family build a new house. My family has to pay for three meals a day. You are not allowed to refuse!"

Yu Dafu and the others thought about it and happily agreed.

So, everyone enthusiastically joined in the construction of the new house...

When Yang Ruoqing visited Zou Lin'er from the county seat and returned to Changping Village again, it was already the end of the seventh lunar month.

It has only been three to five days since Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei got married.

Autumn is crisp and the climate is pleasant.

In the past few days, the Sun family compound and the old Yang family were filled with a strong atmosphere of joy.

Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun were busy preparing for Cao Bamei's wedding.

As for the Sun family, as a member of the old Yang family at this time, in addition to cooking for the craftsmen, she also ran to the village at other times.

She wanted to help the Jin family decorate Yang Yongjin's wedding room.

Mrs. Jin is not good at taking care of the housework. Mrs. Sun has to take care of Yang Yong's wedding and other things in the house.

Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, was busy going into the mountains to collect herbs and wild fruits.

The medicinal materials were processed into medicines and continuously transported to the southern military camps.

For wild fruits, we are processing the same as last year, including preserved fruits and so on, and we cooperate with Zuo Junmo.

When she had a little free time at night, she ran to the yard next door to learn needlework with Cao Bamei, and whispered about girls.

The days flew by so fast, and in a blink of an eye, it was the first day of the eighth lunar month.

Because Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei are getting married tomorrow, the construction work at Yang Ruoqing's house has been temporarily suspended for the past two days.

In the middle of the afternoon, Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Bao Suyun, and Mrs. Liu were all summoned by Mrs. Tan to go to the old house to help prepare dishes for the banquet.

Because this is the first among the grandsons of the old Yang family to get married.

Old Yangtou is a face-saving person and plans to take care of it well.

On the other hand, I also used this joy to wash away the bad luck of the death of my daughter-in-law Yang.

After dinner, Lao Yangtou summoned Yang Huazhong and others to the east wing to hold a family mobilization meeting to discuss tomorrow's itinerary.

Mrs. Sun and other women under the stove also stopped their work and came to the east room to listen. Naturally, Yang Ruoqing was among them.

Yang Ruoqing found that inside the crowd, Yang Huaan was also here.

But Yang Huaan sat there with a straight face and said nothing.

My son is getting married, but there is no trace of joy on the father's face.

What a selfish person, always only caring about his own preferences and feelings, bah!

Yang Ruoqing despised Yang Huaan again in her heart, and her eyes decisively shifted.

Over there, Old Yangtou saw that everyone had almost arrived, so he took out the tobacco stick in his mouth and knocked it on the table leg a few times.

"Well, I called you guys here tonight to discuss with you the banquet tomorrow."

No one interrupted, everyone listened carefully to what Old Yang was saying.

Yang Ruoqing also pricked up her ears to listen. She was very concerned about her second brother's marriage.

First, I listened to Lao Yangtou's arrangements for the drinks and dishes. The general idea was what dishes would be served and how many tables there would be guests.
Chapter completed!