"Master, uncles and aunts, I, I have two things to say..." he said.

"Grandson, if you have anything to say, just say it, grandma is listening!"

The first person to respond to him was Mr. Tan.

To this eldest grandson, Mrs. Tan showed rare kindness.

Yang Yongxian let go of the lip he had been biting, looked at everyone again, and said: "I and all the uncles are worried about me, I understand in my heart."

"Everyone should stop worrying about my marriage, because, I, I, I..."

"What are you? You should speak more clearly. I'm so anxious!"

Old Yangtou was impatient and immediately interrupted Yang Yongxian's words.

Mrs. Tan pinched Lao Yang's arm and said, "Our eldest grandson is a scholar. A scholar must speak in a polite and slow manner. Do you think everyone is just like you, a rough old man?"

Old Yang remained silent and waved his hand to Yang Yongxian, indicating for him to continue.

However, after this little interruption, half of the courage Yang Yongxian finally mustered up was lost.

When asked to pick up the topic just now, he seemed to hesitate.

Seeing Yang Yongxian's appearance, Lao Yangtou and the others became even more anxious.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing, who was sitting next to Yang Yongxian, pursed her lips and smiled, "Brother, do you already have the girl you like?"

"We are all family here, don't be embarrassed, just say it!"

Yang Ruoqing encouraged.

Yang Yongxian's face turned even redder, just like cooked shrimps.

The others were all experienced, and their eyes lit up when they saw this.

Old Yangtou was so happy that his beard almost stood up, and he asked hurriedly: "Yongxian, your sister Qing'er is right? Do you really have the girl you like? Tell me quickly, which girl is she from? I'm here."

You make the decision and propose marriage later!"

Beside them, Yang Huazhong and others were also cheering Yang Yongxian up.

Yang Yongxian finally smiled sheepishly and said: "The man is affectionate, but I don't know if I am interested in it. The falling flower is interested, but I don't know if the flowing water is ruthless?"

"Oops!" Old Yangtou interrupted Yang Yongxian impatiently again.

"At this time, don't recite poems and compose poems. We are all from the lower reaches of the country in this room. Just tell me which family the girl is from!" Old Yangtou said.

"You have fallen in love with that girl. What does that girl mean? We can just ask the matchmaker to ask! Tell me quickly!"

Old Yang urged again. The old man couldn't wait to know the natal family of the grandson's daughter-in-law, the head of Lao Yang's family.

In the old man's mind, it doesn't matter how brilliant the other rooms are.

The person who can represent the old Yang family is always the eldest grandson. This is the rule.

Here, Yang Yongxian was still a little shy and embarrassed to tell the girl's name.

Beside, the fast-talking Mrs. Liu suddenly said: "Haha, could it be Miss Li from Lijia Village next door?"

"Which Miss Li?" Old Yangtou asked Ms. Liu.

Mrs. Liu curled her lips: "Hey, who else can it be? Isn't it the daughter of Mr. Li's family who was in the school in Lijiacun?"

"Mr. Li's daughter?" Old Yang narrowed his eyes, seeming to be searching his mind for relevant memories of all this.

Mrs. Liu continued: "Mr. Li was also an old scholar who failed to pass the examination for half his life. Later, he taught in a school run by Rich Man Li in Lijia Village, married a woman, and gave birth to a pair of children."

"I heard that the daughter of the Li family also studied in a school since she was a child. She is a non-starter. She was an old girl when she was in Xu's family.

"Xiuxin is very good, she is very down-to-earth, not like what you said, Fourth Aunt!" Yang Yongxian bravely raised his head this time and interrupted Mrs. Liu's words.

Mrs. Liu was startled for a moment, then continued: "That Xiuxin has never done farm work since she was a child. Mr. Li raised her as everyone's daughter. She is not like the daughter of our farmer's family, who has a strong skin!"

Yang Yongxian frowned slightly: "Women are not old scalpers. Not everyone is born with strong skin. Women can also be elegant and knowledgeable."

Mrs. Liu smiled: "Okay, okay, even if I said everything wrong before, that Miss Li is an old girl. She has not married her husband's family even after she is eighteen years old. I am not wrong about this, right?"

At this time, Yang Yongxian was a little speechless.

No matter whether it is in the countryside or in the city, no matter whether it is a farmer's family or a wealthy official's family.

When a woman reaches the age of fourteen, she usually starts marrying her husband's family. When she is fifteen or sixteen, she gives birth to a son and raises a daughter to support her husband's family.

A woman who has not married her husband at the age of eighteen is indeed an old girl.

"Xiu Xin couldn't help herself. She was like this after something happened in her family. She has her own reasons..." Yang Yongxian said.

Seeing Yang Yongxian's blushing face, Mrs. Liu covered her mouth and smiled.

Yang Ruoqing glared at Mr. Liu fiercely: "Everyone likes carrots and cabbages. As long as my eldest brother sees it right, there is no need for others to point fingers, especially you, fourth aunt!"

The unkind words made Mrs. Liu a little embarrassed.

"What are you talking about, girl Qing? At any rate, Yongxian calls me fourth aunt. I am an elder, can I have a few words to say about the marriage of the younger generation?" Mrs. Liu defended.

Yang Ruoqing sneered and glanced at Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan who were sitting over there.

"We, the parents of the old Yang family, my father and my mother have not expressed their opinions yet. Fourth aunt, what do you mean by jumping out and saying "What do you mean?"

"My mother-in-law? Haha, that's my aunt too. It's not your turn yet, fourth aunt, so you'd better rest!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Madam Liu rolled her eyes in anger, licked the corner of her mouth and wanted to argue with Yang Ruoqing for a few more rounds, but Madam Tan stopped her.

"Girl Qing is right, fourth daughter-in-law, please go and cool down. If I hear that bad voice of yours again, get out of this house!" Mrs. Tan said.

Mrs. Liu then retorted to Mrs. Tan: "Why, mother, you are following Qing Yatou, a junior, to bully me? It's unreasonable!"

Tan sneered and looked in Liu's direction with his blind eyes.

"Lao Yang's family must be careful about the marriage of the eldest grandson. I won't tolerate you, a dirty guy with bad behavior, making irresponsible remarks here. Shut up!" said Tan.

Mrs. Liu became even more annoyed when she heard this.

"What do you mean by bad conduct? Where am I dirty?" she asked.

Mr. Tan snorted: "What's going on with Mr. Kang? Do you want me to tell you?"

When Mrs. Liu heard this, her arrogance suddenly dropped by half.

Tan continued: "If it weren't for this dirty thing like you, my boss might have been able to live for a few more years."

"You're such a good man, I've been harmed by you like this, you bastard, god of plague!"

It’s almost Chinese New Year, and my children and grandchildren are all here.

The second daughter-in-law Yang was missing, and Mrs. Tan didn't take it seriously.

But when she thought of her eldest son Yang Huaan, who was buried in the ancestral grave at the back of the village, the old lady felt bad.

At this moment, Mrs. Liu's words touched the old lady's mood, and she ignored the complaints in her heart and cursed her out.

This scolding made everyone present in the Yang family, young and old, embarrassed.
Chapter completed!