"What do you mean by giving me a cold shoulder before I finish speaking?" Chen Jinhong asked.

Yang Yongzhi tried his best to suppress his temper and said: "Hong'er's stomach feels uncomfortable. Let him sleep for a while. If there is anything else, we can talk about it later. Is that okay?"

Chen Jinhong snorted coldly: "Men who are incompetent and incompetent will guard the cradle. Yang Yongzhi, Yang Yongzhi, I was really blind back then."

"You were chosen as my son-in-law among a bunch of senior brothers. I really want to pluck out these eyeballs and throw them to the dogs!" Chen Jinhong said angrily.

"Stop shaking, you go to the east room now. They are having a family meeting. They didn't let me listen and kicked me out. Go, go quickly!" Chen Jinhong urged, and came over to push Yang Yongzhi.

Yang Yongzhi said impatiently: "I won't go, the child is like this, I won't go anywhere!"

"I'll take care of the child, you hurry up!" Chen Jinhong scolded.

"I dont go!"

"Let me ask you one last time, are you going or not?"

"What's wrong with you, woman? Grandma won't let us know if anything happens, she will tell you. Why are you so anxious?" Yang Yongzhi almost cried, his voice was full of helplessness and pleading.

Chen Jinhong ignored him and pushed Yang Yongzhi towards the door.

"Go if I tell you to go. I'll take care of the child. If you don't go, I won't finish with you, and the child won't be able to stop!" Chen Jinhong, with disheveled hair, used a lot of brute force to push Yang Yongzhi forward.

Yang Yongzhi looked helpless, "Crazy, crazy, this person is really crazy!"

The two of them reached the main room outside in a stalemate. Chen Jinhong then pushed Yang Yongzhi toward the side door of the backyard, and happened to meet Yang Huaming head-on.

"Yongzhi, what are you doing?" Yang Huaming frowned and asked.

Yang Yongzhi blushed and looked embarrassed, not knowing what to say.

Chen Jinhong stuck her head out from behind, glanced at Yang Huaming, then ignored Yang Huaming, and then pushed forward.

Yang Yongzhi held on to the wall beside him and stopped taking steps, while Chen Jinhong couldn't push him anymore.

"Uncle Fourth is here, can you please calm down?" He turned to the woman behind him and said.

Chen Jinhong ignored him.

Yang Huaming looked at this momentum and thought of Chen Jinhong's previous visit to the east room. He could probably guess why the young couple was causing trouble.

Yang Huaming then said to Yang Yongzhi: "Your father asked me to come over and call you over. I have something to announce."

After saying these words, Yang Huaming turned around and went back to the backyard, not bothering to look at Chen Jinhong for more than half a second.

In the east room.

When Yang Yongzhi followed Yang Huaming in, Old Yang pointed to a stool next to him and said: "Yongzhi is here too. Everyone in each room is here. Let me announce something."

"Our girl Lan is a good match for brother Ahao."

"After the elders of our old Yang family put it together, we plan to betroth Lan Yatou to Brother Ahao."

"Today is the twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month. We only have four or five days in the year, so talking about marriage is a bit rushed."

"In addition, Brother Ahao has not recovered yet, so we will simply wait until after the Lantern Festival next year to plan this matter seriously."

"When the time comes, let Ah Hao invite a matchmaker to come to our old Yang's house to propose marriage."

"The young couple will get married when the time comes, and Lan Yatou will marry outside. Naturally, the old Yang family's second room can no longer live in this house."

"So I'm calling you here now to ask you to help me come up with ideas. Why should this marriage have a place to stay?" said Old Yang.

Yang Huaming was the first to speak out: "That must be a new house!"

Yang Huazhong said: "A new house must be built, but there is still the first month of the year, and we can't spare any time. Spring has begun, and farming is busy. I suggest borrowing a house."

Yang Huazhou sighed and said, "Young girl Lan is really pitiful."

"The first time I married Narisong, I borrowed the old Chen family's yard. This time I have to borrow it again..."

Old Yang glared at Yang Huazhou: "Let's not mention the matter of Risong that day. From now on, we will only talk about Ah Hao!"

Yang Huazhou laughed along with him and slapped himself in the mouth.

Yang Yongjin also said: "Sir, didn't the second uncle and Qian build a courtyard at the boundary between the two villages?"

"Let's tidy up the yard and repair it. Isn't it just for the wedding of Sister Lan'er and Brother Ahao?" he said.

"no!"

This time, Mr. Tan spoke.

"That bitch Qian died in that house. That house is unlucky!" Tan added.

Old Yangtou also nodded: "You are right, I plan to demolish that house."

Here, Lao Yangtou shifted his attention to Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, it was you who facilitated this marriage."

"It's up to you to give me some advice on the house after we get married."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and stood up.

Since I have taken the lead in this matter, I naturally have to take care of it to the end.

"Sister Lan'er is my cousin, and Brother Ahao and I have also had a close relationship. When the two of them get married, Tang Yazi and I will pay for everything."

"As for their house after marriage, that's what I think."

"My house has a big yard, so I will set aside three rooms for them to get married."

"When I get back, I will find a job for Brother Ahao to do so that he can make money."

"According to what I know about Brother Ahao, he is a very responsible man. We have helped him with everything, but he feels uncomfortable."

"So, we'll let him and Sister Lan'er take care of building the house by themselves later, and I'll help them with the banquet and dowry first! What do you think, sir?"

Yang Ruoqing asked.

Old Yangtou thought for a moment: "That's right, they have to rely on themselves to survive in the future. We can help for a while, but we can't help for the rest of our lives!"

"What about you? Do you have any different opinions?"

The old man turned his questioning eyes to Yang Huazhong and others.

Others shook their heads: "Just do what Qing'er said."

Old Yang turned to ask Tan again: "Old lady, you are Lan Yatou's biological grandmother. Do you have anything else to add to this matter?"

Tan shook his head.

"After the Chinese New Year, this old girl, who is almost 18 years old, left a house and found someone similar to her and sent her away quickly. The further she went, the more embarrassing she became!" said Tan.

Lao Yangtou looked embarrassed.

Everyone else in the room also had different expressions, and Yang Ruoqing secretly pouted.

This Mrs. Tan clearly hopes in her heart that her granddaughter Yang Ruolan will get married as soon as possible, but when these words come out of her mouth, her taste changes.

Fortunately, everyone is used to it.

So, things here were settled happily.

Now I'm just waiting for Brother Ahao to recover before making arrangements for Yang Ruolan's marriage.

Although it has been less than a year since the death of the second uncle Yang Hualin, as a biological daughter, Yang Ruolan is in a state of intense filial piety and has to observe her filial piety.

However, rules are dead and people are alive.

Yang Ruolan left a family before her, so she doesn't have to keep her filial piety now.
Chapter completed!