"I secretly came to Changping Village to find you without telling my own son."

"I'm begging you with all my old face. Have mercy on the old man. I've been with him all my life and have enjoyed so much glory and wealth. I really didn't expect that he would end up in such a situation in his old age."

"It's just that he can't afford the medicine. Anyway, can you give him some money and help him buy a coffin for burial?"

"The old man has even put the coffin in there, and he has placed an unfilial son like Mr. Wenxuan on it..."

The old housekeeper burst into tears as he spoke.

His weathered gray temples made him look even more haggard and desolate.

When Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong heard these words, they were also sad and angry.

Yang Huazhong said: "How could Yang Wenxuan, a bastard and a bastard, do this to his own father?"

"His father, no matter how many mistakes he made, put all the books in the coffin just to get him out of prison."

"How could Yang Wenxuan be so ungrateful and ungrateful?" Yang Huazhong was very angry. He had never seen such a son.

Old Yangtou also had a face full of grief.

"For such an unfilial son, my old cousin is pitiful to end up in such a late age," he said.

Beside, Yang Ruoqing was also listening.

The old man is a pitiful person and must be hateful. He raised his son unfilially, and it was mainly because he did not teach his son well in the first place that he ended up in such a miserable old age.

As for Yang Wenxuan, I will not comment.

Because that kind of person, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a beast.

"Old housekeeper, you are getting old now and you are tired from all the journey here. You should go and rest first. I asked my third granddaughter-in-law to make dinner for you. You go and eat it quickly!"

Here, Yang Yongzhi hurried over to help the old housekeeper: "Let's go, old housekeeper, my wife has made some food. I'll help you over to take a few bites first."

The old housekeeper thanked him profusely and followed Yang Yongzhi away.

In this room, Old Yang's inquiring eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong.

"What do you think about this?" the old man asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "As long as you don't take the old man back to Changping Village to support him, you can do whatever you want to be kind to me. I won't interfere this time."

Old Yang looked at Yang Huazhong again, "Lao San, what do you think?"

Yang Huazhong said: "No matter what, I still can't bear to see my uncle die of illness like this. I want to give him some money from my own pocket, grab some medicine, and cure the disease first."

Old Yangtou nodded repeatedly, "I think so too. I also have a little private money here, and you honor me on weekdays."

"I didn't spend much, I just saved it all there. I'll ask your mother to take it out right now."

"What do you want to take? Not even a penny!" Mr. Tan directly rejected Lao Yangtou.

"I don't want to think about how they treated us back then. Have they ever been soft-hearted?" Tan continued.

"Third brother, if you want to sponsor that old immortal's medicine, I won't stop you, but the money I have here is for me and your father's coffin."

"If you want me to take out my coffin and give it to that old immortal flower, you can strangle me to death with a rope now!"

Tan's unusually tough attitude left Lao Yang at a loss.

Lao Yangtou finally had to give up.

Yang Huazhong said: "This old housekeeper is also old. I'm worried that it won't be safe for him to carry the money back alone."

"Even if I take it back safely, I'm worried that Yang Wenxuan will snatch it away and I still won't be able to buy the medicine."

"Dad, Qing'er, I want to go to Yuncheng again. At least I can call you uncle. At least I will know that I was wrong last time."

"You are over 70 years old, come here and kowtow to us. Now, I can't bear to die without saving you!" Yang Huazhong said.

Lao Yangtou nodded repeatedly: "Lao San, my father's good son, I know that if there is only one filial son in the world, it must be you!"

"You can be so kind to your uncle today, which makes your father and I feel at ease."

"In the future, when your mother and I are about to die, you will definitely never leave us. My good son, I will thank you on behalf of your uncle and all the old people in the world!"

When Old Yangtou finished speaking, two lines of tears rolled out of his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to intercept Yang Huazhong, but at this moment, she didn't have the courage to say anything about it.

I just sighed silently in my heart, Dad, he is really the most filial son in the world, and he is also a truly kind-hearted person.

Okay, then let him go and treat it as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

That old man was already old and in poor health, and he suffered such a blow and torture.

With this disease, it is estimated that the possibility of getting back up is very slim. I went with my father to see him one last time and see him off for the last time.

On the other side, Mrs. Tan seemed to be a little moved by what Old Yangtou said.

But even so, Mr. Tan was still unwilling to pay a penny.

Lao Yangtou said: "Lao San, pack up. I will go to Yuncheng with you early tomorrow morning."

Early the next morning, Yang Huazhong drove a carriage to the entrance of the village and waited. Soon, Old Yangtou came out of the village with the chief steward.

Seeing Yang Huazhong and the carriage, the two old men quickly quickened their pace and came over here.

Old Yangtou also carried a bulging bundle in his hand.

"Dad, what are you packing in this bag?" Yang Huazhong stretched out his hand to catch it, but it felt heavy.

Old Yangtou said: "I have my own change of clothes and shoes, and I also brought two sets of summer clothes and shoes for your uncle."

"Let's go, get in the car!" Old Yang said.

First, he helped the old housekeeper get into the car. When Old Yang was about to get in, he saw Yang Ruoqing leading a bay-red horse over in the yard of Yang Ruoqing's house.

Old Yangtou was surprised for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but get a little excited.

"Qing'er, why are you here?" Here, Yang Huazhong came over to help old Yang's head. When he looked up, he was surprised to see Yang Ruoqing leading the horse over.

Yang Ruoqing had already come to them and said, "I'll go with you."

Yang Huazhong said: "It's such a hot day, you should stay at home..."

"It's okay, let's go. Let's go early and come back early." Yang Ruoqing said, then got on her horse and led the way.

On this hot day, instead of cooling off at home, I have to go all the way to Yuncheng. I really feel full to hold on.

Yang Ruoqing scolded herself in her heart.

It feels so good to lie sprawled out on the cool bed at home, and eat two pieces of watermelon when I'm thirsty.

This is really a punishment.

However, if I don’t go out and suffer, I can’t feel at ease at home.

It was hundreds of miles away from Yuncheng, and she didn't worry about her father and the others. Forget it, she might as well make the hard trip.

When Yang Huazhong saw this, he knew that his daughter had made up her mind and would not persuade her to go back.

I had no choice but to get on the carriage and start driving.
Chapter completed!