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Chapter 3936 Yang Yongjin swears in public

For such a person who loves fun and gossip the most, his behavior this time is truly unprecedented.

Yang Huaming's angry scolding brought everyone back to their senses: "This bitch, a jealous bitch, has to say these depressing words on her good days!"

"Everyone, please don't take it seriously. I'm going to slap her in the mouth, tell her to be careless, and sow discord!"

Yang Huaming cursed, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to go out to the west room opposite to clean up the Liu family, but he was stopped by a man.

That person is Yang Ruoqing among the juniors.

"Fourth uncle, forget it," she said.

Yang Huaming said angrily: "It can't be calculated. She is just a shrew who deliberately stirs up trouble. She is just a stick to stir things up. If she doesn't get beaten every once in a while, she doesn't know the pain. She just opens her mouth to say whatever she wants!"

From the corner of Yang Ruoqing's eyes, she glanced at the head of the family, Old Yangtou, who was sitting in the main seat, and found that Old Yangtou was smoking a dry cigarette with his eyes downcast.

His face was a little gloomy, and he never reprimanded Mr. Liu from the beginning to the end, but he had no intention of blocking Yang Huaming's move to deal with the "talkative" Ms. Liu.

As for other people, they have different expressions and have their own ideas.

Yang Ruoqing looked away, and her indifferent eyes fell on Yang Huaming, who was still radiating anger.

"Although in this world, three wives and four concubines are not uncommon, but in our eight villages, except for people like Mr. Li from Lijia Village who married many people in the past, everyone else has been adhering to the rule of one husband, one wife and two people for generations.

Live your life."

"Although the fourth aunt's words may inflame emotions, what she says is not completely unreasonable."

"At least this precedent, in our old Yang's family and in our Changping Village, was indeed initiated by your fourth uncle."

She said calmly, her voice as indifferent as her eyes.

Yang Huaming was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he was a little unsure of Yang Ruoqing's attitude.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Yongxian, who was sitting dejectedly behind the crowd, and then said: "The cousin matter has now reached this point, and this is the only way it can be."

"But, as far as I am concerned, my fourth aunt and I have the same idea. This kind of trend is not advisable!"

Yang Yongxian lowered his head further, his side face pale.

Cao Bamei and Zhao Liu'er, on the other hand, both quietly looked at the man sitting next to them.

The two sisters had the same worry and anxiety in their eyes.

But Zhao Liuer raised her hand and stroked her already bulging belly, feeling a little more confident.

In contrast, Cao Bamei, who has a flat belly and has been silent since giving birth to two daughters, is even more worried.

Yang Yongjin felt Cao Bamei's worry. He stood up and puffed out his chest and said: "I, Yang Yongjin, promise here in front of all the elders that even if Bamei doesn't give me a son, I would rather let my daughter do embroidery to find a son-in-law."

If you come here, I will never take a concubine just to have a son like my fourth uncle did, I can swear to God!"

Seeing Yang Yongjin stand up and swear, Cao Bamei looked moved and quickly stood up.

"Yongjin, don't, don't do this..." She muttered, glancing timidly towards Old Yang and Tan, and quickly took it back, gently tugging Yang Yongjin's sleeve, trying to get him to sit down.

Come down.

Yang Yongjin turned around and looked at Cao Bamei seriously and solemnly: "I, Yang Yongjin, don't have much ability, but I am a man. I spit out foam and nail every bit."

"I will leave my words here today and ask you all to bear witness for me! If you violate this oath, let me..."

Yang Yongjin could not say the vows he made later because Cao Bamei had already stood on tiptoes and covered his mouth with her hands.

On the other side of the throne, Old Yangtou finally said: "Okay, okay, no one here is forcing you to take a concubine. You can discuss the matter of your second wife on your own. There is no need to swear here!"

Yang Huazhong also said: "Everyone has their own bottom line and principles in doing things. Yongjin, you are good. Third uncle appreciates you very much. You and eighth sister should sit down!"

Mrs. Sun also smiled and said: "You two are still young and have plenty of opportunities to have children. Eighth sister, be obedient and sit down."

Cao Bamei smiled gratefully at Mrs. Sun and pulled Yang Yongjin to sit back.

Here, Old Yang glanced from Yang Yongjin and his wife to Yang Huaming and Yang Ruoqing, who were deadlocked at the door of the house.

"You all should sit down, and let's continue talking..." he said.

This is a disguised form of telling Yang Huaming not to go to the West House to cause trouble for Mr. Liu.

Yang Huaming quickly sat back, and Yang Ruoqing came to Sun's side and stood quietly listening to them talk about things.

What happened next was nothing more than Lao Yangtou explaining the details of the happy event to everyone.

"This is not the first time for our old Yang family to get married. We all know how to handle this happy event," the old man continued.

"It's just that this girl from the Liao family knows the basics. She has been wronged again this time. We, the Yang family, must compensate her."

"I've thought about this wedding, and it needs to be more grand than previous marriages," the old man said.

"What kind of grand ceremony are you planning to do?" Tan asked with a vigilant look on his face.

"According to the wedding rules here, four to six taels of silver is enough. Yongxian has already sent the six taels of silver for the wedding. What else do you want to do?" asked Tan again.

Old Yangtou said: "I also plan to send another two taels of silver to the Liao family. In terms of dishes for the banquet, the number of dishes per table will be increased from sixteen to twenty-two."

The corner of Tan's mouth twitched, which was a sign of distress.

"You want to make up for the Liao family. I don't object, but I won't pay for it either. Old lady, I don't have much coffins left." Mrs. Tan said directly.

Yang Yongxian quickly raised his head and yelled: "Mistress, I can't ask you and my father to pay for me. Don't worry, I can still get the two taels of silver."

"You are right. This matter is because I am ashamed of Miss Liao's family. Let alone two taels of silver, even if it is twenty taels of silver, I will tighten my belt or borrow it elsewhere.

willing!"

"Twenty taels of silver to marry a daughter-in-law? You think you are marrying a princess!" Mrs. Tan sneered directly.

Yang Yongzhi smiled and said: "Mistress, don't expect to marry the princess with twenty taels of silver. You can't even marry one of the princess's embroidered shoes!"

"You are the only one who knows everything!" Tan spat in Yang Yongzhi's direction.

Yang Yongzhi grinned.

The dull and depressing atmosphere in the room was slightly relieved by Yang Yongzhi's laughter.

Yang Huazhong said: "Dad, there are extra dishes for the banquet, and there are still two taels of silver and so on. These are actually easy to handle. There is one thing that has not been settled yet!"

"What's going on? Third brother, tell me." Old Yangtou asked.
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