Old Yang was stunned for a moment and glanced at Yang Huazhong and the others sitting over there. The old man was a little embarrassed.

"Is that so? I don't care about this, I don't know much about the market, so I'll add..."

Before Lao Yangtou finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Tan.

"Why add more? One hundred pennies is enough. She has already earned it, so she is not allowed to add more!" Ms. Tan said loudly.

Then she got out of bed with a whoosh, rushed to the table with ease, raised her hand and touched the table, and accurately identified the two piles of money.

Mrs. Tan leaned over to protect the large pile with her arms, and said to Ms. Liu: "If you want the hundred cents, take it. If not, just go by yourself. It's not enough for free. I'll make you angry later."

Don’t expect even a penny from me!”

Mrs. Liu was so angry that she gritted her teeth, swept the one hundred pennies into her pocket, and left angrily.

When Mrs. Liu left, Lao Yangtou breathed a sigh of relief, and Yang Huazhong and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Tan swept all the three hundred coins on the table into her sewing basket. While sweeping, she scolded Old Yang: "You, you have been like this all your life. You can't touch money in your hands. How many coins are you allowed to keep?"

You loosened your grip and scattered the money before you even hit it. You are a money-splitting boy!"

Old Yangtou smiled awkwardly and said: "Isn't this the Chinese New Year? Everyone is happy. Besides, this money is not given to others, but to our own grandchildren, okay!"

Tan curled his lips, not wanting to argue in front of Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing, so he took the money and sat back on the bed.

Put the sewing dustpan with the money inside the bed, and deliberately put a piece of clothing on it to cover it.

Yang Ruoqing looked away and secretly exchanged glances with Xiaohua sitting next to her, and both of them smiled heartily.

The old lady is afraid that others will touch her money. Most of the money will be kept for Aunt Meier and Dabai and Xiaohei...

They have stayed here for a long time, and by the time the money is short of a penny, they will still be suspected.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing first suggested: "Dad, why don't you sit with my grandma for a while? I want to go to the front yard to see the third sister-in-law and her little girl."

Xiao Hua said: "Dad, I touched Feng'er's little nose earlier and it felt a little cold, so I took him home to wash his feet first."

Yang Huazhong said: "Okay, you can go on your own, but Xiaohua, you can't take Feng'er back by yourself, it's such a late night."

Da'an said: "I will go back with them."

Old Yangtou said: "Da'an, why don't you just sit down for a while? Your eldest brother will also come over after settling down Xiu'er. You brothers are both scholars. It would be good to talk together more and exchange experiences in studying!"

"

Mr. Tan also said: "Your father is right. Your eldest brother said that next year, you will put aside the teaching in the school and go home to concentrate on studying and preparing for the exam. When the time comes, you will have achieved fame and honor outside."

It’s great to have someone to help you.”

Hearing what Lao Yangtou and Tan said, Da'an looked happy.

"It's great that Da'an has such ambitions! As a younger brother, I am naturally happy to exchange study experiences with my eldest brother," Da'an said.

"But tonight we are not the young men we were back then. We both have wives and children to take care of, so I'll send them mother and son home first. I will come and talk to my elder brother later when I have time."

After saying that, Daan stood up decisively and glanced at Xiaohua.

Xiaohua understood, quickly got up, and hurried to the door of the east room to find Feng'er.

After everyone kowtowed to Old Yangtou and Tan, Kang Xiaozi and Hong'er came over and went to play in the yard.

So Xiaohua and Daan went straight to the yard to pick up the children.

In the east room, Luo Fengtang and Xiao An also stood up and left.

In the end, Yang Huazhong was left to accompany Lao Yangtou, and Liao Meiying was left to accompany Tan.

"Sister, aren't the children in the yard?"

As soon as Yang Ruoqing and the others walked to the door of the east room, they met Xiao Hua Doumian.

"If you're not in this yard, you're either in the front yard or in the backyard," Yang Ruoqing said, "Where's Da'an?"

Xiaohua said: "He went to the backyard to look for him. I want to go to the front yard, but I'm a little scared to be alone."

The main room is as long as the front yard, and there is a patio in the middle.

That patio was where my second uncle Yang Hualin drowned many years ago...

Although the patio is now abandoned, every year before the Chinese New Year, as well as the Qingming Festival and the Half-Ghost Festival in July, Lao Yangtou would burn two handfuls of paper money by the patio to commemorate his second son who died young.

The ashes left after the paper money is burned should still be there. If it is not burned there, everyone's fear will gradually fade away as time goes by.

But from time to time it was burned, and from time to time it reminded everyone that it was the scene of an accident, and the fear never faded.

"You guys wait here, I'll go look for you in the front yard." Yang Ruoqing said.

"I'll go with you." Luo Fengtang chased after him directly, and they went to the front yard together.

Before he reached the side door, he saw Chen'er coming from the front yard, holding a child in his arms, it was Feng'er.

Chen'er was followed by Luo Baobao. Luo Baobao turned his head and looked back as he walked, as if something was chasing him. The little girl grabbed Chen'er's sleeves with one hand and pressed the whip on her waist with the other hand.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang coming over, Baby Luo felt like he had found a savior.

"Dad, Mom, it's great that you are here, come and protect Feng'er together." Luo Baobao said.

"What's going on?" Yang Ruoqing asked, and then took Feng'er from Chen'er's hand.

After taking a quick look, Feng'er didn't have any bumps or bruises on her body.

"There is a madman in the front yard, how scary it is!" Luo Baobao gestured with his hands, excitement mixed with a hint of panic.

madman?

Yang Ruoqing frowned and looked at Luo Fengtang, who also frowned.

At this time, Daan and Xiaohua also came over, and Xiaoduo and Xiaoan were also there.

Yang Ruoqing stuffed Feng'er into Xiaohua's arms, then turned around and asked Chen'er: "Son, where were you playing just now? Your sister said there was a madman, so what happened?"

Chen'er glanced at Baby Luo, then turned to his parents, uncle and aunt in front of him and smiled, and explained lightly: "We are playing in the backyard now, and then the younger ones are going to pick up firecrackers at the gate of the front yard.

, played there for a while, and when I came back, I met... I met my fourth aunt. The fourth aunt came up to praise Feng'er for how good she was, and wanted to hug Feng'er, so I jumped in front and picked up Feng'er...

…”

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" Luo Baobao squeezed forward, interrupted Chen'er's words, and rushed to say.

"That woman is really a lunatic. Uncle Kang and brother Hong'er are both like that."

"They threw stones at her, but she didn't know how to hide. She just stood there and giggled. She was really crazy..."

After hearing what Chen'er and Baobao said, everyone could probably guess what was going on.

It seems that Yang Yongqing really brought a woman back. That woman has not left Lao Yang's house, but is in the front yard.
Chapter completed!