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Chapter 4812 farewell

From the beginning to the end, Yang Huaming had a dull look on his face, sitting there stiffly, in a daze, not saying anything to beg for mercy or excuse, not saying anything angry, and not saying a word until the end.

Only when he pressed his fingerprint on the black and white paper at the end, his hands trembled violently.

After finally pressing the fingerprints, Yang Huaming rushed to the yard, squatted in the corner, held his head, and cried loudly.

The more she cried, the fiercer she became, and finally she lay down on the ground, rolling around like a child.

Yang Huazhong couldn't bear it and wanted to go out and give some advice, but Old Yangtou scolded him.

"Digging graves is bad feng shui and has already cost two lives. The next people who are likely to die are me and Yongxian. Do you still want to sympathize with that beast?" the old man asked with cold eyes.

Yang Huazhong suddenly froze.

Yang Huaming got tired of crying, got up by himself, and returned to his old house like a zombie...

In the kitchen in the backyard of Yang Huazhong's house, Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun were still cooking lunch and preparing to greet some village elders.

We were also preparing food and wine, but this time the atmosphere in the kitchen was not good at all. Everyone was holding their heads down and could not laugh, and could only sigh one after another.

"Grandma and grandpa will confiscate the land in the fourth bedroom to the eldest brother and the others, and several rooms in the fourth bedroom will be vacated. Then where will the fourth uncle and his family of six or seven live?" In the kitchen, Zhao Liuer tied little Niuniu up.

I sat there scraping ginger slices on my back, still asking questions.

Cao Bamei sat aside with a big belly, and shook her head in confusion after hearing this.

This time I really saw this partiality. All the confiscated ten acres of land from the four houses were assigned to the name of the eldest brother Yang Yongxian. The three brothers Yongjin, Yongzhi and Yongqing could not get a piece of grass. As for the third uncle and

Don't even count on Uncle Wu and the others.

This made Cao Bamei think of the phrase "rob the rich and give to the poor", but even four houses are not rich!

Bao Suyun lowered her voice and said, "I don't know if you think so, but I think Grandma Qing'er did something a little cruel in what happened this time."

Mrs. Sun glanced at Bao Suyun nervously, "Keep it in your heart and don't say it out loud."

This also shows that Mrs. Sun also thinks so in her heart, but dare not say it.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "How do you say this? Fourth uncle and fourth aunt, it's your fault first. You shouldn't go out and do things like digging graves to destroy feng shui just because you're jealous of your grandma and your elder brother's side. This is really immoral.

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"If they are really dissatisfied, they can tell the matter in front of everyone and let everyone discuss how to negotiate with grandma."

"I made a mistake once, and I made a mistake a second time. I was wrong both times. Even if my grandpa did something more ruthless this time, we still can't plead for my fourth uncle. And have you noticed that my fourth aunt's request for help from the family tree?

She didn't panic at all about being removed from the company. I noticed before that she seemed to be smiling!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun said: "Your fourth aunt has been so heartless all her life. She will know the pain when she has no house to live in and no food to eat."

Yang Ruoqing added: "I think the fourth aunt seems to be longing for this, and she seems to be taking advantage of her wishes this time."

Mrs. Sun was startled for a moment and said: "Isn't it possible that your fourth aunt's brain was damaged by the solitary confinement some time ago?"

Everyone was surprised.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "My father told them to give them three days to remove the clothes, shoes and socks from the house. After three days, the locks will be changed."

"Hey!" Everyone sighed again, lamenting.

After noon, the village elders left after eating and drinking, and Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan also returned to their old house.

Yang Huazhong called Yang Yongzhi, who had taken leave today and stayed at home, to come to him, and also called Yang Yongqing to him.

"Although your fourth uncle and fourth aunt made a mistake and were kicked out of the house by your father, your cousins ​​are innocent. We can't watch them have no place to live. I plan to go and kill your second uncle.

The mud houses at the south end of the village where they lived have been renovated by themselves so that they can have a place to stay. You can all come over and help us in the next three days!"

"Yongzhi, don't worry about Qing'er, I've already told Qing'er." Yang Huazhong added.

Yang Yongzhi nodded: "Okay, I'm a carpenter. I'm good at repairing doors, windows, tables, chairs, and beds."

Yang Yongqing said: "Uncle Third, I am neither a carpenter nor a bricklayer. I don't know how to do anything, so I won't go..."

Yang Huazhong frowned: "You go over and help with the small work."

Yang Yongqing showed his reluctance directly on his face: "My fourth uncle is a nefarious man. He did immoral things and dug up my father's grave. My fourth aunt was even more mean and mean. She stole my milk's wooden box and poured dirty water on me. I

I don’t want to waste my energy on people like them. Whoever wants to go can go, but I won’t go anyway!”

After saying these words, Yang Yongqing turned around and left.

Yang Yongzhi was so angry that he wanted to catch up and beat Yang Yongqing, but was stopped by Yang Huazhong.

"Everyone has his own ambition, forget it, don't force it," he said.

"This guy is too vengeful, and he doesn't care about the target of his vengeance. It's a shame that his brothers and sisters have no place to live!" Yang Yongzhi said angrily.

Yang Huazhong said: "That's all, he has his own ideas, let him go, it's not sweet to force things."

Yang Yongzhi said: "But Third Uncle, we are the only two who can do it. It will take us at least ten days to repair the house, but my grandma only gave Fourth Uncle and the others three days, and we are all stuck."

I've been warned not to take them in, what's going to happen?"

Yang Huazhong thought about it for a while and said, "If it doesn't work out, I'll go to Changgen and Daniu's family at night and ask them to come over and help. It should be about the same in three days."

Yang Huazhong was a man of action, so he went to Chang Gen and the others that night to seek help.

After dinner, Luo Baobao followed Tuoba Xian to the small Buddhist hall, and Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian also returned to the house.

Yang Ruoqing washed all the tea bowls used today in the main room, put them upside down in the tea tray, and covered them with a clean handkerchief to block dust.

After doing everything and looking at the clean and tidy main room, she clapped her hands with satisfaction and was about to go back to the backyard to rest when she suddenly turned around and glanced at the door of the yard.

After hesitating for a moment, she turned around and walked towards the door.

"Who's out there? Come out!"

She came to the entrance of the courtyard and found that there was no one outside. The people were actually hiding in the shadows behind the courtyard wall.

She could feel the man's breath and there was no danger.

There was the sound of moving footsteps behind him, and then, a figure leaned out half of the body from the shadows.

"Qing'er, it's me, my fourth uncle."

Yang Ruoqing turned around and saw Yang Huaming standing behind her with his shoulders hunched.

The fourth son of the Yang family, who used to be tall and straight, and who was known as the most handsome man in Changping Village twenty years ago, now stands here like a bad old man, and his face no longer shows the slightest trace of the charm of the past.

"Fourth uncle, what are you doing here?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised and asked.
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