When it came to the emotional point, Yang Yongxian actually knelt down in front of Lao Yang.

Old Yang was shocked. He looked at the eldest grandson in front of him, and the muscles on his face were twitching.

"Yongxian, what are you doing? You kneel down and kowtow to me, not to thank me for supporting you, but to beg me not to interfere with your affairs in the future?"

"What? In your eyes, the things your father and I did were all to deceive you, harm you, implicate you, and discredit you?"

Yang Yongxian suddenly raised his head and shook his head: "No, Master, grandson didn't mean that. Grandson knows that you and my grandma have done so many things, including spending your own personal money to find a good tomb for my father.

Feng Shui comes to bless me so that I can pass the exam. I understand your hard work, I understand it better than anyone else!"

"Since you understand, why are you doing this now?" Old Yangtou asked in a deep voice.

He raised his head and glanced at the table full of dishes, then passed over brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou who had already stood up at the table, and finally landed on Yang Yongxian again.

"You still teamed up with your third and fifth uncles to organize this Hongmen Banquet. Yongxian, you disappoint me so much and chill me so much. Are you worthy of all the painstaking care I have put in for you?" Lao Yang

He had a headache and a heartache, and his face was red all the way to the root of his neck. When he got excited, Old Yang started coughing violently again.

Yang Yongxian quickly got up, came to Lao Yang's head and tried to pat his back, but was pushed away by Tan next to him.

Mrs. Tan's brows stood up, and she sternly shouted in the direction of Yang Yongxian: "Get out of here, you bastard. Even if your father coughs to death, he won't want you to touch him. You ungrateful white-eyed wolf, we really care about you for nothing, so get out of here!"

Tan stroked Old Yang's back and said, "Old man, how are you? Don't scare me!"

On the side, Yang Huazhong and others also wanted to come forward to have a look, but when they saw Yang Yongxian being pushed away, no one dared to come forward.

Even Yongxian was pushed away. If they went up again, wouldn't they be scolding and beating him?

"Dad, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Yang Huazhong only dared to put a bowl of warm water on the table in front of Old Yangtou and then stepped back.

When Tan heard Yang Huazhong's voice, he cursed again: "Lao San, you bastard, don't be hypocritical. Even if your father coughs to death, he won't drink the water you give him!"

Before he finished speaking, Old Yangtou reached out to pick up the tea bowl and took a sip "Gulu".

Tan's face became even gloomier.

"Old man, you..."

"My throat is about to burst. If I don't drink, I will really die!"

Lao Yangtou explained to Mr. Tan that when he spoke, his throat sounded like a bellows, making a purring sound.

Mrs. Tan shut up and stopped talking, and continued to stroke old Yangtou's back with a pair of hands, helping him to calm down.

Old Yang regained his composure, and when he saw the kneeling man standing in front of him, he was heartbroken and a little surprised.

Normally, in this state, they would either challenge themselves, or be frightened and quickly admit their mistakes. Why, except for Yongxian who is here to talk about it today, no one else can get involved?

The old monk Zhang Er was a little confused.

"Don't you guys have anything else to say?" The old man's face fell, and he glanced at the people in front of him.

Yang Yongxian said: "Master, it's my grandson's fault. I shouldn't have angered you and made you cough. It's because my grandson is useless. He can't make any money and he hasn't been admitted to the imperial examination. I have to worry about me even at my old age."

, it’s my uselessness, it’s my fault, including the bracelet. In the final analysis, I don’t blame you for being partial, you can only blame me for not having the ability. If I had the ability and I didn’t lack the money for the bracelet, I wouldn’t have to do anything for me.

This kind of thing about donating money, so it’s all my fault!”

After Yang Yongxian finished speaking, he knelt down again and kowtowed to Old Yang and Tan.

The sound was very clear and unambiguous, and a red envelope suddenly appeared on Yang Yongxian's forehead.

He wanted to knock again, but Liao Meiying hurriedly came over to stop him, "Yongxian, don't do this, it will be bad if your head is broken."

Sun and Bao Suyun also helped to persuade him, and finally helped Yang Yongxian to sit down.

Yang Huazhong also stood up at this time: "Dad, I want to explain that this meal is not the Hongmen Banquet. It was proposed by Yongxian. He wants to express his attitude to you in front of us all, proving that he has already

When you grow up, you have to take on the responsibilities that a thirty-year-old man should have, so that you don’t have to worry too much about him when you get older, there is no other meaning.”

Old Yang looked at Yang Huazhong with cold eyes: "You didn't tell him about the bracelet. He is still in the dark right now and is still reading his book, so he won't kneel and kowtow here.

"

Yang Huazhou couldn't stand listening anymore and stood up: "The person who committed the murder is not guilty, but it's all the fault of the blacksmith? Is it his fault that he shouldn't have pulled out a knife?"

Lao Yang was stunned for a moment and stared at Yang Huazhou: "Lao Wu, what do you mean?"

Yang Huazhou said: "Dad, I originally wanted to be blind and mute, but I really can't hold it in anymore. I don't want to see our old Yang family turn into a ball of sand because of your partiality! Even if you scold me for being unfilial.

, I am annoyed that I am neither old nor young, and even want to open a family tree and kick us out of the fifth house. Now I have to say these things to my heart's content!"

Old Yangtou's teeth clenched together so hard that his eyes nearly popped out.

"Okay, you say it, you say it, I want to see what kind of charges you, the Qingtian Master, are going to list for me!" The old man almost bit out each word from between his teeth.

Yang Huazhou said: "You are not guilty, you are too partial. In your eyes, among the five brothers of the old Yang family, my eldest brother is the only one who has the right name and can represent the old Yang family."

"So among our brothers, you and my mother only favor the eldest brother. It is obvious that the second brother is the smartest one among the five brothers in terms of studying, but you still leave the opportunity of elementary education to the eldest brother."

"My eldest brother went to school for more than ten years before he could barely support himself as a child. During this period, our brothers were doing all the work at home. We also admit it, because you are doing everything in front of us every day, asking us to bite the bullet and work more, eldest brother

Once we have achieved fame, one of us will be able to ascend to heaven."

"Until Yongxian was educated, the eldest brother didn't work hard to make any difference. In the end, he couldn't do anything in literature or martial arts. He couldn't even hold a hoe in his thirties. Now that he has passed away many years ago, the past has been forgotten."

"When it comes to the grandchildren, you only see Yongxian and think that he is the eldest grandson of the eldest family, the glory and representative of the old Yang family. The other grandchildren, even Yongjin Yongzhi, who is also the eldest family member, all

It cannot come into your eyes."
Chapter completed!