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Chapter 5058 Is it better to be a son or a daughter

Having his legitimate son on the family tree was something that made him happy and proud, because Yang Yongxian finally had his own legitimate son.

There are successors, and the incense can be passed on.

But sadly, he thought of his concubine Xiu'er who died young.

After Xiu'er's name, the word "pawn" must be added. Each stroke is really like using a knife to cut into his heart!

"Brother, stop thinking so much, you have to look forward."

Yang Yongzhi realized Yang Yongxian's sadness and raised his hand to pat his shoulder.

Yang Yongxian responded with a wry smile to Yang Yongzhi.

On the side, Yang Yongqing did not have the kindness to comfort Yang Yongxian. He supported the table with his arms and said excitedly: "My daughter is the eldest of the four children. I have already thought of a name. She is called Sang Sang, Yang Sang Sang.

, what do you think?"

Yang Huazhong nodded, "Yes, the name sounds nice."

Mrs. Sun also smiled and said: "When you hear this name, she will definitely be a well-behaved and quiet little girl in the future. It's rare to think about it."

Yang Yongqing nodded repeatedly: "That's right. Not only is he well-behaved and quiet, but he's also really good-looking. Like me, his facial features are pretty!"

"puff!"

Yang Huaming laughed out loud.

"Wang Po sells her own melons and boasts about herself. Young boy, if this girl is good-looking or not, others have to praise her. How can you praise her to death like this?" he joked.

Yang Yongqing argued with Yang Huaming seriously: "Fourth uncle, don't believe me, I'm not boasting, I'm telling the truth!"

"I never like to talk in circles. I just say what I want. I think the two boys from the eldest brother and the second brother's family are full of heaven. It looks like they will be a masculine young man in the future, but the eldest brother's family is too delicate.

, I’ll probably be even more feminine than you, my eldest brother, when you grow up.”

Yang Yongqing's comments made Cao Bamei next to her a little flattered.

Yang Yongxian's face darkened.

Yang Yongzhi quickly scolded Yang Yongqing: "Fourth brother, what are you talking about? You are only a few months old, how can you see so many tricks?"

Yang Yongqing still insisted on his opinion like a stubborn donkey: "I'm not talking nonsense, I really feel this way. The son of the second brother's family is handsome and follows the second brother. The son of the eldest brother's family is ugly, that's because the elder sister-in-law is older.

Not so good, unlike Xiu'er in the past, Xiu'er is good-looking and has inherited all the advantages of his eldest brother and Li Xiuxin, but it's a pity that the child is not so lucky..."

"Okay, okay, if you can't speak, stop talking. No one will think you are mute!"

Old Yang patted the table impatiently.

If possible, he would like to slap Yang Yongqing on the face.

On the side, Yang Huazhong also came to the rescue: "Young boy, this kid looks pretty much the same when he is a child. It will be fine when he grows up and his eyebrows open up. Look at the children of our old Yang family, none of them are ugly."

Yang Yongqing: "Why not? Fu'er is ugly, with sinister features like his biological mother Qian's eyes. The fourth-bedroom boy Kang is even worse. His mouth was cleft when he was born, and he was born with a hare lip..."

Yang Huazhong raised his hand to touch his forehead and was suddenly speechless.

Old Yangtou was so angry that he couldn't beat him. He pointed at Yang Yongqing's nose and said: "I told you to shut up and you are still babbling and babbling. If you keep babbling, your daughter will not be allowed to come."

The family tree is here!”

"Why?" Yang Yongqing stared, and his voice suddenly became rough.

"Just because I am the head of the Old Yang family, why are you talking nonsense!" Old Yang scolded him in a deep voice.

Yang Yongqing became anxious, slapped his hand on the table, stood up, and yelled at Old Yang: "What? Master, do you think you are so young that you can cover the sky with one hand? Who can you think of in this family?"

Just name whoever you want, and add whose name you want to add?"

"What? No?"

"no!"

"Then what do you want?"

"No, it's not that good. Anyway, I, Yang Yongqing, am a second-rate man, so I will take it for granted. If anyone dares not to add my daughter Sangsang's name, I will burn the family tree. None of us have a name or surname."

You got it!"

"you you……"

Lao Yang pointed his head at Yang Yongqing, his fingers trembling with anger. He said "you" for a long time and was so choked that he couldn't say a word.

Yang Yongxian quickly got up and came to Lao Yangtou's side, helping to make Lao Yangtou happy, while severely reprimanding Yang Yongqing: "Fourth brother, I didn't say anything to you, why do you have such a big temper? Everything you do here is better than yours.

You are a senior, you are not only unfilial to my father, but also contemptuous of all the uncles and brothers of the old Yang family, it is really outrageous!"

Yang Yongqing was dumbfounded. He stood there with his head tilted and looked at Yang Yongxian: "I don't understand. Did I say something outrageous? As for you, it's like you want to tie me up and dip me in a pig cage?"

"My grandma usually scolds people when she opens her mouth. Who among the aunts and sisters-in-law has never been scolded by her for no reason? It's nothing. I didn't even say anything and it happened like this. That's all. Don't do this kind of broken family meetings in the future.

Call me, but you won’t let me speak, so I’m leaving!”

After saying these words, Yang Yongqing ran out of the main room.

Yang Huazhong chased him out and said a few words of comfort to Yang Yongqing in the yard.

Yang Yongqing drooped his head and said with some frustration: "Okay, I admit that I'm not very good at talking, which makes people uncomfortable, but if they try to dissuade me like you, Third Uncle, I won't get angry."

"That's all, Third Uncle, please go back. I'm heartless. I'll be fine after a nap. I'll go back and hug my daughter!"

Yang Huazhong nodded: "When the sun is nice, I will bring my daughter to my house to play with her. She has not been to my third grandfather's house for several months since she was born."

Yang Yongqing grinned and nodded happily: "Don't worry, I'll definitely bring you if the weather is warm!"

After seeing Yang Yongqing off, Yang Huazhong turned around and returned to the main room. In the main room, Yang Yongzhi and Cao Bamei were trying to comfort Old Yangtou.

Yang Yongzhi said: "Sir, my fourth brother always speaks without thinking, but he has no malice. You should not be as knowledgeable as him."

Cao Bamei also said: "Yes, the fourth brother usually doesn't talk much in family meetings like this. This time, it must be because the Qingming Festival is coming soon and his daughter is going to join the family tree, so he happily talks more than usual.

A few words..."

Cao Bamei didn't dare to say the rest, because the more she talked, the more trouble would come from her mouth.

Yang Yongxian also took over Cao Bamei's words and echoed: "Yes, Master, this is the first time for the fourth brother to become a father, and he has such a well-behaved and quiet daughter. Naturally, he is very proud of his treasure and is very proud of himself. There is no need to speak too much."

We are all a family, so we can understand and tolerate everything."

It's okay if Yang Yongxian didn't say this. As soon as he said this, Old Yangtou snorted loudly and said coldly: "Isn't it just that I gave birth to a girl? No matter how well-raised she is, sooner or later she will belong to someone else's family. He is so precious.
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