On the way back, Yang Huaming and Yang Yongjin were in the carriage in front. In the carriage behind, Yang Yongzhi was driving, and brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou were in the carriage.

Yang Huazhou couldn't help but said to Yang Huazhong: "I didn't feel anything when I honestly held the hoe handle at home. Since I opened a restaurant outside for so many years, I have seen through many things. This word "power", seriously.

It’s a good thing.”

"Let's take this matter as an example. Mr. Li should be a well-known figure in the town. Judging from the style of his housekeeper, he probably usually bullies others, but when he meets you, the third brother, it's not a waste of effort.

Just let them give in, this is the benefit of power!"

Hearing Yang Huazhou's words, Yang Huazhong also laughed.

"That's the reason. In the past, we really didn't use our power to solve problems. We don't need it this time. We don't need it. Others can use it. When I went to find Wang Baochang today, Butler Li went to find him in front of me.

It’s Chief Wang Bao.”

"This matter is really suspenseful. It can be seen that if our family is not as powerful as that member Li, then it is our Lao Yang family who will be beaten today, and it will be our Lao Yang family who will apologize. This is how the world is!"

The two brothers discussed it for a while, both of them were filled with emotion.

Yang Yongzhi, who was driving the car in front, couldn't help turning his head and said: "Third uncle, fifth uncle, I don't know if I feel wrong. I always feel that the fourth uncle has some unresolved feelings for the fourth aunt, hahaha..."

Yang Yongzhi's words immediately reminded Yang Huazhou.

"Not to mention, I also have this feeling. From the way and tone of the fourth brother's conversation with the fourth sister-in-law, I feel that the fourth brother is a little different from before, although the tone deliberately conveyed a feeling of disgust for the fourth sister-in-law.

, but, it seems childish and duplicitous."

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a while after hearing this. To be honest, the feeling of the man pile was a bit dull.

"Is it still like this? I really didn't pay attention." Yang Huazhong said.

"Then what should you do about this matter?" he asked again.

Yang Huazhou smiled: "Third brother, we are outsiders in this matter. It's not easy for outsiders to do anything. We just watch and see what fourth brother will do next."

"The fifth uncle is right. It's not easy for us to arrange this matter. Unlike those unmarried young men, the fourth uncle and the fourth aunt have been an old couple for decades and have experienced so many things.

Even if we match them up, it won’t be easy.”

After all, there are many people and things between us, including Aunt Xiaojuan!

Yang Huazhong nodded, "Okay, then let them do whatever they want. If the fourth child feels like doing that, he will naturally go back and do that, right? If the fourth child doesn't do that, then it's useless for us to do that.

Ah, right?"

Yang Huazhou and Yang Yongzhi both laughed, "This is Zen language. It's so profound that we ordinary people can't understand it, hahaha..."

Qingshui Town, Chenjia.

Mrs. Liu slept in the same room as Yang Ruohe and the third girl. At night, He'er had enough to eat and drink and went to bed early. The third girl brought water, twisted the handkerchief, wiped Mrs. Liu's face, and applied medicine at the same time.

Ju'er came in.

While talking, Ju'er took out the one tael of silver and said, "Mom, this is what my father left behind. It's for you and my eldest sister and younger brother. It's rice and grain money."

Mrs. Liu was surprised, and couldn't believe that Yang Huaming, who was as tough as a rooster, could be so generous.

"Just fool me!" she told Ju'er.

Ju'er pursed her lips and smiled: "Whether I am cheating or not, my mother knows better than anyone else."

Mrs. Liu remained silent. After a moment, she added: "Since he gave it to you, then you can accept it. Don't give it to me in vain."

Ju'er smiled slightly and said, "Mom, let me tell you something, don't be upset."

"If it's about your father, don't say anything. I'll definitely be annoyed if you do." Ms. Liu said angrily.

Ju'er smiled again: "Then I'll tell my third sister, not my mother."

"Okay, second sister, we sisters said." The third girl winked at Ju'er playfully.

Ju'er said: "Third sister, I feel that my father still cares about our mother very much. Now that my mother is injured, my father's anxiety and worry are not just pretending."

"And I also heard from the second brother and the third brother that when they rushed to the medical clinic, my father was about to beat up the guy who stole the food, but they stopped him."

The third girl also nodded lightly: "Yes, although our father and mother are divorced, after all, the love between husband and wife is still there for decades. In addition, there are several of our siblings, and the relationship between father and mother is still there."

Time doesn’t mean it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t matter.”

Ms. Liu was sitting in the middle, listening to the two sisters talking to each other, saying good things about Yang Huaming. Ms. Liu couldn't laugh or cry.

"You guys, please stop saying good things for your father. A broken mirror cannot be reconciled. Your father and I have been like this our whole lives. There is no way he will bow his head to me. Even if he bows his head, I can't look back."

"In this life, as a couple, he and I have done wrong things, and we have done things that are sorry for each other. You are older now, and you understand even if I don't tell you."

"Instead of spending the rest of our lives scolding and beating each other under the same roof as we did before, it would be better for everyone to stay out of sight."

"...Xiaojuan is fine too!"

The room suddenly became quiet, no one made a sound, only silent sighs.

In Changping Village, it was night. When Yang Huaming carried his tired body back to the small courtyard at the south end of the village, he found that the door of the main hall had been bolted from the inside.

He shouted several times outside, and then went to the west room window and patted the window several times to shout, but Xiaojuan didn't even come to open the door.

"I know you're not asleep, what are you doing? Why don't you let me in?" Yang Huaming asked unhappily.

There was still no sound inside.

"You won't open the door, right? Then I'll kick the door down!" Yang Huaming yelled.

This time, Xiaojuan's voice finally came from inside: "Kick him, Tiedan will be frightened by the time. Let's see how you deal with it. You are only a biological son, and that Kang boy is not your son!"

The first half of the sentence was fine, but the last sentence made Yang Huaming feel sad.

Even though Kang Xiaozi is not my son, I have watched this child grow up day by day under my nose over the years and call him dad. Although I say I don't want to admit it, I have long recognized him as my biological son in my heart.

"She is really a crazy woman. If she doesn't open the door and pull her down, I won't even bother to go in!"

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

He planned to spend the night in Yang Ruohe's house across the street.

Behind her, in the west room, Xiaojuan's amplified sobs could be heard.

Yang Huaming entered Yang Ruohe's house. The moment the door closed, he also cut off Xiaojuan's hysterical crying in the west room opposite.

I kicked the door because I was afraid of waking up my son. Now that I'm crying like that, aren't I afraid of waking up my son?

This woman is so pretentious and hard to coax!

He put on his clothes and lay down on the bed. Suddenly, his mind flashed back to Mrs. Liu's calm and indifferent appearance with a bruised nose and face today. Inexplicably, he missed the days when he was young. He missed that woman with her hands on her hips, and she was singing gongs and drums to him in front of him.
Chapter completed!