"You damn girl, are you talking in human language? You have no right to speak here, get out!" Old Yangtou saw clearly that it was Yang Ruoqing, and immediately launched a frantic attack on her.

Yang Ruoqing was not afraid of Old Yangtou, an old hedgehog. She stood at a safe distance out of reach of Old Yangtou's cane and saliva, and looked at Old Yangtou with a smile.

"Master, please stop making trouble. I won't talk in circles. This time I came here to convey my message. I will leave immediately after conveying it!"

Old Yang stared at Yang Ruoqing with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Yang Ruoqing deliberately coughed, cleared her throat and said loudly: "My grandma has said that I will not be allowed to go on the stage when watching the show tomorrow. If I go on the stage, grandma will set the stage on fire, and everyone will

Don’t even think about it.”

"Ah?" Yang Yongxian couldn't help but exclaimed, raised his head and asked Yang Ruoqing: "Sister Qing'er, do you really mean that? Isn't that true? Isn't it just a position?"

Only then did Yang Ruoqing glance at Yang Yongxian: "Brother, if you don't believe it, just ask my father and little cousin, they were also there at the time."

Yang Yongqing nodded immediately: "Yes, these are my grandma's exact words. Nai Ming said she just can't stand you sitting on the stage."

Yang Yongqing can just talk, but his awareness of danger is obviously not as high as Yang Ruoqing's.

No, before he finished speaking, Old Yangtou spat on him and stuck it directly on the toe of his shoe.

"Ouch...that's disgusting!"

Yang Yongqing took several steps back, stomping his feet hard to try to get rid of the thing.

Unfortunately, after more than seventy years of accumulation, the viscosity is comparable to that of 502 glue.

Old Yangtou's roars followed: "You two bastards, go back and tell that blind ugly old woman that my eldest grandson paid for the troupe, and I can sit wherever I want, old man.

All the people in the village were able to watch the show because they were holding my hand. She was blind and couldn't see the show, so she was jealous of me. If she picked on me, I would sit on it. Not only would I sit on the stage, I would also

I have to sing and play the erhu, let’s see what she can do to me!”

Yang Yongxian also asked more puzzledly: "It's more convenient and warmer for me to sit on the stage and watch the show. There's nothing wrong with that? Why do you care about me like this? I'll go and talk to my mother in person tomorrow day. If

If she is willing, I can also arrange for her to go to the stage to listen to the show."

"What nonsense did she hear? She is blind and can't see. She's annoyed with me. Grandson, please don't go!" Old Yangtou shouted.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Brother, let me tell you, she said that she has known my grandfather for most of her life. She said that sitting up so high to watch a play is not only about showing off one's power, but mainly because she wants to see the old women below. This

That’s why I have to drag him down!”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yongxian was stunned.

"How is that possible?" he said.

Yang Yongqing finally managed to get rid of the disgusting thing on the toe of his shoe. Now he ran back and shouted: "Why is it impossible? My father had a criminal record before and stole your wallet and

The money for the milk was stuffed into the hands of that Xiangzi mother, we all know this!"

Yang Yongxian fell silent.

Old Yang was so angry that he slapped the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair, scolded Mr. Tan for being petty and vicious, and slapped him with random labels.

"Sir, big brother, I brought the baby. It's up to you where I sit tomorrow."

Yang Ruoqing put down these words, turned around and left.

Yang Huazhong said to Yang Yongxian: "Yongxian, please advise your father and tell him not to do anything special. The stage above is used by opera singers. By the way, I can also take care of your breast."

Yang Huazhong and others have all left, including little old Yangtou. Only Yang Yongxian and Yu Xingkui are left in the room to accompany old Yangtou.

Yu Xingkui silently packed up the things that Old Yangtou had smashed on the ground. Yang Yongxian pushed Old Yangtou into the east room and closed the door to persuade him...

In the afternoon of the next day, the young and strong laborers in the village were busy in the fields, and a round of setting sun shone on the old maple tree at the entrance of the village.

The gongs and drums sounded on the stage under the old maple tree, and the opera began.

At this moment, all the old people and children in the village came to see them. They all came with stools and sat down together. Mrs. Tan also came, being supported by the three girls.

After recovering from a serious illness, the third girl became a bit thinner, her chin became more pointed, but her eyes also appeared to be bigger, big and energetic.

"Third girl, can you help me to see if that old man of yours is showing off his authority on the stage?" Ms. Tan asked.

The third girl raised her head to the stage and glanced around, "I didn't see my father."

"Huh, that old guy hasn't gone out yet. I'm just waiting here. If he dares to come up, I'll fight him forever!"

…

Throughout the afternoon, Mrs. Tan sat under the stage with her hands folded, listening to the play with her ears pricked up.

From time to time, I have to ask the third girl: Is that old guy here?

As a result, Lao Yang's head didn't show up all afternoon.

"I probably think there won't be many people coming in the afternoon. I'll come over later at night to show off my power. I'll come back at night to see who can outlast whom."

Mrs. Tan put away the ponytail and went home with the three girls for dinner.

At night, when Mr. Tan came over again, Lao Yang's head still didn't show up.

Lao Yang didn't show up, but the rest of Lao Yang's family came.

Everyone was scattered in every corner of the stage, their eyes never leaving Tan's body.

Everyone is worried, worried that the old man will come over later and the old couple will start fighting, which will cause a big problem.

The villagers watching the show in front of the stage were also well-informed, and they secretly spread the word about what happened to Lao Yang's family last night.

Everyone covered their mouths and snickered, saying that the play on the stage was not as exciting as the play below!

When Yang Yongxian appeared in everyone's sight, Yang Yongqing was the first to come up to him: "Brother, where is our master? Why didn't he come to the show today? What he ordered tonight was his favorite female general from the Yang family!"

Yang Yongxian shook his head: "I'm tired. I went to bed early after dinner. Where is the milk? I'll go say hello to her."

When Yang Yongxian arrived in front of Mr. Tan, he leaned down and said something to Mr. Tan. Then Mr. Tan lowered his face and reprimanded Yang Yongxian several times in a serious manner, which made Yang Yongxian blush. He nodded repeatedly and found an excuse to run away quickly.

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In the hall of Yang Huazhong's house, the daughters-in-law, such as Sun and Bao Suyun, went around the stage and came back to rest for a while and drink tea.

Liao Meiying happened to be there too.

After the Chinese New Year, Liao Meiying joined the herb collection team and specially picked up her mother-in-law to help take care of Zhen'er.

Tonight, I took Zhen'er to watch a play there, so Liao Meiying came over to Mrs. Sun's place to drink tea and talk.

"Mei Ying, has Yongxian visited you in the past few days since he came back?" Mrs. Sun took a sip of tea and asked with concern.
Chapter completed!