Jiang's mother didn't take Jiang Er seriously at all, and regarded Old Jiang Tou's words as farts.

She continued to say to Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou: "There is no problem in breaking up the engagement. I am a son and I am not afraid of it. But you have to pay back the few gifts our Jiang family gave you back then, otherwise you will be selling your daughter...

…”

"You're talking nonsense!"

Yang Huazhou slammed the table and stood up. The huge figure under the light pressed down, and an invisible pressure rushed towards him.

Mother Jiang was stunned for a moment.

Yang Huazhou was already in front of her, stretched out his iron-like hands and grabbed Jiang Mu's neck: "Can you say another word about selling your daughter?"

Mother Jiang had difficulty breathing, and all she could see in her eyes was Yang Huazhou's cold face that was magnified infinitely. Mother Jiang was so frightened that her tongue was tied, and her hands were scratching at Yang Huazhou's shoulders.

Yang Huazhong and Jiang Da quickly gathered around and pulled the two sides apart.

Jiang's mother cried, cursed and danced: "This is going to kill someone. Is there any way to kill someone?"

"Mom, I beg you to stop making trouble!" Jiang Xianjun knelt down again and tightly hugged Jiang's mother's legs to prevent her from rushing forward.

The slap in Jiang's mother's hand hit Jiang Xianjun on the head, "You useless weakling, a coward as useless as your father, I'm going to be strangled to death. You are as angry as a dead person."

Say something..."

"Mom, I beg you, stop making trouble and leave some dignity to everyone!" Jiang Xianjun knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Jiang's mother grabbed Jiang Xianjun's shoulders and beat her: "They are going to break off the engagement with you, so what else do they need to show their respect? Should face be used as food or drink?"

"Okay, stop arguing!"

Yang Huazhong suddenly roared.

He took out a piece of silver from his pocket and threw it on the table, making a tinkling sound.

"From the engagement to today, you gave me the Dragon Boat Festival gift and the Mid-Autumn Festival gift. You gave me tobacco, wine, fish, meat, brown sugar, etc. and converted them into silver, which cost me a tael of silver."

"Our old Yang family will not take advantage of your old Jiang family, so we will give you an extra tael of silver!"

"Don't think that we, the old Yang family, will avenge the public and seduce you. No, we, the old Yang family, are not that narrow-minded! But if you have dirty mouths and still criticize us like last time, don't blame us for being rude!"

"From now on, let's go back to the bridge and back to the road. Old Five, let's go!"

Yang Huazhong came over and dragged Yang Huazhou out of Jiang's house. Jiang Da followed behind and sent him outside the hospital, paying close attention to Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou.

"...I can't stand up to that shrew because of my cowardice, and it won't help if I talk to my father. I'm so sorry, I'm sorry, I'm here to make amends to you again!"

Jiang Da's waist almost bent to the ground.

Yang Huazhou was so angry that he didn't want to pay attention to anyone or anything related to the Jiang family, and turned away from Jiang Da.

Yang Huazhong held Jiang Da's arms to help him stand up straight, and sighed: "No one expected that it would come to this point. Don't worry, we are not that kind of stupid people. The injustice will be dealt with. From now on,

Let’s all live peacefully on our own, we are all from the same village, so we should do as we should.”

Hearing this, Jiang Daxuan felt slightly at ease.

After watching the Yang brothers go away, he turned back to the yard.

After entering the house, Jiang's mother had been forcibly pulled back to the west wing by Jiang Xianjun. The door was closed, cutting off Jiang's mother's curses.

Old Jiang Tou and Jiang Er were sitting at the table. Old Jiang Tou was smoking a dry cigarette, and his face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

Jiang Er drooped his head, the color on his face faded slightly, and stared at the two taels of silver on the table in a daze.

"Is the person gone?" Old Jiangtou asked Jiang Da.

"Well, let's go!" Jiang Da said.

"Later...did you say anything else?" Lao Jiangtou asked again.

Jiang Da shook his head.

Old Jiangtou sighed, put the tobacco stick into his mouth again, and blew smoke rings.

Now that things have reached this point, there is nothing more to say.

Old Jiang Tou and Jiang Da sat with Jiang Er for a while and left in silence.

At the same time, Yang Huazhong's family at the entrance of the village.

Yang Huazhong called all the people in the old Yang family's house over one night, counting them one by one.

The divorce of Wufang was a big deal, and he had to inform everyone in Lao Yang's family so that everyone knew what was going on.

After the news was told, everyone had different reactions.

Except for Jin who was dumbfounded, everyone else seemed to be unexpectedly surprised.

Why?

Because everyone knew about the quarrel between the fifth room of the old Yang family and the second room of the Jiang family.

People like Yang Yongzhi and Zhao Liuer were actually discussing this matter privately and felt that it was very possible to cancel the engagement.

Now that the speculation has come true, they are either silent or sighing.

There are also those who spit in public, such as the Tan family and the Liu family.

There are also those who say they want to beat up Jiang Xianjun, the representative person is Yang Yongqing.

"Why are you beating me? This matter is over, don't let it happen again!" Yang Huazhong glared at Yang Yongqing, who had rolled up his sleeves and was eager to try, and warned in a deep voice.

Yang Yongqing didn't take this warning seriously, thinking that if he could seize the opportunity, he would have to teach that pretty boy Jiang Xianjun a lesson.

Even though I have no friendship with my cousin Mianmian, after all, they both have the surname Yang, and the same blood flows in their bones.

Bullying Mianmian means looking down on Yang Yongqing.

Yang Huazhong looked around and told everyone: "Mianmian is not here. I have called everyone here tonight to inform you about this matter, so that everyone can have an idea."

"In the future, in front of Mianmian, try not to mention this, don't scold the Jiang family, and don't say words of comfort. It's all unnecessary. Anyway, just pretend it doesn't happen! Do you understand?"

Yang Yongjin and the others nodded, "Don't worry, Third Uncle, we know what's going on."

Everyone else also nodded.

Yang Ruoqing said: "We Mianmian deserve a better boy. Originally, I was not very optimistic about the marriage proposal with the Jiang family. I reminded the fifth aunt several times to tell you not to worry and to observe more, but I couldn't bear to see my fifth uncle."

Right!"

Speaking of what happened at that time, Bao Suyun could only smile bitterly.

"That's what Qing'er said at the beginning, hey!"

"Fifth Aunt, don't be sad, you will gain wisdom after every hardship. Mianmian must have the best one waiting in front." Yang Ruoqing added.

Bao Suyun nodded slightly and whispered: "I hope so!"

"There is nothing I don't wish for, my daughter, I will definitely find the best and most right marriage for her!"

The person who made these bold words was Yang Huazhou.

Yang Huazhong patted Yang Huazhou on the shoulder: "Lao Wu, I believe you!"

Yang Huazhou said: "Okay, let's end this matter. I also have something to inform everyone. The day after tomorrow is the second day of the Lunar New Year. It's a double day. The full moon wine will be held the day after tomorrow."

"That's great!" Yang Huaming smiled, "I have another drink."
Chapter completed!