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Chapter 6772 Fight

"Dad, it's okay if you can once again understand that you are wrong. There is no need to hit yourself. Even if your face is swollen, you won't be able to go back. Let's focus on the present and think about how to clean up this mess!

"

"Hey, Qing'er, I really don't know how to clean up this mess..."

Yang Yongqing came over and said, "Third uncle, it's hard to say, easy to say, but if you ask me, it's better to knock my father out, lock him up in the woodshed, and then sneak him away on a dark and windy night...

…“

Yang Huazhong had a sullen face.

As long as the old man lives for one day, he can still find him and continue to make trouble.

What if we really go to the Yamen to cause trouble and make the matter bigger, and those people with ulterior motives in the court will smell it and use it to make a fuss against Tang Yazi and Da'an?

Tang Yazi was a general, and his achievements on horseback, coupled with his surname Luo, had little influence on him.

But Da'an is the grandson of Zheng'er Bajing, and Da Qi governs the world with filial piety, which is troublesome.

"Young boy, your idea is the worst. It should not be used unless it is absolutely necessary." Yang Huazhou vetoed it directly before Yang Huazhong could express his stance.

Yang Yongqing curled his lips: "Uncle Wu, you have a good idea!"

Yang Huazhou was speechless and could only glare at Yang Yongqing.

Yang Huazhong looked at Yang Ruoqing in frustration, completely giving up on himself, leaving only pitiful prayers, begging her to forgive him for his wrong judgment and choice, and to lend a helping hand again to sort out this mess.

Yang Ruoqing felt that she had traveled through time and must have owed Yang Huazhong and Sun in her previous life. She, a cold-blooded agent who didn't like to meddle in other people's business, had become a 'nosy' farm girl in this life.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Well, this is the best thing to do.

"Father, fifth uncle, little grandpa, you go to the front yard to have some wine and announce some good news to relatives and friends."

Hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Yang Huazhong's ashen eyes instantly rekindled.

"What good news?" He asked, after all this, what good news can be announced?

Little old Yang Tou and Yang Huazhou also looked confused.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Old Yangtou and found that Old Yangtou was looking at her with disdain.

He probably felt that as long as he didn't stop making trouble, it would be difficult for anyone to clean up this mess. Even if he announced good news, it would not divert the guests' attention from this matter.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and corrected her words: "I just said it wrong. When the time comes, tell the guests to let everyone eat and drink well. Not only are the three girls coming out of the cabinet, but our old Yang family has a double happiness. My father will come over in person later."

Announcement of good news!"

At this time, Yang Huazhong and the others were even more shocked. They all looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Lao Yangtou.

That's right?

The most fearful thing now is for the old man to appear in front of the guests. The most fearful thing is for the old man to speak and have him announce the good news?

Not to mention that they were shocked, Old Yangtou himself was also full of astonishment.

What am I announcing? Am I announcing that I will marry Yunya as an equal wife? Haha, Qing girl is a smart person, she knows she can only compromise!

Lao Yangtou smiled proudly, he was destined to be the final winner in this war!

Yang Ruoqing looked directly into Old Yang's victorious eyes, and then taught Yang Huazhong and others about "copywriting".

"The good news is that my father brought back a woman from outside. That woman's name is Yunya. My father thinks that Yunya is very good and plans to make her a concubine for my cousin. After all, my cousin has been doing business in Baie Town all year round.

You also need someone around you who knows both the cold and the hot."

This 'copywriting' shocked Yang Huazhong and others, and they all thought they had heard it wrong.

This mandarin duck is so weird...it's too outrageous, isn't it?

As for the person involved, Old Yangtou, it was as if he had been struck by lightning. Then he used his greatest strength, and even the person and the wheelchair jumped up from the ground, as if there were springs underneath...

"Qing'er, isn't this ridiculous? Do you think our father will talk about this? That is his woman, and he will give it to my eldest brother?" Yang Yongqing asked impatiently.

Yang Huazhou also shook his head and said: "It's not reliable. Not to mention that your father won't let it go even if I beat him to death. Your eldest brother and Yun Yao won't be happy either!"

Little old Yang Tou also said: "There is also Liao Meiying..."

In response to this, Yang Huazhong just smiled bitterly. This is probably the most unreliable and impossible to implement Qing'er's plan in history, right?

Or... listen to Yongqing and knock the person unconscious first and lock him in the woodshed?

"Don't worry, little grandpa. I asked my sister-in-law for her opinion on this matter two days ago. As long as we can reconcile, my sister-in-law wants nothing more. My sister-in-law also said, not to mention letting Yunya be my concubine, even if I let Yunya marry my eldest brother.

As a wife, she won't say a word, but Zhen'er must follow her."

Little old Yangtou now had no objections.

"Even if Mei Ying doesn't object, your master still has Yongxian... Qing'er, this idea won't work." Yang Huazhong said with difficulty.

But Yang Ruoqing smiled calmly, "Dad was upset earlier because he didn't resolutely implement my plan, and even slapped himself. What? The pain hasn't gone away yet, and you want to question me again?"

Yang Huazhong was startled for a moment, and suddenly his face turned red.

Yang Huazhou looked around and finally gritted his teeth: "Third brother, I believe in Qing'er."

Along the way, Lao Yang's family has encountered difficult things countless times. Problems that others think are impossible to solve and cannot be solved, but aren't they all solved easily by Qing'er?

Just because you think you can't do the same thing doesn't mean she can't, so Yang Huazhou chose to believe her.

Yang Huazhong also nodded, and asked Yang Ruoqing: "Okay, let's go back now. How will we drink later?"

Yang Ruoqing made an estimate and just started serving food, "It will take about half an hour. I will send you back in half an hour and ask him to personally announce the good news to everyone."

At this moment, the 'master of ceremonies' who announced the good news was already jumping on the ground with his wheelchair, like a mad cow waiting to be slaughtered.

When Yang Huazhong and the others saw Lao Yangtou's fierce reaction, they really didn't have any hope in her method.

But they themselves can’t come up with any better ideas. Let’s go, let’s go, let’s take a gamble!

After Yang Huazhong and others left, Yang Ruoqing came to Lao Yangtou and held the wheelchair.

"Sir, please don't get excited. I understand how you feel at the moment. If you let go of your love, it will definitely cost you your life, even if the other person is your eldest grandson."

"But don't worry. After I take your precious granddaughter to a place, if you resist again, I won't force you."

After speaking, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Two subordinates in black appeared quietly behind Lao Yangtou. When Lao Yangtou was caught off guard, someone raised his hand and wiped it on Lao Yangtou's mouth and nose. Lao Yangtou, who had previously been as irritable as a bull, immediately calmed down.
Chapter completed!
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