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Chapter 6872 sincere thanks

After Yang Huazhong and others persuaded Zhang Youfu again, he accepted the meat and wine without any difficulty.

Neither of them were people who liked chattering, so they brought the things, thanked each other, and after sitting for a while, they went their separate ways.

After returning home, Yang Huazhong said to Mrs. Sun: "I had little contact with him before and didn't know much about him. Zhang Youfu is a good person, but it's a pity!"

Sun and Yang Huazhong often had a good rapport.

It's a pity that Yang Huazhong didn't say this clearly, but Sun understood it.

Isn’t it just the rumors outside?

"Hey, this is fate!"

At this, Ms. Sun could only sigh and brought Yang Huazhong a foot bath with foot washing water.

"I heard that Zhang Youfu's mother was paralyzed in her early years?" Ms. Sun asked again.

Yang Huazhong nodded, "It's been seven or eight years, Zhang Youfu has been waiting for me. We went over and asked about it now."

"My mother can't stop taking medicine. All the money Zhang Youfu has earned over the years has been spent on this. The family is completely destitute."

Mrs. Sun nodded again: "He is a truly filial son. A hard-working man like him, if he had a woman to live with him and help him support the family, so that he could free up his hands to do things outside, his life would definitely be better than now.

"

Yang Huazhong smiled, "It's needless to say, otherwise why would you say that men should get married when they get older, and women should get married when they get older?"

"In a family, men are the backbone, and women are the wall that blocks the wind. Together they form a complete family. No one can be missing!"

"By the way, tomorrow, you can call Suyun and go with you, get some food and clothing, and then go to Zhang's house to visit Zhang Youfu's mother."

"We are all a bunch of big men tonight, it is not convenient to go in and talk."

Regarding what Yang Huazhong explained, Mrs. Sun naturally nodded happily: "I will go call the fifth brother and sister tomorrow morning. It has been two days since the beginning of the year. I have settled this matter with peace of mind."

At the same time, in the fifth room, the same conversation was also unfolding between Yang Huazhou and Bao Suyun.

Yang Huazhou also told Bao Suyun to go with Sun to "send warmth" to Zhang's mother. Naturally, Bao Suyun did not hesitate and kept it in mind.

However, when the same topic was discussed between Yang Huaming and Liu in the fourth room, the tone of the conversation changed.

"Hey, Fourth Brother, you, Third Brother, and the others are going to Zhang Youfu's house to deliver pork belly. How many kilograms of pork belly is that?"

Mrs. Liu was eating melon seeds with her legs crossed. There were melon seed shells all over her body and on the ground around her feet.

Yang Huaming leaned on the bed and threw crispy fried soybeans into his mouth as if playing, biting them until they were crunchy.

"The meat on the skin is exactly six pounds, and the front seat of the pig is 30% lean and 70% fat. It's so meaty!" Yang Huaming took time out of his busy schedule to reply to Mrs. Liu.

The abacus in Mrs. Liu's mind clicked: "Pork has risen to twenty cents per catty during the Chinese New Year. Six catties would cost one hundred and twenty cents! Who paid for this money? Could it be?"

Is it shared between the three of you?"

Yang Hua took a look at Mr. Liu and said, "Look at how stingy you are, how about sharing the money? It's only forty cents, so you can stop eating a few melon seeds!"

"You fart! For forty cents, I can buy a sack of melon seeds and eat them until I die!" Ms. Liu jumped up from her stool, rushed to the bed and yelled at Yang Huaming with her arms crossed on her thick waist.

"Is it really shared? Why? Why should we pay when Meier falls into the water?"

"She is the daughter who got married. Even if it is a thank you, the money should be paid by the old Wang family. It is our turn to be the old Yang family? We have separated our families long ago..."

"I'm talking to you, sit up, sit up!"

Mrs. Liu pulled and was pushed to the ground by Yang Huaming angrily, but he himself sat up with a grumble.

"You are such a rude woman. If you think about it with your toes, we shouldn't have to pay for it. Don't worry, it was my mother's pocket and the man who took it out!"

Ms. Liu was pushed to the ground and she originally planned to get up and get angry.

When I heard this, my anger immediately went away.

She climbed up from the ground and came to the bedside: "My mother paid for it? Didn't you tell me earlier? Hey, although we are not short of forty coins now, we should have paid the money that I shouldn't have paid. Just think about it.

Not willing to give in!"

Yang Huaming snorted, "I was worried to death, for fear that my third brother and my fifth brother would stand up and be good guys again. Fortunately, my mother rushed to pay for it and saved me from singing the opposite tune."

Mrs. Liu agreed with her face and echoed: "Hey, after all, it's our money. Your mother's money is our filial piety, isn't it? She can't make money on her own?"

"This matter, we have to mention it to Lao Wang's family when we get the chance later."

Regarding Liu's proposal, Yang Huaming did not react strongly.

You can mention it or not, as long as you don't take money out of your own pocket, you can say anything.

"By the way, people outside say that Zhang Youfu is a fake man, so he can't marry his mother-in-law. Fourth son, how do you feel when you go over and see that Zhang Youfu tonight?"

Mrs. Liu sat down next to Yang Huaming, patted Yang Huaming's arm, and started gossiping again.

Yang Huaming’s reaction to this topic was stronger than the previous topic.

He shook his legs and said: "Not to mention, I paid close attention to Zhang Youfu tonight, the knot in his throat, the breathing in his mouth, the rough voice when he spoke, the movements of his fingers..."

"I looked at them all carefully, and he has everything he should have. He is not girly at all, and he doesn't even raise his finger when he speaks. He is a very manly man!"

Mrs. Liu's eyes were shining, "There are some things. You can't just look at those places. You have to look at the key points..."

Yang Huaming rolled his eyes at Mrs. Liu: "Then what do you want to see? Can I take off his pants to see?"

Mrs. Liu grinned.

This smile was so silly in Yang Huaming's eyes.

"You are mentally ill. I am too lazy to discuss this topic with you. Go to sleep!"

He turned over and pulled the quilt over him.

Ms. Liu curled her lips, "You can't come up with this discussion. Now, I have to go and verify whether the rumors are true or false. If they are false, I will be the master of Qingtian and clear Zhang Youfu's name."

"

Yang Huaming, who was about to cover his head and fall asleep, heard Liu's words and was so frightened that he lifted up the quilt and sat up to stare at her.

"You're a really sick mother-in-law. How do you want to verify something like that? Could it be that you went to sleep with him?"

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't even look for a mirror to look at myself. He is old, yellow and slovenly. He is as ugly as a slop bucket. Even a normal man like Zhang Youfu will be scared to death when he sees you like this..."

Before Yang Huaming could get enough of scolding, Mrs. Liu had already picked up a pillow and hit him on the head.

The cotton wool flew out from inside and spread all over the bed.

Mrs. Liu beat and scolded: "You are the ugly one, you are the swill bucket. You went to bed without washing your feet. You ate too many beans and let your stinky farts explode all night. You are a filthy old man.

I'm going to get out of my bed..."
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