Yang Huaming spread his hands and said, "Hey, I'm so tough. I've drank three kilograms of wolfberry since the beginning of winter!"

Yang Huazhou couldn't help but laugh again.

Yang Huazhong was originally very embarrassed, but now he was a little bit dumbfounded by the words of his two younger brothers.

"Both of you, please be more serious, I'm really annoyed!"

"Okay, okay, no more joking." Yang Huaming coughed and quickly straightened his posture and attitude.

"Third brother, let's get back to the topic. Since the old man is not suffering from a physical problem, but a normal need, what should we do? Just let the old man hold it in like that?"

Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Huaming: "What else can we do if we don't hold it back? We said before that we would persuade the old lady, but that was a hypothesis, but this is no longer a hypothesis, it is the truth. I don't have the guts to persuade her anymore, let her hold it in!"

"

Yang Huazhou said: "My mother is not my father's venting tool. It's unfair to my mother!"

Yang Huaming was happy, "Don't my mother hold it back? Maybe my mother is also eager to do it?"

"No way, fourth brother, I think my mother is very serious, don't arrange your elders like this."

"You don't understand, Fifth Brother. I'm afraid that my mother will be happy in her heart, but my father doesn't like my mother. If we don't do anything then we will be in trouble..."

"Fourth brother, you are wrong. How can our father remain indifferent? Then how did we brothers and Meier get through this?"

"Hey, that was back then. Is our dad still the same dad now? His heart has long been wild!"

"No matter how wild you are, you can't refuse my mother. My mother is his first wife." Yang Huazhou still insisted.

Yang Huaming shook his head: "Yunya is a white-flour steamed bun, and my mother is a multi-grain steamed bun. If you are asked to eat white-flour steamed buns every day, are you still interested in the steamed bun?"

Yang Huazhou wanted to say that he could still manage to eat, but he knew in his heart that he would definitely have teeth clenching and no appetite when eating again.

"Okay, don't go too far with those nonsense," Yang Huazhong brought the topic back.

"There's no need to persuade mother, just let father hold it in!" He finally made the decision.

He couldn't open his mouth when trying to persuade someone like this, and he looked like a pimp, burying people.

"That won't cause any problems, right?" Yang Huazhou asked worriedly.

The corner of Yang Huazhong's mouth twitched, "Look at Yongqing, he hasn't had a wife for almost two years. He is still in the prime of life, but something is wrong with him?"

Yang Huazhou nodded, "Okay, then I'll feel relieved."

Yang Huaming chuckled.

"Fourth brother, what are you laughing at?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Yang Huaming said: "I thought about the last time Yongqing and I went to the Sun family pig farm. We were staring at the big fat pigs waiting to be slaughtered, and when we turned around, we found that his boy was lying there looking at the old sow.

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"Ouch, those eyes are so scary. If we weren't here, I'm afraid that sow would be dead..."

"Fourth brother, you are going too far." Yang Huazhong pointed at Yang Huaming and couldn't help scolding him.

Yang Huaming chuckled, "Third brother, I'm not exaggerating, Yongqing is really like that. Later, when we left the pig farm, he was still reluctant to leave. He secretly told me that the old sow was getting worse and worse.

delicate and pretty……"

Yang Huazhong raised his palm as if to strike, and Yang Huaming quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Third brother, don't be upset, I promise I won't say anything again."

Yang Huazhong then lowered his hand.

"Bring me a pen and paper, I need to make a list."

Yang Huazhong sat down and pulled his sleeves.

"Third brother, here comes the paper and pen, what do you want to write?"

"Next, we need to make some adjustments to the old man's food. In addition to ensuring the necessary nutrition, the taste of the food must be closer to light."

Yang Huazhou and Yang Huaming looked at each other, and they instantly understood the third brother's intention.

This is to let the old man eat something lighter so that he can cultivate his body and mind.

Things on Lao Yangtou's side are like this for the time being.

Yang Huazhong specially told his two younger brothers to keep this matter quiet and pretend it never happened. Especially to the Liu family, Yang Huaming had to go back and remind him carefully not to talk loudly outside, let alone in Tan.

He spilled the beans in front of his wife.

The days passed peacefully like this. During these few days, Lao Yangtou's food was very light.

For example, usually a chicken is braised for him, but now he is making a soup with some medicinal herbs that can calm the mind and calm the mind.

After eating for a few days, Yu Xingkui came over secretly and said that the old man had soiled the bed again in the past few days.

The three Yang Huazhong brothers secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that if you want to have a pure mind and few desires, you must have a light diet.

On the other hand, the Tan family was still angry with Wu Fang.

She lived alone in the east room of the old house. Whenever someone came to visit her, she would drag him or her around and tell them all about the problems in the fifth house.

It made others afraid to go over and see her. Fortunately, San Yatou would stay with her parents until the end of the first year. She spent a lot of time with Mr. Tan, and Mr. Tan regarded San Yatou as the most important person to confide in.

No, the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month was coming in a blink of an eye. Yang Huazhong came over early in the morning and told Mrs. Tan that he would bring her glutinous rice balls at noon.

As a result, Tan refused.

"I won't be celebrating the Lantern Festival at your house today. I want to spend it somewhere else."

"Mom, my son's home is my mother's home. Where will my mother live?"

Mr. Tan: "Third girl, come and talk to your third uncle."

The third girl smiled sweetly and said to Yang Huazhong: "Uncle San, my grandma said she wants to go to my aunt's house to spend the Lantern Festival with her."

"What? Go to Lao Wang's house? Mom, there's no reason for that. It's better to have a family reunion at home during the festival. Besides, Qing'er's mother has been making glutinous rice balls with white sugar and black sesame fillings early in the morning. You

Isn’t it your favorite?”

Mr. Tan sat there like an old Buddha, snorting with his nostrils pointing towards the sky.

"Let her keep the glutinous rice balls for me. I will eat them the same way when I come back at night. Anyway, I must go to Lao Wang's house this afternoon to spend the Lantern Festival with my Mei'er."

"Mom, is Meier sending a message to invite you?"

"No ah!"

"If not, then what did you do there? This makes her unprepared, and she might not be able to beat you."

Mrs. Tan twitched her lips: "Do I need to ask in advance when I go to my daughter's house? What I want is to be caught off guard so that I can see what is going on at their house and see if your sister has been bullied by Dabai Hongmei and the others.

By the way, there is also that old guy Wang Hongquan, who is full of bad ideas..."

Yang Huazhong knew that once Tan came to scold Lao Wang's family, he would not stop scolding her for three days and three nights. He hurriedly interrupted her and said, "You can go if you want. I'll take you there. Let's take a look around there."

Come back, okay?"

"What are you going to do? You're going to cause trouble."

"No, I have to go."

"I'll ask the third girl to accompany me."
Chapter completed!