But at this moment, the two of them obviously had no intention of listening to the comfortable music. They were both thinking about something in their own minds.

After a while, the two spoke almost at the same time.

"Tangyaozi, you said that red plum..."

"Second brother, I want to ask you for a favor..."

"Second brother, please speak first."

"What I said is just idle talk. It's better for you, Tangyazi, to speak first!"

"Um!"

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and spoke again.

"Second brother, I want to ask you for a favor."

"I can do it, just ask."

"I want to demolish that room in the courtyard."

"What?"

Yang Yongjin thought he heard wrong and asked: "Which room? But the room where you and Qing'er stay every time you come back? Is it also the room where you asked my third uncle to live tonight?"

Luo Fengtang nodded.

"Why? Could it be, could it be because..."

"That's right, that house... is dirty. It will be uncomfortable to live in it any longer." Luo Fengtang did not hide this from Yang Yongjin.

He and Qing'er both have mysophobia in this regard.

Yang Yongjin's decision towards Luo Fengtang was both expected and unexpected.

"Should we demolish just that room, or demolish the two rooms next door together?"

There are three rooms side by side in the small courtyard. In the middle is the room where Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing live, and there are rooms on the left and right next to each other.

One room is a private room, used for receiving guests and eating.

There is also a study room. The three rooms are connected together and face south. All the decorations inside are according to Qing'er's preferences.

"All three rooms have been demolished," Luo Fengtang said again.

Yang Yongjin thought about it for a moment, "Tang Yazi, it's not difficult to demolish all three rooms. It's just a matter of finding a few craftsmen and they can demolish them all in one day."

"But the question is, if it is demolished, what will the foundations of the original three houses be used for?"

"And you and Qing'er, where should you stay at the restaurant when you come back?"

In response, Luo Fengtang smiled lightly: "Second brother, after the original three houses are demolished, the entire house is moved back three feet on the original foundation, and then a new house is built."

"Ah? Is this okay? That would cost a lot of money!" Yang Yongjin subconsciously said what was in his heart.

We can’t talk about wasting money and wasting people, because this is only hurting money and not using people.

After enough money was given, a bunch of people rushed to take over the work, and it was not too late to be grateful.

"There's no harm in spending money. As for the house, I just want to live comfortably." Luo Fengtang added.

Yang Yongjin nodded: "Yes, it's better not to live there if you have to live with someone else."

"So what, the furniture in the house and so on? Should we keep it or not?"

"Everything in the private room and study room will be retained, and everything in the bedroom will be replaced."

The house has been demolished, do you still care about the small amount of money?

Furthermore, for him and Qing'er, moving a house doesn't even mean a small amount of money.

When Yang Yongjin thought about it, he felt that he was also eating steamed buns and worrying about the emperor's heart.

This is the general who protects the country in front of him. He conquers the south and the north, and is the God of War of Da Qi. Because of his outstanding military exploits, the emperor also granted him a hereditary title.

Putting aside the money earned from a business as big as Qing'er's, here in Tangyazi alone, rebuilding a few houses is nothing, not even a dime in the bucket!

Yang Yongjin immediately agreed. Luo Fengtang was obviously very concerned about building a house, and he and Yang Yongjin discussed the details while the iron was hot.

Until Yang Huazhong came over and called them, saying that Yang Huamei had come out over there and was waiting to get on the bus.

"Second brother, I'll leave this matter to you. If you have any doubts later, just send a letter back."

"I will come over when I have time."

Yang Yongjin was very happy to take on this job. His current status and income were all due to the care of the couple.

What's more, when I took on this job, I naturally had the final say in finding craftsmen, purchasing things, and so on.

At that time, those people will still have to stay here, and they will still get some benefits.

Furthermore, even if he helped them, they were all open-minded people and would not treat him badly.

"Tangyaozi, you don't need to say polite words to your second brother. You trust me by leaving this matter to me. I will definitely handle it for you."

…

Here, the carriage is about to leave, the courtyard door is opened, and someone comes downstairs, so there will definitely be some noise.

And these noises would definitely alert the guards at the restaurant, so after leaving the stables, Yang Yongjin went to say hello to the guards.

Luo Fengtang took the carriage directly to the roadside outside the restaurant's backyard and waited quietly.

After a while, there were footsteps approaching.

The leader was Yang Huazhong, followed by Yang Huamei and Hongmei.

Under the moonlight, Yang Huamei's face was livid, and she was holding the red plum in her hand.

Rather than saying support, it would be more appropriate to say escort.

It was a hot day and it was night. There was no blazing sun in the sky, and there were no pedestrians on the road. However, Hongmei’s head was covered with a big bamboo hat, and there was a piece of torn-off curtain underneath.

veil.

This cover is... tight enough.

Is this because Hongmei is embarrassed?

However, it is really embarrassing, so it’s better to cover it up.

Luo Fengtang just glanced at this side and then took it back.

When he thought of Hongmei's original intention of entering that room, he felt uncomfortable all over, and even looking at it made him feel sick.

When they arrived at the carriage, Hongmei's vision was blocked because she was wearing a bamboo hat and a veil made of a tent, so she stumbled a bit when she climbed onto the carriage.

If this were the case, regardless of whether she was getting on or off the carriage, Yang Huamei would be holding her as if she were a porcelain doll. She was so careful that she wished she could crawl under the carriage footboard to step on Hongmei's feet.

Step down.

As long as her eldest daughter-in-law walks steadily and her eldest grandson is not jolted in her belly, she can do anything.

But now, Yang Huamei is not doing so well.

She urged impatiently from behind: "You are so clumsy when doing shameless things, but why are you clumsy when getting into a carriage? Why don't you hurry up!"

"Mom, I can't see..."

Hongmei's voice was weak.

"You can do all those shameful things in the dark, but now you can't see them? Don't act like this, you're so stupid."

Yang Huamei became impatient and even pushed her from behind.

Hongmei let out a low cry and threw herself against the carriage next to her. Fortunately, she supported the carriage with both hands in time. Although she did not fall, the bamboo hat on her head was knocked to the ground.

Under the moonlight, that face was revealed.

His hair was disheveled, both sides of his face were swollen like dough buns, and there was a scratch from the corner of his eye to his nose.

When Yang Huazhong on the side saw this, he immediately knew that Yang Huamei couldn't control his anger and taught Hongmei a lesson.

Although it is a bit harsh to do such a thing to a pregnant woman.

But anyone can understand this matter.
Chapter completed!