Yang Ruoqing entered the house in amusement.

"What kind of tea party is this? Qing'er, just say some new words that we haven't heard before to make fun of you." Cao Bamei responded with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled and sat down on the stool opposite them.

"Then what are you talking about? You were talking so passionately that I didn't realize it until I was behind you."

Cao Bamei said: "We are discussing how we should arrange it, but it is really worrying!"

Yang Ruoqing's eyes flickered slightly, "Oh? What's wrong with our master? Are you still making a fuss about going to see Yun Ya?"

Cao Bamei spat at Yang Ruoqing, "Don't say anything inappropriate as soon as you come here."

Yang Ruoqing was happy, "I didn't say this inappropriate thing, it was my father who did it."

"Okay, both of you, stop talking so much," Bao Suyun smiled helplessly, and then started talking to Yang Ruoqing again.

"Your second sister-in-law and I were just talking about your father. I don't know what happened to the house where your father lives last night. The roof was blown off by the wind."

"What? The roof was blown over by the wind? This can't be possible. It rained heavily last night, but the wind was normal!" Yang Ruoqing asked pretending to be surprised.

Bao Suyun said: "It's a bit exaggerated to say that it was all overturned, but the roof was really damaged to the point that it can no longer be inhabited."

"There are several holes the size of a footbath. One of them is leaking water into your father's bed. The other two rooms are not much better. It's really strange."

"Ah? Is there such a thing? It's really strange." Yang Ruoqing agreed, but she was secretly laughing in her heart.

"What should we do now?" She also became worried and asked again.

At this time, Mrs. Sun finished her breakfast, wiped her mouth and said: "Your father and your fourth uncle went over there early in the morning to have a look. We don't know where they are doing the summing up right now!"

"Oh~" Yang Ruoqing nodded and stopped asking.

She stood up and helped Sun clean up the dishes. Sun didn't want to dirty Yang Ruoqing's hands, but she couldn't resist Yang Ruoqing.

"Just put the dishes and chopsticks on the pot table. Your father hasn't eaten yet. I'll wash them together when he comes back and finishes eating." Mrs. Sun warned from behind.

"okay!"

When Yang Ruoqing returned to the main room after delivering the dishes, Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming, Yang Yongzhi, and Yang Yongjin came back.

Sun, Bao Suyun and others hurried forward to help take their coir raincoats and bamboo hats and put them aside.

After Yang Huazhong and the others entered the house, they saw Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei there and nodded, "Have you all heard the news?"

Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei both said yes.

"Third uncle, how is your house? Can it be repaired?" Cao Bamei asked quickly.

Yang Huazhong said: "If you can repair it, you can definitely repair it, but it won't take three or five days to repair it. What's more, it rains non-stop. Even if you want to repair it, you have to wait until the rain stops completely."

"Ah? Then, no one can live in that house, right?" she asked again.

Yang Huaming also followed into the house at this time. When he heard this, he made exaggerated gestures with his hands: "...It's broken like this. There is water everywhere on the bed, and there is mud on the floor in the room. My steps are a little unsteady.

It's about to slip. Let alone people, even pigs and cows can't live in it..."

Except for Yang Ruoqing, the faces of the women in the room all changed.

"Then what should we do? If it doesn't work, we have to take dad out and live in him!" said Mrs. Sun.

Speaking of this, Yang Huazhong even frowned, "We want to pick him up, but dad is unwilling to come to our house."

Yang Huaming tugged at the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Don't talk about coming to your third room, our fourth room, every room in our old Yang family, the old man doesn't want to come. Anyway, he just made up his mind to never have any contact with us, no.

Come and pull him down!"

"Then where will my father be placed now?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Yang Huazhong said: "I went to your grandpa's house."

"Oh my god, the house is full of children and grandchildren, but I have to rush to squeeze in the little grandpa." Yang Ruoqing was speechless.

I thought that her 'shady' actions last night did not force Old Yangtou back to Old Yang's house as she wished.

Is it possible that I have to lift the roof of my grandpa’s house again?

"Let's just leave it like this for now. Later we will pack up two mats and thin blankets and send them to my uncle's house."

Yang Huazhong turned around and ordered Sun again.

Mrs. Sun nodded repeatedly, "I'll go and clean it up right now."

Bao Suyun asked Yang Huazhong again: "Third brother, what else do you need? I'll go home and pack it up and send it over."

Yang Huazhong thought for a moment: "Lao Si and I have already delivered daily utensils and the like. If you want to help, just go get the old man's dirty clothes, wash them, and hang them up to dry!"

Yang Huaming said: "Yes, yes, this is the most urgent thing. When we went over there earlier, we saw that there was not a single piece of clothing in the house that could be worn. They were all ruined by the rain."

Yang Ruoqing knew that she should do something, "Fifth Aunt, I will go with you to get it. Then I will take it to the Luo family's warehouse to dry. It will be done soon."

Bao Suyun glanced at Yang Ruoqing's swollen belly and said, "It's very slippery all the way, so don't go there. I'll take it back and wash it before I send it to you."

Yang Ruoqing stroked her belly and said, "That's alright. Then I'll help Aunt Five dry them together."

Little old Yangtou's family.

It is also a typical courtyard structure, with three main rooms, namely the main room and the east and west wing rooms.

The east wing room used to be lived by the son and daughter-in-law of the young old Yang family. Later, something happened and his son died, so no one lived in that house. The furniture and furnishings inside are still the same as before, except that there is an extra set of memorial tablets for the son.

As for the West House, it is the house where little old Yangtou's grandchildren and their wives live.

Then there is little old Yangtou. There are also three side rooms here. Little old Yangtou occupies one, Yang Yongbai and his wife also occupy one. There is also a room for the great-grandson, which even has a bed.

No, just some sundries and the cradle where the great-grandson slept were piled up.

Opposite are the kitchen and firewood sheds as well as a warehouse, which are also full.

After Old Yangtou came over, he and Little Old Yangtou crowded into a room, and Yu Xingkui set up a bed beside their beds.

With three people in one room, it was so hot and stuffy at night that they couldn't sleep.

In particular, Old Yangtou and Little Old Yangtou slept in the same bed. They were both old men, both drank and smoked cigarettes, neither liked foot washing, and both liked to pick their feet.

In addition, in a room with three people, there is a urine bucket behind the shared bed. The urine bucket has no lid. Now you go to take a dip, and then he goes to take a dip.

When no one is peeing, there is still a smell of urine coming out of the urine bucket, but it is not so strong that it is barely acceptable.

After sniffing it for a long time, there is even a twisted fishy smell of pickled croaker stewed in it!
Chapter completed!