Mrs. Liu laughed and said, "I don't drink either. I drink tea on an empty stomach in the morning. There is a lot of saliva in my mouth. I always think about vomiting and feel uncomfortable."

Yu Xingkui grinned, not knowing how to answer the call, so he could only sit and wait for Yang Huazhong.

Fortunately, Yang Huazhong came over quickly, but from the looks of it, he just rinsed his mouth, not necessarily his face.

"Xingkui, why are you here so early in the morning? Is there something wrong?"

Before he even stepped into the main room, he had already started asking.

Yu Xingkui quickly stood up and said seriously: "Third brother, my uncle's house also leaked. At midnight, there was a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl. In the morning, the hole became as big as a washbasin. There are also big holes in other places."

Big and small holes..."

…

Luo family.

"Tangyaozi, please tell me honestly, was it your fault that the house in Grandpa's house was created by you?"

Yang Ruoqing just got the news, so she secretly ran home and dragged Luo Fengtang into the bedroom and tortured her with a smile.

Luo Fengtang looked magnanimous, "This is not called tricking, this is a woman singing along with her husband."

A woman sings her husband's song?

Yang Ruoqing blinked and looked into his smiling eyes, "So, you, you all know that I knocked down my father's roof?"

Luo Fengtang pinched her nose lovingly, "Well, I understand your intention. You want to use this method to force your father to return to Lao Yang's house to stay temporarily, right?"

Now that her thoughts have been exposed, Yang Ruoqing has nothing to hide.

"Hehe, nothing can escape the eyes of the general!"

"But I'm curious, how did you realize that I did this?" Yang Ruoqing asked curiously.

Luo Fengtang said: "As you said, nothing can escape my eyes."

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at him, "I praised you for being fat and you got out of breath, wow!"

Luo Fengtang hugged her, "I can't live in my brother-in-law's house now. If nothing else, they should move to the father-in-law's house together. In this way, your goal will be achieved."

"Did you break the roof of Grandpa's room? Are the other rooms still in good condition?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

When the time comes they move to other houses, why don’t they just not come over?

Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if the roofs of other houses are not broken, they will not live there."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Think about it, the few remaining habitable houses in your grandfather's house are those of his eldest grandson, his wife, and Yongbai's wife."

"They definitely won't live in it. The only thing left is your grandpa's house where the memorial tablet is enshrined. It's even less likely that they will live in it."

"There are no beds in the kitchen or utility room, and it's impossible to even make a floor, so they have no choice but to come to your father's place to stay temporarily."

After hearing Luo Fengtang's analysis, Yang Ruoqing suddenly became enlightened.

That's right, in farmers' families, usually the elders will not easily live in the houses of their children and grandchildren.

If the children and grandchildren are not yet married, it is okay. Once they are married, they will not sleep in the couple's bed unless absolutely necessary. That is unlucky.

"Hahaha, even if my father wants to sleep in their bed shamelessly, my little grandfather will definitely stop him. In this case, there will be no other way except to come to my father's place to seek refuge. It's wonderful!"

…

At the south end of the village, little old Yang's house.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming came over. At this time, Lao Yangtou and the others had already been moved to the main room.

Old Yang was sitting in a wheelchair, pushing the wheels of the wheelchair to the door of the main room, looking up at the gloomy sky, and then turned to look at Yang Huazhong and others in the side room who were looking at the damage.

With gloomy eyes, the old man looked at the sky again, hoping that it would stop raining and that it would clear up soon!

Soon Yang Huazhong and others came to the main room, and Yu Xingkui brought a basin of water and asked them to wash their hands.

Little old Yangtou wanted to make tea for them, but found that there was not a drop of water in the hot water jar.

"Uncle, stop working, we won't drink."

Yang Huazhong wiped his hands and said.

Little old Yang rubbed his hands in shame. His nephews came over to work for a long time and couldn't even drink hot tea...

"Third brother, look at my house..."

"Uncle, we were just about to say something," Yang Huazhong said with a simple and honest smile, and his eyes sincerely begged.

"It's raining right now, so we can't repair it. Then let's find something to cover it. When the weather clears, we'll bring craftsmen over to repair it specifically for you."

"Ah? Is that so?" Little old Yangtou was actually mentally prepared.

"Uncle, we just took a look around, and there are a lot of things in your house that cannot be wasted. Later, you can point out an empty room, and we will move your things to the empty room first!" Yang Huazhong said again.

Little old Yang nodded repeatedly, "Yongbai's house is next door, so let's move into his house first and make do."

While little old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong were discussing things, old Yangtou sat on the side with a gloomy face and remained silent.

After listening to their discussion, Old Yang suddenly coughed twice.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Is your throat uncomfortable?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Lao Yangtou did not respond to this question.

Yang Huaming pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled in a sinister manner, "Third brother, you are so sincere. Why does our father have a sore throat? He has something to say!"

So Yang Huazhong asked again: "Dad, what do you want to say?"

Old Yangtou turned away awkwardly, deliberately not looking at brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming, but focused his gaze on little old Yangtou.

"Please ask someone to move the bed over, otherwise where will we sleep at night?"

Little old Yang was stunned for a moment and said: "Brother, it's not easy to move my bed. It was a flower bed made when my wife and I got married. It's too bulky. Just dismantling it will probably take a long time.

!”

"Most of the day is enough!" Old Yangtou said again.

"Moving here, we still have to load and unload. It takes more than half a day, and it's dark after all the work." Little old Yangtou explained.

Old Yangtou didn't take it seriously, and said with both lips: "Then it will be dark, it's not like we can't wait."

"Dad, I don't like hearing what you are saying. You can wait, but we have something to do!" Yang Huaming rolled up his sleeves, licked his lips, and looked like he was going to fight with Old Yang to the end.

"Yesterday, because of the leakage in your shabby house, I took half a day off from the Taoist temple."

"Today I took another half day off for my uncle's house."

"If this continues, I will lose my job and my job. Are you going to support me?"

Lao Yangtou rolled his eyes and said in a contemptuous tone: "If you can't hold your own job, who said you are incompetent?"

"I have no ability? I..."

"Fourth, don't be impulsive!"

Seeing Yang Huaming blushing and having a thick neck because of a few words from Old Yangtou, Yang Huazhong quickly came over to stop him.

Yang Yongzhi also said: "Fourth uncle, if you don't follow my father's lead, he just likes to see you get angry, but you can't help him."
Chapter completed!