Both Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan fell silent at the same time.

Old Yangtou even glared at Mr. Tan in disgust, as if he disliked Mr. Tan for talking too much and causing trouble.

Mr. Tan also has a sensitive temperament, so he was unhappy when Old Yangtou glared at her.

"Why are you glaring at me, you old man? You scold you and I scold mine. What am I doing to you?"

Old Yangtou said: "You shouldn't have come to the door of this house. Wherever you stop, you will be in my way!"

"You're farting, this is my third son's home, I can stand wherever I like!" said Tan.

Then, she spat into the room again, "You are shameless, don't you have the backbone? Aren't you going to come back here even if you die? Why are you here again? You talk like farts!"

Old Yang's head turned dark and he said, "You damn old lady, go and find out. Is it me who is coming? My house leaked, and Lao San and the others persuaded me to come here! When the house is repaired, I will go back."

I won’t even come with the big sedan!”

Tan smiled strangely.

"Don't laugh so weirdly. You're not a person who strives for success. Have you rarely broken your promises?" Old Yangtou asked in return.

Mrs. Tan snorted and patted the door frame, "I can't guarantee anything else. At least I said I won't live under the same roof with you, so I definitely won't. I can still do this, old lady!"

Old Yang shook his head, "Rare!"

The old couple bickered for a few words and broke up unhappy.

As Tan walked forward, Lao Yangtou from behind deliberately loudly ordered Yu Xingkui: "Go find some mugwort and smoke out this house. It stinks!"

Yu Xingkui smiled awkwardly and did not move.

"What? My words don't work?" Old Yang glared at Yu Xingkui.

Yu Xingkui's smile became more and more embarrassed, and his eyes for help turned to Yang Ruoqing, who was still in the room.

Yang Ruoqing then said to old Yangtou: "Master, it's not that your words don't work, it's because you are living here as guests, and guests do as they please. Uncle Xingkui doesn't even know where the wormwood is.

Where can I get you some?"

Old Yangtou glared at Yang Ruoqing angrily, "You can be found anywhere, you are the only one who can do it!"

Yang Ruoqing chuckled, "A capable person should work harder, everyone praises me so much. My father is busy building the river embankment, and the burden of taking care of him currently falls on my thin shoulders."

"Sir, mugwort can only kill flies and mosquitoes. If you want to purify the smell, you need some incense. I have many kinds of floral dew. Which one do you want? I'll find it for you."

Old Yangtou is a straight man, he would rather smell the pungent smell of dry smoke than the fragrance of flowers and plants.

Immediately, he frowned, closed his mouth and said nothing.

Yang Ruoqing then said: "Sir, my grandma is not here now, and my granddaughter is no longer hiding anything she says."

"Don't dislike my breasts. You have lived under the same roof for decades and have given birth to so many children. Suddenly you dislike my breasts. This is not good."

"You know nothing!" Old Yangtou said angrily.

"It used to be before, and now it is now. Look at where your breasts look a little bit feminine now?"

"Master, let me take a look in the mirror for you? You don't look like a man at all!"

"Fat girl, you..."

"Master, please stop hating each other. There's nothing wrong with an old man matching an old woman. Why do you have to go through so much trouble?"

"Also, my grandma will probably move here in the next two days. When the time comes, you will be under the same roof, and you won't be able to dislike her, so why not adjust your mentality from now on so that you won't be unable to adapt later.

"

Lao Yang looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He was so anxious that he slapped the armrests of his wheelchair with both hands and shouted loudly: "What? What did you say? Are your breasts coming too? If she comes, I will leave immediately and I won't even die."

Live under the same roof with her!"

"Master, don't be like this. You have been sleeping under the same quilt for decades. What's going on under the same roof?"

"You're not allowed to come, you hear me?"

Facing the furious Old Yang, Yang Ruoqing continued to say in a pleasant tone: "Sir, I am informing you out of kindness, not asking for your opinion."

Old Yang lowered his gaze and looked at Yang Ruoqing, realizing that she was not joking.

He suddenly stopped making trouble. After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then I'll leave. I'll tell your father later that I'm leaving!"

"My father doesn't care about your coming now. I have full authority to arrange everything. Master, please don't resist. Resistance is useless."

Leaving behind the angry old Yangtou, Yang Ruoqing took Sun back to the main room.

"Qing'er, wouldn't it be bad if you deliberately angered your father like this?" Sun asked cautiously.

Yang Ruoqing smiled disapprovingly, "What? Is your mother soft-hearted?"

Sun's face was full of bitterness, "He is an elder after all, and he is in a wheelchair and can't go anywhere. Sometimes he looks quite pitiful..."

"Mom, please don't feel sorry for me," Yang Ruoqing said.

"Mom, go outside and see those old men. Regardless of whether it's Grandpa Jiang or the little grandpa, they carry their own loads on their backs. They carry firewood by themselves, cook their own meals, sew their own clothes, and live their own lives..."

"It's hard to see the filial piety from our children and grandchildren during the holidays. Let's give them some food and wine. I don't know how grateful I am."

"Even so, this old man still lives upright and down-to-earth, always thinking about his children and grandchildren."

"Look at my master, he serves delicious food and drinks and does all kinds of frivolous things. Does he really think he is the Supreme Emperor? He is seventy or eighty years old and still wants to have a pampered concubine?"

"Besides, my father's legs were not discounted by us. He was so angry that he suffered a stroke and became hemiplegic."

"The family specially hired someone to serve him. He no longer needed to worry about his livelihood a long time ago. If he had cherished his blessings a little bit, he would have lived a long and happy life."

"He is the one who wants to make trouble for himself. Since he is in the midst of blessings and does not know the blessings and makes it difficult for our children and grandchildren, don't blame me for using words to attack him."

"When we use words to stab him, we still care about our blood and family ties. We are kind-hearted by not throwing him out to fend for ourselves."

In terms of refutation, even if ten Suns were tied up, they would not be Yang Ruoqing's opponent.

Mrs. Sun was immediately speechless.

After a while, she thought of something and asked again: "You said earlier that your grandma would also come to live here. Did you mean to scare your father on purpose?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "No, this is really the arrangement."

"Why? Didn't you live well in the old house?"

"Let her live here. I don't know when the rain will stop, and I don't know if the river will overflow suddenly. It's better to live together."

"The river embankment... isn't it being reinforced? How can it still be broken?" Mrs. Sun's face turned slightly pale, a little worried.
Chapter completed!