Changping Village, in the main hall of Yang Huazhong's family.

Both Yang Huaming and Mrs. Liu noticed something was wrong with Yang Ruoqing's expression. After the couple secretly exchanged glances, Mrs. Liu stood up and scolded Yang Yongqing loudly: "Young boy, don't say those heartless and unjust words, even if you don't

I plan to live there, but I don’t want that house just because I don’t want it!”

Yang Huaming immediately picked up and said: "Yes, although it is just a few low adobe houses, they are also the property of our old Yang family. In those houses, I don't know how many people and children live back and forth.

I grew up there, how can it be an ordinary house? It is an old house with emotions, just like the old people in our family, they have emotions!"

"I have decided, even if you don't care about that house, young boy, I will use my own money to repair that house. Even if no one can live in it, it is still good to leave it locked there!"

Yang Yongqing was confused by the 'mixed doubles' between Yang Huaming and Liu.

He had tens of thousands of doubts in his heart. His fourth uncle and his fourth aunt were usually the most greedy people. Did he take the wrong medicine to become like this? Oh no, he didn't study enough to find the words to describe it.

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In particular, Yang Huaming became angrier and more indignant as he talked. His saliva flew everywhere and the table was all wet.

This caused everyone around them to back away calmly. Those like Yang Ruoqing who were still drinking tea quickly covered their tea bowls with lids and moved them aside.

But even so, after what he said, everyone in the room had moved expressions on their faces.

Mrs. Sun said: "We lived in that house for the third time. I still remember it raining at night. The third child climbed up to the roof to plug the leak. I was holding a basin in the house to catch the rain. Several children were still crying in bed.

Go to sleep..."

As Sun spoke, she laughed to herself, but tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

Bao Suyun was also deeply touched and said: "We, the fifth one, have lived in that house for a long, long time. Mianmian was born in that house, and Dabao and Dabao both grew up in that house."

At this point, even Yang Yongqing scratched his scalp: "Isn't that right? My daughter was also born in that room, and she even secretly stuffed her gadgets into the hole in the wall.

Where is my son!"

If this was really left unchecked and the house collapsed into ruins, the loss would indeed not be what is visible to the eye.

At this time, Yang Huazhong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly slapped the table: "I have decided, that house must be repaired!"

Yang Huaming said: "The money is mine!"

Yang Huazhong said: "No, it's mine, I'm the elder brother!"

This time, Yang Huaming was moved.

If Yang Huazhong's "arbitrary" words now made Yang Huaming secretly ashamed.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth and said sincerely: "Third brother, you must count me in!"

Yang Yongqing grinned, "I can't afford the money, but I have the strength, so let me contribute!"

Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes at Yang Yongqing: "It sounds like those of us who contributed the money will be the hands-off shopkeepers. We contribute both money and effort!"

Yang Yongqing smiled playfully at Mrs. Liu like a knife. Anyway, no matter how much Mrs. Liu ridiculed him, he would endure it and would not let go and pay him.

Yang Ruoqing had finished her tea by now, and had listened to their discussion almost enough, so it was time to express her position.

What's more, she didn't say anything about repairing the house, but she felt happy in her heart.

The fourth uncle and fourth aunt made the suggestion after guessing her intentions, and it was for her sake.

"Father, fourth uncle, and brothers, please stop fighting. Let's divide the work."

"As for the money, I will provide it, and you will provide the strength. That's it."

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Okay, it’s decided.

Everyone moved very quickly, and the next day Yang Huazhong and his large force returned to the old Yang family's house in a mighty manner.

Brothers Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming, Yang Yongzhi, Yang Yongqing, Dabao.

Blacksmith Luo and Luo Fengtang also went over to help.

Seven great men, plus the wives of Sun, Bao Suyun, and Liu who helped.

In addition, the food and tea were taken care of by the grandsons-in-law, including Cao Bamei, Zhao Liuer, and Jiang Guiling.

The whole family of Lao Yang's family mobilized with all their strength. This lineup made other people in the village jealous.

In this era, there is no technological power to speak of, and human power is the biggest mainstream.

Regardless of whether you are a member of the upper class or a member of the lower class, you can only live a good life if your family is prosperous.

Look, there are so many men in Lao Yang's family working together, and they can do anything. They can get things done just by relying on their own family, without having to go outside to ask for help.

So, it is better to have more sons or more daughters. Luo Fengtang, a good grandson-in-law, is the best example.

The old men in the village envied Lao Yangtou for having the ability to give birth to a son, while the old women in the village admired Mr. Tan for having a son.

Although he is so thin and small, he looks like a handful of firewood standing there, with his front and back flat, but this time he gave birth to a son just like a hen laying eggs, clucking and squealing all over the nest, how lucky he is!

At this time, these two lucky old couples, who were envied by the villagers, except for Tan, were still lying half-dead in the room worrying about Yang Huamei, but old Yangtou came out.

No, the old man heard that everyone was going to repair the old house. He didn't say anything, but he was very satisfied in his heart.

No, he asked Yu Xingkui to push the wheelchair and came to the old house to watch.

The last time the old man came back to his old house was a year ago. This time he came back and saw the house after the disaster, and saw that the house he had worked so hard to build in the past had been ravaged by the flood. The old man felt very uncomfortable.

So when Yang Huazhong and the others were repairing the house, there were people on the roof and on the ground. Old Yang was sitting not far away and stared with his head raised. If anything was not done right, he would yell a few words and give some advice.

Working is a hard and tiring job, with the scorching sun shining above our heads!

The old Yang family men were all sweating profusely under the sun. Yang Yongqing even wore his straw hat tilted and had a toothpick in his mouth.

He was busy with the brick knife in his hand when he heard Lao Yangtou sitting in the shade and "pointing out the country". He spit out the toothpick in his mouth to the ground, grinned and said to the others next to him: "Look, look, I

Either I don't come out of the hut, and when I come out, it's like the emperor is on inspection, and he keeps talking endlessly. It really hurts my back to stand and talk!"

Yang Huaming's 'little fair face', which he boasted could never be tanned no matter how hard he was exposed to the sun, was now red and out of breath.

"If you give me a deck chair, a big tree, and a bowl of cold water right now, it will be a magical day."

Yang Yongqing added: "It's best to have a few cards nearby. When you get tired from lying down, you can play cards."
Chapter completed!