"If Mei'er comes here and really wants our help, we will go. If Mei'er doesn't come, we won't take the initiative to take the job."

"The Clay Bodhisattva also has three points of fire energy, and so do we. Do you think this is true?"

Old Yangtou took a deep look at Yang Huazhong and nodded: "Sure!"

Yang Huazhong and Lao Yang Touna reached this agreement, but most of the people below were not very happy.

But Yang Huazhong had high prestige in the family and was willing to give. Everyone followed Yang Huazhong and had no choice but to obey.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Mrs. Sun guessed that everyone was not very happy, but she had to obey Yang Huazhong's face, so Ms. Sun felt very uneasy.

She thinks that when everyone gets along, it should be fair. No one should obey anyone unconditionally. This is not a place where the government is in charge.

We are all a family, and as a family we have to discuss things together and come up with a solution that everyone is convinced of.

But we couldn't discuss it at this moment, so Sun felt uneasy and hesitated to say a few words to smooth things over, but couldn't.

The atmosphere in the main room suddenly became a little bad, but Yang Ruoqing suddenly pursed her lips and laughed twice.

This laughter seemed very abrupt in this atmosphere. Because of its abruptness, it naturally drew everyone's attention to him.

"Qing'er, why are you laughing?" Liu asked curiously.

Yang Ruoqing's smile still stayed on her face, but her gaze towards everyone was filled with a hint of ridicule.

"I'm laughing at you all for worrying so much. This impossible thing has to be discussed at the dinner table in advance, and the result is unpleasant. You really let down the good food on this table!" she said.

The dinner table should be a relaxed and happy place, because eating itself is a pleasant thing for the body and mind.

"What can't happen?" Mrs. Liu pinched the key word and asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "What else can there be? It must be about my aunt's family."

"Your aunt's family?"

"Well," Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I have a hunch that most likely my aunt will not come to us for help this time when she is repairing the house."

"It's a joke. If she doesn't ask for our help, will she find a ghost? Just like Wang Hongquan, an old man who even walks with a cane? Just like Xiao Hei, that giant baby monster who only eats, drinks, and poops?"

Yang Huamin was leaning on the back of his chair, crossing his legs, swinging two chopsticks in his hand, and looking at the roof.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Fourth uncle, don't be so sure yet. Let's see when the time comes. Maybe they won't even bother to come to us for help!"

Yang Huaming scoffed at this.

how can that be possible!

For a long time, except for things like hens laying eggs, Lao Wang's family has not come to Lao Yang's family for help. What other things can Lao Yang's family do?

Even when Hongmei gave birth to a baby, she was sent to the fifth room to borrow a house to have the baby.

It was such a bloody disaster. All the five families borrowed the house. Wasn't it because they were really related to each other and could do this?

But what about Meier?

How do you repay Wufang and Lao Yang's family?

They didn't even say a word, and they didn't let them stay until the full moon was over, so they fell out!

"Qing'er, why do you say that? What are you relying on?" Liu, a curious baby, chased after Yang Ruoqing and asked.

But Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "Let's have a gut feeling. Maybe it's accurate, maybe it's not."

Here, Yang Ruoqing deliberately gave it a try.

Ms. Liu stared at Yang Ruoqing's 'mysterious' smile, thought for a while and said, "I trust Qing'er unconditionally, who else is on my side?"

No one promised her, either they didn't believe it or they were dubious.

Ms. Liu said: "Qing'er, in the past everyone believed you unconditionally when you guessed things. But this time you are isolated. Are you sad?"

When Mrs. Liu said this, everyone here was embarrassed.

Some people even wanted to explain a few words, but Yang Ruoqing smiled generously.

"Fourth Aunt is joking with everyone, please don't take it seriously."

"Besides, each of us carries his own head around his neck. It's human nature to have his own ideas. Why do you have to tie them to mine?"

"I won't be sad about this kind of thing. Don't worry, everyone."

Everyone also laughed in relief.

Yang Huaming explained: "Qing'er, it's not that my fourth uncle is not firmly on your side, it's mainly because your aunt and others always think of our old Yang family when something happens, and they haven't been left behind for so many years."

"Fourth uncle, you don't need to explain, I understand everything." Yang Ruoqing said.

"It's just like the sun always rises from the east. If it rises from the west, that's impossible, right?" She made an analogy and asked.

Yang Huaming nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, that's what I want to express."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and didn't say anything more. Anyway, you will know when the time comes.

She was quite sure of her premonition.

…

After this break-up meal, all the rooms in Lao Yang's family stopped eating together.

As an upright person, Yang Huazhong patrols the village every day, leading everyone to repair houses and rebuild their homes after the disaster.

Yang Huaming followed brothers Yang Yongzhi and Yang Yongqing, who worked from dawn to dusk to repair houses and make furniture.

Pulling stones, shoveling sand, planing bark, pulling saws...

I came home from work on the first day and my hands were all covered in blisters.

When I went home the next day, my hands were all scratched, and the skin on both shoulders was scratched.

When I took a shower, I felt a burning pain and the air conditioner hit me.

"Although you have lived a long time, you are still young and tender. If you can't do these jobs, don't hold on!"

When Mrs. Liu was helping Yang Huaming apply the medicine, she saw the blisters on her shoulders, one after another, and her scalp was feeling cold.

"Suffering is a real suffering. I once picked up a load of sand, and my vision suddenly went dark, and I almost fell to the ground."

Although Yang Huaming and Liu were talking about the scene at that time, it was a bit exaggerated, but it was pretty much the same.

"But I gritted my teeth and held on."

"I made a pledge with everyone at the beginning, but I can't do it for only a day or two and if I can't do it anymore, then I'm going to make people laugh to death?"

Mrs. Liu also laughed, "Not only is it making people laugh to death, but if similar things happen in the future, people won't believe you and won't give you a chance."

Yang Huaming said: "You are right to the point. Let's not fight for words. No matter how tired or difficult it is, I will hold it back!"

"Yes, hold on, hold on, I'll give you something delicious to eat when you come back tomorrow night, so take advantage of it!"

"Okay, then I want to eat the sauced pig's trotters."

"Haha, I happen to want to eat it too, so let's make the pig's trotters tomorrow night!"

The next day, Yang Huaming went out to work with Yang Yongzhi and the others early in the morning. Ms. Liu originally wanted to stay in bed, but thinking about the sauced pig's trotters she was going to eat tonight, she quickly got up and went to the Sun family's pork stall.

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Turning the corner ahead, you can see Sun's pork shop under the old maple tree at the entrance of the village.

It's the busiest place now, with villagers coming and going so busy that the sky is dark.

Many families invite relatives to come over to help. Even if relatives come to help, they have to buy one or two hard dishes to entertain them, right?

So the Sun family's pork shop reopened, and business was pretty good.

No, Mrs. Liu quickened her pace and hurried forward, and then she saw a familiar figure squeeze out of the crowd, his hands full of things.
Chapter completed!