Changping Village.

As the night fell, Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou came back from outside. In the main room, father and son Yang Tou and Yang Huazhong were still sitting at the table, puffing away smoke as if they were competing.

Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Yang Ruoqing were also at the coffee table nearby. There was also a candle lit on the coffee table. Mrs. Sun was using the candlelight to make the child's bellyband.

What Sun is holding is a blue bellyband, and she is embroidering a little tiger on it.

There was a sewing basket on Yang Ruoqing's lap next to her. She was holding a red embroidered white rabbit bellyband in the sewing basket with both hands and looking at it with gusto.

These two little bellybands were made by Sun for the two babies in Yang Ruoqing's belly. Because she didn't know the gender of the children, she embroidered one for each.

Hearing the footsteps at the door of the main room, Yang Ruoqing raised her head and saw two uncles entering the door in night clothes.

"Fourth uncle and fifth uncle are back? I'll pour you tea."

She put the bellyband in her hand back into the basket and was about to get up.

Yang Huazhou waved his hand: "If you don't want to drink, don't drink. Just sit down and don't get up."

Yang Huaming also nodded, "We are not outsiders. If you want to drink tea, you can pour it yourself. If you have a big belly, don't bother."

Since the two uncles took care of her in this way, Yang Ruoqing was naturally obedient and sat back down, and then listened to Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong asking about things.

Old Yangtou asked Yang Huaming: "How is Yongbai doing now?"

Yang Huaming said: "What else can I do? It's the same as before, always looking the same, as if everyone owes him something."

Old Yang's almost white brows furrowed and he said, "Then you won't say anything about seeking life and death anymore, right?"

I don't blame Old Yangtou for asking this, because the old man said harsh words in anger before, telling Yang Yongbai to die.

At that time, Yang Huazhong came out to smooth things over, but it was too late. Yang Yongbai, who got into trouble, grabbed the tea bowl on the table and knocked it on his forehead...

At that time, all the tea leaves were covering my forehead, mixing with the nosebleeds and dripping down.

It looked like it had been pulled out of a pile of dead people, and it frightened everyone in the room.

Fortunately, everyone had settled the children before they came over for the family meeting. Otherwise, if any children were present and saw Yang Yongbai's ghostly appearance, it would have left a psychological shadow.

"Don't worry, he's not looking for death anymore. He also ate the dinner we sent him. When we left, I saw him making a bed there. It seemed that he was going to sleep." Yang Huaming added.

Old Yangtou felt relieved and said, "That's good. I hope he can get some sleep and figure it out on his own and stop doing stupid things."

Yang Huazhong looked at his injured leg and was very upset.

My legs are bad and I can't go anywhere. I can only sit here and listen to the news, which makes me miserable.

"Let him sleep at his Ga Gong's house tonight. Tomorrow morning, Lao Wu, you go ask him to come over to my place for breakfast. I will then persuade him to move to my place."

"Third brother, please stop trying to persuade me. You have been trying to persuade me for a while now, but he has to live with his uncle." Yang Huazhou said.

"And after he passed there, he didn't go back to his own house. He went straight to his grandfather's house and said he wanted to sleep there." Yang Huazhou added.

"Ah? Which room should I sleep in? Isn't he afraid?" Yang Huazhong asked in surprise.

The tents in that room have been dismantled and the door panels have been removed. There are still paper money and incense ashes left from the funeral on the floor and on the table.

There was a mess everywhere, and Yongsong and Yanping probably didn't even bother to clean it up.

The couple Yongsong and Yanping went to Yanping's parents' house the day after sending their father up the mountain, and would have to come back in a few days.

"He is the only one in that yard, and he still insists on living in that house. We can't stop him, so we can only let him go." Yang Huazhou said helplessly.

Yang Huazhong wanted to say something more, but Old Yang waved his hand tiredly and interrupted Yang Huazhong: "Forget it, since he wants to sleep, then he must not be afraid and let him sleep. He was absent from his grandfather's funeral.

Going to that house to warm up the room can be regarded as a way to make up for it!"

The father and son all fell silent, smoking and drinking tea.

During this period, Mrs. Sun even took the time to bring a plate of melon seeds for them to eat.

Yang Huaming raised his head and asked Sun with a smile: "Sister-in-law, do you have some wine? I suddenly want to take a sip of wine."

Sun said: "Of course."

Yang Huazhou said: "The dinner was boring before, and I suddenly wanted to drink two cups."

"Then count me in."

Yes, it was Lao Yangtou who spoke this time.

Yang Ruoqing was happy, "Dad, two uncles, are you bullying my dad who has a leg injury and can't drink? Are you deliberately coveting my dad?"

Yang Huaming corrected him with a smile: "Fourth uncle didn't mean to covet your father, he just wanted to test your father."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows at Yang Huazhong, "Dad, did you hear that? Can you withstand this test?"

Yang Huazhong grinned, "Yes."

Then, he ordered Mrs. Sun: "Prepare a wine cup for our father. He will also take a sip and fry some dishes to go with the wine."

Sun nodded meekly.

Yang Huazhou added: "Sister-in-law, please don't go to too much trouble. Just make a plate of peanuts and drink with it."

Mrs. Sun smiled tenderly at Yang Huazhou, turned around and went to the backyard kitchen.

"I'm going to help my mother."

Yang Ruoqing also quickly followed.

When we got to the backyard, Mrs. Sun said, "I don't need help. You go sit down and rest."

Yang Ruoqing took Sun's hand and said, "I will be your mother's companion."

In the days since the little grandpa passed away, everyone has been cooking here, and people come and go in the kitchen every day.

Now that Sun is the only one coming over to cook dinner at night, she must be timid.

Even if she didn't say it, how could a girl not see it?

Sun patted Yang Ruoqing's hand and said, "That's fine."

"Hey, I'm Mom's sweet little cotton-padded jacket, right?" Yang Ruoqing asked coquettishly as she put her head on Sun's shoulder as she walked.

Sun touched Yang Ruoqing's hair lovingly, "It's necessary. Your two brothers tied together can't even compare to your thoughtfulness."

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Hahaha, that's necessary."

"But Hua'er and Duo'er are fine, but they can't be around. Without you, we can't take care of each other in time." Sun added.

Although he said this, there was no complaint at all in his words. Instead, he expressed concern for their sisters.

"Duo'er is married, has her own little family, and has people and things to take care of. We can understand why she can't come back often."

Yang Ruoqing held Sun's arm and walked with her analysis, "As for Hua'er, she followed Da'an to the capital. Although she can't be with you, mother, she can take care of Da'an!"

"With Hua'er taking care of Da'an, can't you feel at ease, mother?"

Mrs. Sun nodded, "That's true. I feel relieved to leave Da'an to Hua'er."

"If Da'an had married someone else's girl instead of Hua'er, I would really be worried."
Chapter completed!