"What's the trouble?" Ms. Liu asked, suddenly thinking of something, her expression suddenly became nervous.

She lowered her voice and asked, "Could that house be haunted?"

Yang Ruoqing gave Mrs. Liu a hard look, "Fourth Aunt, can you just think about that? There are so many ghosts!"

"Besides, that's my grandpa's house. Don't use your imagination to talk nonsense about that house!"

Mrs. Liu smiled sarcastically, sat back, and asked Yang Ruoqing relentlessly: "Then tell me, what kind of trouble will it cause?"

Sun was also aroused by Yang Ruoqing's previous words. The tea bowl was brought to her mouth, but she forgot to open her mouth and looked straight at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing sighed softly, "Why did you forget Yongsong and Yanping?"

"Ah? Them? What's wrong with them?" Ms. Liu was still a little confused.

Yang Ruoqing said: "That house belongs to my grandpa. No matter what, Yongbai is still his grandson, and Yongsong is his real grandson."

"My grandpa is gone, and the owner of that house is Yongsong. Do you think Yongsong will be willing to let Yongbai live in his house?"

"Isn't it okay to live temporarily?" Mrs. Sun also asked at this time, "Besides, the Yongsong couple don't live in the village. They do business at Yanping's mother's house. I heard that they bought their own house, which is better than the ones in the village.

The old house is better."

"Mom, even if that happens, they won't lose this old house." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Because this is their property, even if the iron general is holding the door, it is impossible for them to give their house away."

"Because they are worried that if they live in Yongbai, they will become their own, and this kind of thing has happened to eight villages in ten miles!"

"Even if Yongsong cares about the relationship between cousins, Yan Ping may not be that easy to talk to. The cousins ​​are all cheated, let alone the cousins?"

Mrs. Sun is a kind and generous person. From the moment she opened the door to accept Old Yangtou, Little Old Yangtou, and the whole family in the fourth house during the flood, it can be seen that she didn't think too much about this at all.

So Sun really didn't think too much about Yang Yongbai temporarily living in the yard left by young old Yang Tou.

But now, after Yang Ruoqing explained this matter to her in depth, Sun finally realized that people are different. It was not a problem for her at all. Maybe if it were left to others, it would really cause problems.

The existence of family conflicts and brotherly disputes.

At the same time, Mr. Liu, who was quick-thinking, also tried to make things worse.

She patted her thigh and said, "Oh, why didn't I think of this? Your little grandpa has lived in that house for a long time, and Yongbai is his only grandson."

"I just took it for granted that Yongbai should live in that house, but I ignored Yongsong and Yanping."

"Third sister-in-law, Qing'er is right. If Yongbai lives in that house, Yongsong and the others might not be happy. How about we go and persuade him to move back?"

Sun was a little hesitant.

Yang Ruoqing added: "This matter was my master's idea. Even if we try to persuade him, I shouldn't persuade Yongbai."

"At most, let's talk to my fourth uncle and fifth uncle and let them talk to me."

"Why can't we go and tell your father ourselves?" Ms. Liu asked puzzledly.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head gently, "Intuition, my father may not listen. Instead, he may think that I think too much, divide things too clearly, and may be suspected of instigating the feelings of cousins ​​Yongsong and Yongbai."

Ms. Liu thought about it for a moment and nodded decisively, "Your father will let him rest in peace and recuperate. Don't bother him with such trivial matters."

"Your fifth uncle has a bad temper and is not suitable for reminding you. I will tell your fourth uncle later and ask your fourth uncle to give your father a hint."

"Well, Fourth Uncle is indeed the most suitable candidate."

…

However, before Yang Huaming had time to remind Old Yangtou, who then went to tell Yang Yongbai, Yang Yongsong and Yan Ping returned to Changping Village.

When the young couple came back, they passed by the road in front of Yang Huazhong's yard.

Yang Ruoqing and Liu happened to meet each other as they came out of the yard hand in hand.

The young couple immediately stopped to greet Liu and Yang Ruoqing. After the two exchanged pleasantries, Liu looked at them. The luggage was a bundle in Yang Yongsong's hand.

Judging from the size of the bundle, there was a change of clothes inside.

"Yongsong, Yanping, how come it's just you two? Where are the children?" Mrs. Liu asked.

Yang Yongsong said with a smile: "The children were all left at Yanping's parents' house. It was too noisy so I didn't bring them over."

bring it here?

The smile on Liu's face changed.

Next to them, Yang Ruoqing also asked them with a half-smile: "We haven't brought the children back, so what are you two going to do when you come back? What did you leave behind and come back to get it?"

Yang Yongsong did not notice the sarcasm in Yang Ruoqing's words, and said truthfully: "Sister, we are here to do the first seven for my grandfather. The day after tomorrow will be my first seven, and we will leave after we finish the first seven.

"

At this time, the smile on Yang Ruoqing's face completely disappeared.

"Being your great-grandfather's first child and coming back without any children? Nagamatsu, do you think this is good?"

Yang Yongsong was stunned for a moment.

He wanted to take him with him at that time, but his mother-in-law stopped him and said that it would be better to keep the children as few as possible on such occasions.

I just came back for the funeral last time. There is no need for children to come here for the first seven days. They also have to climb mountains. The mountains are full of yin and are not good for children.

Yan Ping said the same thing as her mother-in-law, and Yang Yongsong left the children behind without thinking too much.

Before Yang Yongsong could react, Yan Ping smiled and said to Yang Ruoqing and Liu: "Originally, we were going to take him, but the older one was too naughty, and the younger one was a little sick yesterday, so we took the younger one

I left it to my parents to take care of me. The younger one likes to cling to the older one, so I have no choice but to leave them both behind."

While Yan Ping was talking, the hand hidden by her side was still quietly tugging on Yang Yongsong's sleeve.

Yang Yongsong suddenly felt blessed and quickly came to his senses and echoed: "Yes, yes, that's it. When Qiqi comes back, I will bring them back and let them kowtow to my great-grandfather!"

"Yes, yes, knock more." Yan Ping also helped.

Yang Ruoqing looked at them coldly and said nothing more.

Mrs. Liu wanted to say something, but Yan Ping no longer gave Mrs. Liu a chance.

"Well, let's go back and tidy up first. We haven't had time to clean up after the funeral that day. It will definitely be a mess. We will arrange the fourth aunt and cousin later."

After that, without getting permission from Mrs. Liu and Yang Ruoqing, Yan Ping took Yang Yongsong and left in a hurry.

Looking at their walking backs, Mrs. Liu's frown could kill a fly: "We haven't had any dealings with each other before, but this time we meet, Yan Ping is not a real person!"

Yang Ruoqing patted Mrs. Liu on the shoulder: "Calm down, calm down."
Chapter completed!