Lao Yang puffed out his nostrils and stared back at Mr. Tan: "You are right, I agree with you, can't you hear it?"

Mrs. Tan looked at Old Yang head closely: "How can you agree with me like this? The words of agreement will change completely when you say them!"

"Mr. Zheng is a scholar and a scholar, but you are just a dirtbag. You are just not as good as others. Why are you still not convinced?"

Old Yangtou was so angry that his face turned black and red, the color of pig liver.

Sparks flashed in his eyes, and he gasped and said, "What did I say that I am not convinced? If you want to praise Mr. Zheng, why are you stepping on me?"

"If you disliked me for being a peasant, you shouldn't have married me in the first place. If you had said this decades earlier, I would have written a letter of divorce to you!"

Old Yangtou sneered, deliberately looking at Mrs. Tan with contempt, "Huh, look down on me, a peasant, I don't think you are destined to be a scholar!"

A talented lady?

Isn't that an insinuation that Tan covets Mr. Zheng Huaguang!

Everyone in the hall came to their senses at this time, and suddenly discovered that the smell of gunpowder was mixed with a faint smell of acetic acid.

Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming, who were originally very nervous, gradually became more subtle in their eyes.

Yang Ruoqing stared intently at the two men who were quarreling with each other, carefully capturing their every movement and look, and listening carefully to every word.

She seemed to see love.

The expression of love is not just between you and me, lingering and tired.

The way love manifests itself may sometimes start with jealousy and the desire to be exclusive.

The old man is obviously jealous, which is a good sign.

Yang Ruoqing was definitely not the only one present who had such thoughts.

Because she found that the expressions of brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming were obviously not as nervous as before, and Yang Huaming was even secretly winking at Yang Huazhong.

As for Mrs. Liu, her reaction was similar to that of Yang Huaming, except that the person she winked at was Mr. Sun.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Sun did not dare to pay attention to Mrs. Liu on the spot, and avoided Mrs. Liu's sight by getting up to get snacks and melon seeds for everyone.

Finally, Yang Ruoqing coughed and suppressed the joy in her heart and said to Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan: "Master, grandma, let's put aside your argument for now. Let's talk about my brother's marriage first."

"If you want to quarrel or fight later, we can vacate the main room for you to quarrel."

"Who wants to argue with her?"

"Humph, I don't even want to talk nonsense to him!"

The two elders almost unanimously rejected Yang Ruoqing's proposal.

The two glared at each other, then turned their faces to the other side.

Yes, there is such a tacit understanding in talking and glaring, they are a pair of old enemies.

The two elders stopped talking, and then Yang Huazhong was able to speak again. This time, in order to avoid causing a quarrel between the two elders, Yang Huazhong targeted Yang Yongqing for the conversation.

"Yongqing, as for Zheng Xiuzhi's specific situation, my third uncle told me before."

"This girl looks good to us, but whether it works or not is up to you to decide."

"So we are all planning to arrange a meeting for you two tomorrow. Do you think you can spare some time?"

Faced with Yang Huazhong's earnest and sincere advice, Yang Yongqing, who was originally indifferent to it, felt even more embarrassed.

"Third uncle, it's not that I don't want to see each other, it's just that once I heard that the other party was a woman who had studied, I wasn't interested!"

"Why are you not interested?" Lao Yang sat up straight, blowing his beard and staring, tapping the table with his smoky-yellow fingers and said excitedly: "Only women who have studied are good, gentle, virtuous and knowledgeable.

There is a saying about etiquette, which is that one is full of poetry and calligraphy, and that kind of beauty is completely different from that of a shrew from the countryside who cannot read or write!"

Tan crossed his arms, rolled his eyes and snorted again.

Old Yangtou ignored Tan, and then said to Yang Yongqing: "You heard me right!"

Yang Yongqing scratched his head, looking like he was constipated, "Go and meet? It's not impossible, but I don't want to go to a place like the school anymore,"

"Since she comes from a gentle family, she is probably a boring gourd. I won't say anything then. It will be embarrassing. I don't know what to say..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother, you don't have to say anything and you can give Zheng Xiuzhi a talent show!"

Yang Yongqing was helpless, "Qing'er, you really don't want to open any pot!"

Ms. Liu added even more jealously: "Yes, yes, let's do the splits, but this time we have to wear two pairs of stronger pants."

Yang Yongqing's face turned green: "Fourth Aunt, Qing'er, you are really..."

"Qing'er, four younger brothers and sisters, please stop teasing Yongqing." Mrs. Sun smiled helplessly and annoyed the two of them.

Yang Ruoqing stuck out her tongue and sat down properly. Mrs. Liu also stopped laughing and assumed a serious posture.

"Zhen" settled Liu and Yang Ruoqing, and Sun said softly to Yang Yongqing: "The place where we meet this time is at Tianxiang Tower in the town."

"What? Going to Tianxiang Tower? Then I have to bring a lot of money to treat her to dinner?" Yang Yongqing suddenly became anxious and subconsciously touched the silver around his waist.

"The money I earned from Liu E hasn't been warmed up yet, now I have to spend it? I won't do it if I don't do it!"

Mrs. Sun couldn't laugh or cry, "You, you, let me tell you what you are good at."

Tan directly spat at Yang Yongqing, "Even if you are my grandson, I still have to talk about you."

"If this man has nothing to lose, is he still a man? Even if he is a tough guy, he is not like this. How can you get a wife like this?"

Yang Yongqing was confident: "I didn't say I must marry, so why can't I marry a wife at the lowest cost?"

"Also, if you go to town to eat, you can just eat. You don't have to go to Tianxiang Tower. Who came up with this bad idea?"

Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and came towards Yang Ruoqing.

He rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Qing'er, you are the one who runs Tianxiang Tower. Do you think I can cook this meal..."

Yang Ruoqing pushed him away directly and said with a smile: "First of all, it was not our family's suggestion to go to Tianxiang House, it was the woman's request."

"Secondly, I already sponsored you two hundred coins last time, and you made six taels of silver from the Liu family, and you still want to take advantage of me? Damn you!"

Yang Yongqing retreated awkwardly, gritting his teeth with an expression of pain.

"Okay, Tianxianglou is just Tianxianglou, it's just a meal, I admit it!"

Yang Huaming laughed and scolded: "Look at your potential! You can't trap the wolf if you don't leave your children. Besides, you have to eat that meal yourself. It's no loss, no loss!"

Yang Yongqing seemed to be enlightened. He patted his head and said, "Yes, it was my fourth uncle who reminded me."

"I have decided not to have breakfast tomorrow morning, and then go to the toilet to have a bowel movement. I want to empty my stomach to eat!"

Everyone was in an uproar and rushed to condemn:

"Hey!"

"This is worthless!"
Chapter completed!