The mother and daughter of the He family quickly stood up and came over to greet him, supporting Father He on one side and the other on the right.

He's mother asked him: "Did you hear everything we two said?"

Father He nodded to Mother He, then turned to look at He Lian'er beside him.

Father He touched He Lian'er's head, his eyes full of love.

"Your brother is a man who sacrificed his life for his brothers. Now you understand the righteousness so well and do not care about the world's eyes but seek to be clear in your heart. You two brothers and sisters are great. You are both father's good children and belong to our He family.

Good boy!”

"Dad, you agreed? Right?" He Lian'er looked at Father He happily, her beautiful big eyes like almond blossoms filled with mist.

Father He smiled and nodded, "Well, my father and mother agree with you. My daughter, the Yang family treats us well. Xiao An even treats me and your mother as biological parents to show filial piety. Your eldest sister-in-law goes everywhere to treat my leg.

Go and see the doctor."

"Your sister-in-law also made new shoes for your mother and me in the spring..."

"Now that someone is in trouble, we have to stand up and help. Don't be afraid of what outsiders say. You only believe in one thing. You are a serious wife of the old Yang family!"

…

In a blink of an eye, it was the day to make "Qiqi" for little old Yangtou.

Lao Yang's family members are basically all here. Yang Yongjin rushed back from the county seat, and Yang Yongbai also came back from Baie Town. Not only did he come back, he also brought his son back.

However, from little old Yangtou's side, only his grandson came back.

Grandchildren, grandsons, great-grandchildren, and so on, none of them showed up.

This made Lao Yangtou so angry that he pointed to his heart and lungs and said to others: "It hurts here, it hurts so much!"

Everyone could only enlighten Old Yangtou and tell him not to argue with the ignorant young man. Even if only one person came back over there, a large number of troops from Old Yang's family went up the mountain to help Little Old Yangtou.

Burning incense and kowtowing made the scene liven up.

Yang Huazhou said: "Dad, I bought such a big Wanbian. When the time comes, let Dabao and Yongqing carry it up the mountain. I'm sure they can hear it from half the mountain top."

Yang Yongjin also said: "Sir, I prepared fireworks and took them to my grandpa's grave to set off. I'm sure he will like them."

Yang Huaming shook his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I prepared a whole set of Mingyi, hehe, and I also tied two maids for my brother-in-law to burn and serve them, sisters..."

Regarding what everyone said before, Old Yang nodded his head when he heard it, saying it was okay and agreeing.

When he arrived at Yang Huaming's place, as soon as he said these words, everyone else looked at him in surprise or condemnation.

Others, because of their seniority, cannot condemn them, so they can only show a dumbfounded expression and wait for others to condemn them.

However, when Old Yang looked at Yang Huaming, his expression was instantly brightened.

The old man leaned forward slightly and raised his finger to point at Yang Huaming: "Fourth brother, you are so considerate. Your little grandpa has lived a lonely life. He has to take care of everything by himself and has never enjoyed a single day of happiness."

"You can burn two servants for him and let him enjoy the happiness there."

Yang Huaming knew that his idea would be liked by the old man, and he looked proud at the moment.

When the others heard what the old man said, they swallowed all the words of condemnation that came to their lips in an instant, and everyone could only laugh.

And Yang Ruoqing was sitting aside, watching Old Yang's head go from being angry to having pain in his heart, liver, and lungs, to this happy smile at this moment, and a bold guess suddenly popped up in his mind.

As the saying goes, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. This guess just popped up in her mind. There was actually a master who thought of this before her, and asked the question loudly and verbally in front of everyone.

"You old thing, you just envy those things, don't you? If you do, then go to hell and I will burn them for you myself. I will burn a whole kiln of beautiful girls for you to enjoy!"

The knight who spoke was none other than Tan.

Today is my brother-in-law's birthday, so Tan's sister-in-law also came here specially.

In order to express her condolences to her brother-in-law, Mrs. Tan took off the silver earrings hanging from her ears, and replaced the silver hairpin in the bun on the back of her head with a bamboo hairpin.

He wears a black double-breasted coat on the upper body, and black bloomers on the bottom. The legs of the trousers are tucked into a pair of open cloth shoes with white soles and black tops.

Tan's natural splayed steps, when pushing through the crowd, stood there with a straight face, like a cold compass nailed into the ground, with her as the center point, and the surrounding circle was filled with the energy she released

anger.

When everyone saw that it was Mr. Tan who had arrived, they all kept silent in tacit agreement, and looked at Old Yang's head with both eyes open and covertly.

Old Yang lowered his face and stared at Mr. Tan sadly.

"You're a blind old woman, you always curse people when you come up, you're so rude, I don't want to pay attention to you!" Old Yangtou said while suppressing his anger.

Mr. Tan put his hands on his hips, tilted his head and looked at Old Yangtou with squinting eyes, looking provocatively.

"I'm not scolding you. I just want you to envy your brother for having two beautiful sisters to take care of him. I'm a generous mother. If you die, I will burn ten or twenty for you, just in case you can't bear it!"

Old Yang pointed at Mr. Tan with a trembling finger: "You cursed me to death, isn't that a curse on me?"

Compared to the bulging veins on Lao Yang's head, Tan smiled casually, as if he was the one in control of this battle, the one holding the sword.

"Everyone dies, and I am no exception. This is the truth. Why is it a curse?"

Mrs. Tan spoke unhurriedly, looking at all her children and grandchildren, "Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Everyone can only laugh along, either get along with each other, or pretend to be dumb, because they can't join the team anyway.

The He family was also among them, and they were secretly surprised when they saw the two ancestors of the Yang family bickering.

Sun and Yang Huazhong were slightly embarrassed.

Then Yang Huazhong came out to smooth things over, telling the two elders to stop talking and hurry up to burn incense in the mountains.

Old Yang got off the donkey along the slope and immediately nodded in greeting.

Tan also put on a truce posture, but as the victorious party, Tan did not forget to taunt the old man: "Whenever you want to go down to eat young grass, you can go. I won't let you hang your neck and hit the wall.

There are many ways to jump into the river, just close your eyes and kick off your legs and then go down. Oops, I almost forgot, your legs have been disabled a long time ago, and you can’t even push up if you want to..."

Old Yangtou was so angry that his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets. He reached out to grab Tan's hair. Tan seemed to have expected this.

"You old man still wants to hit someone? I can run and jump and still be caught by you? You are a wicked person. You did too much when you were young. Is this retribution coming? Come and catch me and beat me.

You old loser!"
Chapter completed!