"He was so angry that he taught his son a lesson. The father and son started fighting. His wife stood on the son's side, and the mother and son beat him up."

"He fell ill after that and passed away with regret not long after."

"Oh my God!" Yang Huaming slammed the table at that time, his eyes splitting with anger, "That son is really a bastard, and that woman is also a rotten heart and intestines!"

"As a man, he couldn't give birth to a child by himself, and his wife went out to steal it. He turned a blind eye and raised the child, which is also his credit. How could they, mother and son, be so ungrateful!"

Yang Huaming's reaction was a little too intense, which made everyone present couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Some uninformed people may even think to themselves that this Yang Laosi is really upright and will fight against injustice. But in the eyes of those who are familiar with it, they can guess what is going on.

He was in the right position, thinking of Liu and Yang Hua Ansheng's Kang Xiaozi...

"Fourth child, please calm down. This is not the time for us to condemn the mother and son. The first priority is to listen to Tang Yazi's explanation of the rest of the matter."

As one of the insiders, Lao Yangtou was afraid that Yang Huaming would lose control of his emotions and say even more unpleasant things, thus bringing out the scandal of Lao Yang's family that had been buried for more than ten years, and causing his eldest son, who had been buried underground, to be raped by the villagers again.

After some discussion, the old man also slapped the armrest of the wheelchair and scolded Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming was stunned.

He suddenly raised his head and looked around, and immediately realized that his reaction was a bit excessive in the eyes of a pair of people who were either surprised, confused, sympathetic, or worried.

"Hey, look at me, I have such a damn sense of justice that I can't even touch a grain of sand in my eyes!"

Yang Huaming laughed at himself and said something, then he touched the back of his head and sat back.

The eyes that fell on him immediately dissipated a lot.

Luo Fengtang quickly smoothed things over and said, "It's a good thing to have a sense of justice. If people don't have a sense of justice and confuse right and wrong, then the world will be in chaos. Fourth uncle is a good person!"

Following Luo Fengtang's statement, many others followed suit.

Yang Huaming smiled sheepishly, made fists with both hands and thrust them around a few times, as a way of thanking everyone for their support.

When Old Yangtou saw this, his expression softened a lot. When he looked at Luo Fengtang, his grandson-in-law, a trace of gratitude quietly flashed across the old man's eyes.

Luo Fengtang then said to Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong: "After the younger brother died of illness, the son not only had no intention of repenting, but also worsened his behavior."

"Sold the house and shop in the town, and several acres of farmland in the countryside, and took his sick mother back to the old house in the village to wait for death."

"After his mother died, he idled around in the village for two years. He couldn't live any longer, so after someone introduced him, he became the son-in-law of a widow in her thirties!"

"What? Is this okay?"

The views of the people in the room were once again refreshed. There were two generations in the family, father and son had two sons-in-law, awesome!

Yang Yongqing even grinned and exclaimed: "Being a husband to an old widow? Isn't this the legendary soft rice king? How can he keep talking?"

Those who lost their husbands in their thirties are old widows.

If a couple in their thirties are both in good health, does that count as an old woman?

Yang Ruoqing, whose age begins with three characters, was once again stabbed in the heart by Yang Yongqing.

Yang Huaming refuted Yang Yongqing: "A woman in her thirties is like a flower, blooming in full bloom, beautiful and charming, you know nothing!"

Yang Ruoqing quietly lowered her eyes and thought, Tang Yazi helped her fourth uncle to get out of the siege earlier, and his fourth uncle quickly returned the favor, so there's nothing wrong with it!

"Tangyaozi, did the clues end here again?"

Yang Huazhong asked again, rather than the twists and turns of who helped to smooth things over for whom, who returned favors to whom, Yang Huazhong focused all his attention on matters related to the tomb and its descendants.

Luo Fengtang was silent for a moment.

Yang Yongqing took over and said, "That's the end of it. Let me tell you, after the death of that younger brother, there is basically no need to pursue this matter further. The son is not his biological son, and he is not filial!"

Yang Huaming has the same attitude as Yang Yongqing on this point: "People say that the kindness of raising a child is beyond heaven. Even if the blood of that boy is not his father's, but it is so big, he not only does not appreciate the kindness, but also makes him angry to death.

It is obvious that the adoptive father is a bad person, and he will definitely not be happy if he is asked to come back to deal with the grave of his nominal aunt!"

Several other observers present also expressed their opinions and expressed their own opinions.

The leader of the village said: "Our villagers learn a craft from a master. Once you become a master, you will become a father for life. No matter it is a festival or the master has passed away, it is all based on the standards of a filial son."

turn up."

"It shows that the adopted son is a bad guy at heart!"

Changgen said angrily: "You want me to see it, there's no need to look for it. It's useless to look for it. It's too much trouble for Tang Yazi and the others. It's not comfortable to just lie down at home with nothing to do!"

Luo Fengtang glanced at Chang Gen and said calmly: "Thank you, Uncle Chang Gen, for your consideration. If my father-in-law needs it, it doesn't matter if I make an extra trip."

Changgen nodded.

Yang Huazhong on the bed was also quite pleased.

He pondered for a moment and said to Luo Fengtang: "If that's the case, then as everyone said, there is really no need to look for it any further."

That son couldn't live on his own, and he didn't have to give birth. He went off to eat soft food. He probably wouldn't even come back to clean the graves of his own mother and Grandpa Grandpa. How could he care about an early adoptive father who had never met him?

Yao’s aunt’s tomb?

Even if you find someone, it will be in vain. It is better to feel sorry for your son-in-law and let him go back and have a good rest.

The day when my daughter is due to give birth is getting closer day by day, and there needs to be someone by her side at all times.

"If the uncles have no objection, then we will stop this matter. The two bones will be stored in the Taoist temple for the time being, and we will ask Taoist Priest Yuan to help with the mage's salvation. After a while, we will choose a time and place to bury them again."

Several village elders all looked at Yang Huazhong. They didn't nod immediately, but they didn't shake their heads either.

Yang Huazhong knew what they were waiting for.

"The expenses for doing this will come from the village's public funds."

Several village elders were secretly relieved when they heard that they did not need to raise money themselves.

The leader of the village said: "Li Zheng is right, that's how it should be. Even if I'm asked to join in, no matter how difficult it is at home, we can't be vague. After all, the dead are the most important!"

The old man from Ercun next to him immediately agreed: "Yes, I will squeeze out the money even if I sell the pot and sell the iron. This is also a good deed."

Although the other three village elders sitting far away from them also echoed a few times, they all thought about the eighteen generations of their ancestors.
Chapter completed!