"Old Fourth, the deal is done, it's useless for you to worry about it." The old man also spoke.

"At this point, all you can do is grit your teeth and stretch the iron egg wide, and don't drag Mr. Liu down."

"Besides, no matter how Mr. Liu scolds you, don't talk back. Listen patiently. It's not easy for a woman. As a head wife, you can at least tolerate Tiedan growing up at home. She is not bad. You are

Men, you have to show your manliness at this time!"

Yang Huaming nodded in addition to nodding.

Old Yang glanced secretly at Mrs. Tan. Mrs. Tan was drinking soup slowly, but her expression was much gentler than before.

Old Yangtou also breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Yang Huaming still has something to say, about the visit of the eldest grandson of the Yang Huamei family on the second day of the first lunar month...

However, before he could say anything, there was a noise in the yard outside.

It turned out that it was Yang Huazhou, Yang Yongjin and the others who had come to wish their elders a happy new year.

Yang Huazhong and Sun quickly stood up, one went out to greet him, and the other cleared the dishes on the table.

Daan and Xiaohua also heard the noise and came from the backyard. Daan helped Yang Huazhong welcome and entertain everyone, while Xiaohua and Sun quickly packed away the dishes and went to the kitchen.

Feng'er took out the small firecrackers and called to Hong'er and the others to set them off in the yard together. Lao Yangtou pointed at the delicate food boxes stacked like lotus flowers on the table and greeted everyone: "Eat fruits, eat candies, and eat cakes!"

Yang Huazhou, Yang Yongjin and others all had a bit of alcohol on their faces. They took some symbolic snacks to eat, sat in a circle around Lao Yangtou and Tan, and said auspicious words for the New Year.

Mrs. Tan also had a smile on her face and told Yang Yongjin: "Let them line up according to their height and come to me to receive the new year's money."

Yang Yongjin remembered the old rules of the old Yang family. During the Chinese New Year, only boys could receive the money. Girls were not eligible, so he jokingly asked: "They are all in line? Girls are also in line?"

Tan glared at Yang Yongjin, "You're just talking nonsense!"

Old Yang also smiled and swung the crutch in his hand as if to hit Yang Yongjin, "What you said is true, you are really talking nonsense. Our old Yang family is different now. Boys and girls are all treasures, not bad at all."

A few lucky money! Go, go, go!"

Yang Yongjin quickly arranged for the children to queue up.

Yang Yongqing chuckled and followed at the back of the team. Tan saw it and raised his eyes: "Young boy, why are you waiting in line?"

"Milk, I'm a baby too."

The corner of Tan's mouth twitched.

"Go, go, you baby is not a surprise." The old lady waved her hands directly, with a look of disgust on her face like she was shooing away flies.

Yang Yongqing was shameless and queued up behind the children. Yang Yongzhi came over and pulled him out of the queue. Seeing that he was struggling and wanted to run back to queue, Yang Yongzhi kicked Yang Yongqing in the buttocks.

"Young boy, please give me some face, it's quite expensive!"

While the brothers were having fun, the children were already lining up to receive their New Year's red envelopes from Tan. When they were done, they knelt down and kowtowed to Tan.

Yang Yongqing asked again: "Master, grandma, did you get the red envelope together? Are you together?"

Just as Old Yang was about to nod, Mr. Tan said first, "I give these red envelopes to the children. I am me and he is him. If the children want red envelopes, they should line up at his side!"

Yang Yongqing's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he raised his hands and shouted like a chicken: "Did you hear that, kids? Go to your great-grandpa's place to queue up quickly. Your great-grandfather said he wants to give out bigger red envelopes!"

The children clapped their little hands happily and went to line up in front of Lao Yangtou.

Although many of them were too young and didn't understand what money meant, when they saw their brothers and sisters queuing up, they were all excited to follow and follow their example.

When Old Yang saw the large group of children in front of him, and Yang Yongqing behind him like a king of children, he stretched out his finger and nodded at Yang Yongqing: "You, you, you..."

Yang Yongqing chuckled.

At this time, Ms. Tan also raised her lips with a gloating smile: "Huh, don't say you didn't prepare lucky money. I am their great-grandmother and you are also their great-grandfather. If you even dig out the lucky money, then you are always telling lies.

Love is also fake!"

Mrs. Tan was about to enjoy the embarrassment of Old Yangtou being squeezed, and sure enough, Old Yangtou's face turned dark.

But the next moment, he suddenly pulled out a large stack of red envelopes from behind like a magic trick.

"Hmph, you want to dig a hole for me to jump into? You're overthinking it, I've already prepared it!"

Tan gritted his teeth, this old thing, this old fox!

Next, something happened again that made Tan even more angry.

Just listen to Yang Yongqing say: "Master, why does the red envelope in your hand look bigger than the red envelope I just gave you? Is it possible that there is more money in it?"

When Yang Yongqing said this, everyone's attention was drawn to Old Yangtou's hands, including Tan's.

Sure enough, the red envelope in Old Yangtou's hand looked thicker.

Wait... No, the old guy is cheating!

Sure enough, in the next moment, Old Yang rolled his saliva with his fingers, spread out a thick pile of red envelopes in his hand, and said with a smile: "I am different from some stingy old women. You, your grandchildren, all have a share of these red envelopes, hahaha

…”

When Yang Yongqing heard this, he almost jumped up with joy: "Master, you are my biological father!"

"Am I not your mother-in-law? You're a money-hungry person!" Ms. Tan spat.

Yang Yongqing grinned: "Boy, whether you kiss or not, the red envelope has the final say."

"You bastard, you recognize money but not people, you have no future!" Tan cursed again.

Yang Yongqing was in no mood to argue with Mr. Tan, because Lao Yangtou was already queuing up to distribute red envelopes.

Yang Yongjin and Daan were a little embarrassed to queue up. Yang Huazhong said: "Since it is your master's wish, don't be embarrassed and go and join the team!"

Yang Yongjin said: "We all have families and businesses, and we can make money on our own."

Yang Huazhou also smiled and said: "No matter you are successful outside, you will always be the grandson and the younger generation in front of your father."

Old Yang cast an admiring glance at Yang Huazhou: "Yes, Old Five can still speak. Come on, Yongjin, Da'an, you all come here, everyone is there, Xiao'an, Ju'er, Sanyatou, Mianmian and the others.

I’ll keep the red envelope and give it to them later when they come back.”

Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou will smile heartily when they hear this.

Only Yang Huaming still looked distracted in such a noisy atmosphere.

Yang Yongqing joked: "Master, don't bother me. Leave their share to me. I will help you give it to them later, which saves you the trouble."

Old Yangtou looked at Yang Yongqing, "I don't know what your kid's idea is? If I give it to you, you will swallow it up!"

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Chapter completed!