Wanghai County, Changping Village.

After Yang Ruoqing left with Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Bao Suyun and Mrs. Liu, Old Yang poked his head towards the door of the courtyard to make sure that their figures had completely disappeared. Only then did Old Yang look back and focus on the

On Mrs. Tan’s body in front of her.

Mrs. Tan was still squatting on the ground crying, her voice was not loud, it was close to convulsing and whimpering.

Lao Yangtou pushed his wheelchair slowly towards Tan, and saw that Tan didn't seem to have any intention of resisting him.

Old Yangtou then bravely leaned forward, holding on to the armrest of the wheelchair with one hand to stabilize his balance, and gently patted Tan's thin shoulder with his other hand.

"Okay, old woman, stop crying. If you keep crying, you'll go blind in one eye."

Tan shook his shoulders and shook off Old Yang's big hand from his shoulders.

"If you're blind, you're blind. I don't have much energy left in my life. How can I care about an eyeball?" She raised her crying face and asked Lao Yangtou angrily.

Old Yangtou didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Although the old woman in front of her has gray hair and wrinkles on her face, her eyes, expression, and tone of voice are exactly the same as when she was young, and they haven't changed at all.

"You don't care, but I, an old man, care!" Old Yangtou said sincerely.

Tan's sobs suddenly stopped.

The expression on his face also changed to a certain extent.

As if he didn't recognize Lao Yangtou, he stared at him.

Old Yang smiled again and handed over his handkerchief: "Here, wipe it!"

Looking at the handkerchief handed to her, Ms. Tan suddenly seemed to wake up from a ridiculous and frightening dream.

"Oh, take it away!"

She suddenly waved away the handkerchief that Old Yang Tou had brought to her, jumped up like a monkey and hid aside, stretched her neck to look at Old Yang Tou, with that look, she was obviously looking at a weirdo, something different.

Weird, someone I don’t know!

This made Old Yangtou a little embarrassed.

He picked up the handkerchief and wiped his forehead, and said dryly: "What do you think you are doing? What I handed you was a handkerchief, not a knife or poison. Why did you react so badly?

"

However, Mrs. Tan was even less grateful. She hugged her arms tightly and said, "I don't care about your handkerchief. You are a very bad old man!"

Old Yangtou smiled bitterly and nodded gently, "Okay, okay, I'm bad, I admit that I'm bad,"

"But old lady, please listen to my advice. Don't interfere with Mei'er's affairs. From now on, you should also stop interfering with the matters between the sons and their wives, especially the fourth bedroom."

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I understand your good intentions and thoughts, but young people can't understand them. In turn, it makes you feel sad. It's difficult for everyone to get along together. Why do you think this is necessary?"

Old Yangtou originally thought that according to Tan's character, what he said would definitely be refuted again, and he would even be scolded.

He was mentally prepared to be scolded.

However, instead of scolding him, Mrs. Tan looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Old man," she began.

The title he just spoke made Old Yang's head tremble, and his body sitting in the wheelchair felt like it was electrified.

How long has it been since this old woman used this title?

One year? Two years?

It must have been almost ten years!

Because in the intervening ten years, the relationship between the old couple deteriorated, and he even moved out of the old house and the east room!

"Old man!"

When Old Yang was stunned, Tan raised his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes and suddenly called him again.

This time, this feeling became more and more familiar, and all the feelings I had when I was young suddenly came back to me.

Not only did Lao Yangtou feel that his scalp was exploding, but an electric current that was stronger than before surged through his whole body. Even his legs, which had been unconscious for a long time, even seemed to be tense.

"You bad old man, I don't answer my calls. Are you so arrogant? Or are you deaf?"

Seeing that Old Yangtou had no reaction, Mrs. Tan became a little unhappy and stared at Old Yangtou.

Only then did Lao Yangtou recover from the shock.

"Hey, here you go, I'm listening, old lady, what's going on?"

Mrs. Tan said to Lao Yangtou: "You are right, I just eat carrots and don't worry about it. From now on, I will not care about every room in the house and just turn a blind eye."

"But I'm not willing to give in to Mei'er. I have to find a way to persuade her again."

"Hey, you old lady, why can't you listen to advice? Qing'er and the others say so much, are they all in vain?"

"No, you said it was you who said it, but I am Mei'er's biological mother. Anyone in this world can persuade her from the side, but I, my biological mother, must use my last strength to stop her. If

If I really can’t stop it, then I’ll try my best. Whatever happens to her in the future, she can no longer blame me, and I can no longer blame myself!”

After saying these words, Tan stood up, first patted the dust on his body, and then raised his hand to straighten the bun on his head.

Finally, he turned his back and took a handkerchief to carefully wipe away the residue from crying on his face, and then he turned around neatly and refreshed.

"Old man, where is Yu Xingkui?" she asked in a calm tone.

Old Yangtou said: "Before you came, I sent him to help me deliver tobacco leaves to Lao Jiang."

Lao Jiang is Lao Jiangtou, Jiang Xianjun’s grandfather.

Lao Yangtou and Lao Jiangtou are lifelong friends. They have a good friendship. If they have something to say that is not convenient for them to talk to the children at home, the two old men like to get together to talk.

As time goes by, the two old men have become very close to each other. The conditions here for Lao Yangtou are better than those for Lao Jiangtou. There are tobacco leaves and wine and so on. I know that Lao Jiangtou also likes those things, so Lao Yangtou spends a lot of time to grow old.

Ginger will send it over there.

"Well, I've known that you two have been friends all our lives." Mrs. Tan continued.

There was no hint of displeasure on his face because Old Yangtou gave Old Jiangtou tobacco leaves.

This surprised and shocked Lao Yangtou.

But then I recalled that in those years, when I had something to do, I sometimes called my old friend Lao Jiangtou over to have a drink together. This old woman who seemed very stingy and mean on the surface never stopped her.

Pass.

In the past, she had never touched his face in front of others.

It was not until later that she started to become hysterical when he did a series of things to slap her in the face, especially during the period when she had a stroke and was incontinent in bed. He didn't even want to look at her.

Even around that time, I went to Baie Town, where Yongxian was located, and talked to a local middle-aged woman who was invited by Yongxian, Yun Miao...

Not to mention, he also brought Yun Ya back to Changping Village, arguing to death to give Yun Ya a status...

Forget the past.

Lao Yangtou suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself!

This slap was done without any effort. After the slap, half of his face was numb and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

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