Dabai first used ruthlessness to calm the four guys, and then changed the subject and softened his tone and said: "You follow my arrangements, I will not treat you badly, and the errands tonight are worth a penny!"

"

The four waiters immediately became "grateful" and hurriedly followed the carriage to run back to the shop in town to prepare for the morning tea business tomorrow morning. They were too lazy to steal anything.

Xu Qiaohong looked at all this coldly and shook her head disdainfully.

Give a red date a slap in the face, this eldest brother really has a few guys under his thumb!

However, don’t even think about establishing authority over her, Xu Qiaohong!

As the carriage was leaving, Yang Huamei also struggled to sit up and called Wang Hongquan with all her strength.

Wang Hongquan was in the west room with Zhuangzhuang and couldn't hear him.

Even if he heard some mohu sounds, he would pretend not to hear them.

"Meier, please stop shouting. We are separated by a long road and two doors. If you have anything to do, just tell dad. Dad will help you talk to your father-in-law."

After all, Lao Yangtou still felt sorry for his daughter. Seeing her holding the window and shouting with all her strength, the old man pushed the wheelchair to the carriage and raised his head to ask.

Yang Huamei said to old Yangtou: "Dad, tell my father-in-law that he must take good care of Zhuang Zhuang. I am going to have my leg cured this time. I am not sure when I will be back. You tell him to take good care of Zhuang Zhuang."

Don't make any mistakes, otherwise, even if my leg is cured, it won't be interesting anymore, ah!"

Old Yangtou guessed that this was what Yang Huamei meant. What she was always thinking about was not her own legs, but her eldest grandson Zhuangzhuang.

Old Yangtou even glanced at Dabai who was sitting in front of the carriage, holding the reins in his hand, looking a little impatient.

Old Yangtou said to Yang Huamei: "Your own cow tail can't cover the cow's butt, so why do you care about that? Don't worry, Zhuang Zhuang has parents. If his great-grandfather can't take care of him, what will happen to his parents?"

Is it possible that he is dead? Even if Dabai is busy, what about Hongmei? Is he dead?"

When Old Yangtou said these words, his voice was already very thick and his tone was very unpleasant.

Everyone could tell that the old man was angry and dissatisfied with Dabai and Hongmei.

So Dabai lowered his head and said nothing or refuted.

Yang Huamei was also persuaded by Xu Qiaohong to sit back in the carriage, and just like that, she finally left for Qingshui Town to seek medical treatment.

Old Yang looked at the carriage going away in the night and the four men trotting behind it. He shook his head, and it took him a long time to say: "It's difficult, it's too difficult..."

Wang Hongtao and Yu Xingkui looked at each other and couldn't laugh or cry.

Look at what happened with Lao Wang’s family, it’s a farce!

After Yang Huamei and the others left, Wang Hongtao also went home. Before leaving, he did not forget to go under the old maple tree and lead the Luo family's horse back to his backyard.

"Ma, Ma, I can only force you to stay in my backyard all night tonight. I will send you back to your own home early tomorrow morning."

Wang Hongtao touched the horse's mane and said.

On the other side, Lao Yangtou was still sitting at the door of the courtyard of Lao Wang's old house, looking in a trance in the direction where the carriage had long been lost in the night.

"Old Uncle Yang, it's cold at night, why don't we go back too?" Yu Xingkui carefully discussed.

But Old Yangtou waved his hand: "I'm not going back tonight. I'll stay here and help Wang Hongquan take care of Zhuangzhuang."

"ah?"

"Xingkui, please stay as well. I don't trust Wang Hongquan to take care of his children. I don't trust you here," Old Yangtou said again.

Yu Xingkui felt a hundred reluctances in his heart.

This Zhuangzhuang is the great-grandson of the old Wang family, and he is not from your old Yang family. I don’t worry about this, and I don’t worry about that. I take everything from myself. Isn’t this looking for trouble for myself?

"Old Uncle Yang, it's not that I don't agree with you staying, but this kind of behavior is not good for the future."

Yu Xingkui considered his words and spoke carefully.

"How do you say this?" the old man asked.

Yu Xingkui said: "Youzan stayed at night. When the time comes to stay up late to take care of the child, I'm worried that it will be your fault, old Uncle Yang. The child's great-grandfather will probably be lazy because of your presence, and rely on you. You think so?"

Isn’t that true?”

Old Yangtou actually understood this in his heart, but he didn't want anything to happen to the child, and he didn't want Meier to be worried, which would affect the mood of the treatment.

"Xingkui, I actually understand what you said."

"But, I have to do this for Meier. I do it for my daughter."

Now that Old Yangtou had said so, Yu Xingkui didn't feel like saying anything else. He nodded and pushed Old Yangtou back to the old Wang family's house.

That night, Zhuang Zhuang slept in the innermost part of the bed, while Wang Hongquan and Yu Xingkui curled up together all night on the outside of the bed.

As for Lao Yangtou, he didn't go to bed at all. He basically sat in a wheelchair all night and couldn't persuade him to go to bed.

During this period, Yu Xingkui took a quilt from the cabinet and covered the old man with it to prevent him from catching a cold.

…

Because he got a very good rest last night, Yang Huazhong got up at dawn.

He was in high spirits, and the wounds on the soles of his feet had recovered a little. He took the hot water from Sun and rinsed his mouth and face. At this moment, Qing'er was still sleeping with his two grandchildren, and Sun went to the kitchen to do some work, so Yang Huazhong planned to go first

Go back to your house in the yard next door to have a look and find something to do.

As a result, Yang Huazhong found that Old Yangtou's house was empty.

What is going on?

Did you go elsewhere early in the morning?

Or did you not come back to sleep at all last night?

Where can I stay overnight if I don’t come back to sleep?

It's unlikely to be Lao Wang's family. Could it be that he went to the east room of the old house to find his mother?

Or maybe Dad followed Meier and the others to the town?

The only thing Yang Huazhong could accept was the middle possibility, that is, his father went to the east room of the old house to find his mother and stayed overnight in the east room.

That's a good thing...

Wait, this isn’t right either!

Yu Xingkui is not here either. Dad and mother can't sleep on the bed while Yu Xingkui makes a bunk on the floor next to them, right?

Yang Huazhong turned around and walked out, preparing to go to Lao Wang's house to see the situation.

I was too tired last night, so I deliberately didn’t want to go to Lao Wang’s house and didn’t open the door to Xiao Hei.

But after a night's rest, Yang Huazhong planned to go over and take a look.

The second thing is to see, the main thing is to bring the old man back.

As a result, when he rushed to Lao Wang's house, he missed everything.

"What's going on? Why are the courtyard doors locked so early in the morning?" Yang Huazhong stood at the door of Lao Wang's old house, looking at the locked hall door and kitchen door inside, confused.

"The third child!"

Fortunately, at this time, someone called him.

Turning around, he saw Wang Hongtao leading a carriage heading this way.

"What are you doing?"

"No, the carriage I borrowed from the Luo family yesterday will be sent to the Luo family right now."
Chapter completed!