At the dinner table, I discovered something unexpected.

That is, Yang Huaming picked up the wine cup and held it towards Lao Yangtou and Tan with a smile, "Father, mother, I heard that you two are living together again. My son is very happy. Come, I will toast you with this cup of wine. I look forward to it."

For the rest of your lives, stop making trouble and live a good life together!"

Regarding the matter of Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan living together again, it was done quietly and without any fanfare.

Because the old man quietly took a baggage roll and entered the village when the sun was setting.

After all, they hadn't lived together for more than ten years, and neither of them were young people, so it was a bit embarrassing for this matter to spread.

Other couples are getting older and have to sleep separately. It would be better for the two of them to stay together. People would say that the two of them are old and immoral. Even when they are old, they still do the things that young couples do...

Therefore, when Yang Huaming drank a few glasses of wine, he stood up to toast drunkenly, and exposed the matter in public. Tan's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth towards Yang Huaming, his eyes as sharp as knives.

Lao Suntou and Blacksmith Luo also felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward. They pretended to drink and could not hear the conversation...

Yang Huazhong dragged Yang Huaming to sit down. He glanced at the old man and the old lady with a little embarrassment, and said to Yang Huaming: "Mom and dad are husband and wife. They should live together and have someone to take care of them. This is only natural and natural."

What's so strange? Come on, let's have a drink..."

Unexpectedly, Yang Huaming was really a little drunk. He pushed Yang Huazhong's hand away and said with a loud tongue: "Third brother, you don't understand. You moved to the entrance of the village many years ago. I stayed in the old house with you."

They live across from each other in the east room."

"You don't understand how I feel. I've lived there since I was a child, and my parents live in the house opposite,"

"Inexplicably, for the past ten years, only my mother has been left in the house. Without my father, the house doesn't feel like a home. Do you understand?"

"It's different now. Mom and dad are living together again, there are people in the east room again, our old Yang family is still together, it feels like a real family!"

The more Yang Huaming spoke, the more excited he became. His face was originally pale, but now after drinking, his eyes and face were red. When he talked about the emotional part, his eyes were filled with tears, and his voice became more choked.

It felt like he was about to cry as he spoke.

Suddenly, the awkward atmosphere disappeared inexplicably, and everyone looked at Yang Huaming with sympathetic eyes.

Even Mr. Tan no longer gritted his teeth at Yang Huaming, but lowered his eyelids, as if deep in thought, with emotion all over his face.

As for Lao Yangtou, that goes without saying.

The old man put down the wine cup in his hand, looked at his wife who had more and more gray hair next to him, and then looked across the table. He was already over forty and about to hit the five-year mark, but he was crying like a child.

Son, the old man let out a long sigh, and deep self-blame came to his heart!

"Dad, I did something wrong. It almost ruined our family. There are some things that I regret now that I think about them..."

something?

Everyone at the table was trying to stay calm on the outside, but in their hearts they were thinking crazily, what exactly were the "some things" the old man said?

Especially Mrs. Liu, who was busy eating with her bowl in hand. Every dish today was particularly to her liking, and she couldn't stop eating with her chopsticks.

Even though Yang Huaming was swallowing more at the dinner table, she just looked at him curiously while holding the bowl, and it did not slow down her cooking speed.

But now, hearing that the old man actually admitted at the table the ridiculous things he had done in the early years and the mistakes he had made, Liu's cooking speed finally slowed down.

She even secretly touched Ms. Sun on the left with her elbow and asked Ms. Sun in a low voice: "Third sister-in-law, what are those things that the old man said? Could it be related to that Yun Ya back then?

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Oh my god, Mrs. Sun was so frightened. How could she muttering like this at the dinner table? It would be bad if this was heard!

So Sun was so frightened that she quickly clapped Liu's hand and shook her head at her, intending to stop Liu's questioning.

Mrs. Liu saw the panic in Mrs. Sun's eyes and rolled her eyes secretly. As for being so frightened, the third sister-in-law is really a coward!

Mrs. Liu turned her head and whispered to Yang Ruoqing, who was sitting on the other side of her and was wiping Tuantuan's mouth.

The content of the muttering was the same as what he had muttered to Mr. Sun earlier.

Yang Ruoqing did not pat the back of Mrs. Liu's hand to stop her, nor did she hide away in fear like Mrs. Sun. Yang Ruoqing just turned her head and looked at Mrs. Liu, and also asked her in a low voice: "Fourth Aunt, you really want to know this question.

Is it right?"

Mrs. Liu nodded, the gossip sparks in her eyes were about to burst out.

If these sparks splashed on Yang Ruoqing, Yang Ruoqing would be worried that her clothes would have big holes!

"Fourth Aunt, I don't know either. How about I ask for you?" Yang Ruoqing also opened her eyes wide and stared at Mrs. Liu enthusiastically.

Mrs. Liu saw the twinkling smile in Yang Ruoqing's eyes and felt that Yang Ruoqing was joking with her.

So Mrs. Liu also smiled and said: "That's okay, you help my fourth aunt and I'll ask!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ruoqing raised her hand.

"What about that, sir? My fourth aunt asked me to ask her... um!"

The next second, Yang Ruoqing's mouth was covered by Ms. Liu.

Mrs. Liu had previously despised Mrs. Sun in her heart for being timid and panicking when big things happened. Now the panic on her own face was a hundred times more serious than Mr. Sun's.

"What is going on? What are you doing?" Old Yang frowned and looked at the table with a suspicious look on his face.

Mrs. Liu smiled at the old man, "It's nothing, it's nothing. Qing'er and I were just joking. Dad, go on and tell your story!"

Yang Ruoqing easily pushed Liu's hand away, smiled, and raised her hand to straighten the hair that fell in front of her forehead.

"Master, you and my grandma are a young couple, old partners. In the early years, you had bad legs and feet and needed someone to take care of you. My grandma is getting old and if I can't take care of you well, I will tire myself out and get sick. That's why we separated now.

of."

"Now that your legs and feet are healed, you move back to the east room. This is human nature and there is nothing to object to. Come on, I will follow my fourth uncle's example and give you a toast. I wish you good health and long life!"

"

After Yang Ruoqing finished speaking, she picked up the wine cup in front of her and prepared to drink.

An oolong incident occurred again, her wine glass was actually empty!

"Hey, where is my fruit wine? I clearly remember that it was full before, but I didn't drink it..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly realized something and turned her face to look at Ms. Liu.

Mrs. Liu was sitting there, moving her hips and swaying her body slightly from side to side. The expression on her face was half a smile but not a smile, half a smile but not a smile...
Chapter completed!