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Chapter 855 Why is the charm so great?

Old Yangtou said to Wang Shuanzi who was still standing there: "My son-in-law has one of the best tempers in a hundred. I like him best."

"Come on, come on, Shuanzi, come and sit here with your father-in-law." Old Yang said.

Yang Hua'an and Yang Huazhong also quickly poured tea for Shuanzi, grabbed melon seeds, and comforted him with kind words.

Seeing the behavior of the men of the old Yang family, the anger in Wang Hongquan's eyes receded again.

At the well in the backyard, Luo Fengtang was bending down to fetch water. Yang Ruoqing stood aside and looked at him and smiled.

Luo Fengtang was confused and asked her: "Why do you always look at me and smile?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'm happy."

"Why are you so happy? It makes me happy too," he said.

She smiled and shook her head: "If I tell you how happy I am, you may not be able to smile."

"Why?" he asked.

She said: "My man always attracts women. Even after my aunt got married, she still misses you. Tell me, why are you so charming?"

Is this why this girl is laughing?

Luo Fengtang's head was covered with black lines and he really couldn't laugh anymore.

He turned his head and continued to fetch water without delving further into the topic.

Beside her, Yang Ruoqing said to herself: "It is true that a woman should look good to those who please her. Even those who please her dare not look at her. Why is my sister-in-law so dressed up?"

"Hey, if this powerful mind is used in some places, what else can't be done?"

Luo Fengtang said in a deep voice: "The only person with a strong mind is Wang Shuanzi."

Yang Ruoqing was surprised for a moment, then suddenly realized.

"Yes, Wang Shuanzi definitely has a dark side in his heart when his wife greets other men like this in public," she said.

"Let's not talk about other people's affairs. The water is ready. Let's go to the kitchen in front and start dinner." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing calmed down and said, "Okay, no more talking, let's go over!"

Maybe it was Old Yangtou's intimidation, maybe it was Luo Fengtang's neglect, maybe it was Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang who followed each other like a shadow, maybe it was the temptation of big fish and big meat...

During the banquet at night, Yang Huamei did not bother Luo Fengtang anymore, and the dinner ended in a lively and harmonious atmosphere.

After dinner, Wang Hongquan and his son left with Yang Huamei.

The Luo family also left.

Mr. Tan was also sent back to his old home by Yang Huaan.

But Old Yangtou, Yang Huaming, Blacksmith Luo and others were still sitting here drinking tea and chatting.

Yang Ruoqing pushed Mrs. Liu, who also wanted to go back, to the kitchen to help Mrs. Sun wash the pots and dishes, while she sat in the main room and listened to the conversation of old Yangtou and his son.

Old Yangtou has a habit of gathering his children and grandchildren together after drinking some wine.

While chatting about household matters, you also gave them instructions and instructions.

Those who study should study hard and study hard.

Farmers must work hard.

Those who do business must keep their conscience at the center and not be opportunistic and black-hearted businessmen.

Men must be responsible and support their wives and children.

Women should abide by their duties, support their husbands and raise their children, serve their parents-in-law, and live in harmony with their uncles, uncles, and sisters-in-law.

All in all, Lao Yangtou wants his children and grandchildren to do their part in their respective fields, follow the right path, and ultimately achieve the prosperity of Lao Yang's family.

These words have been said many times before.

Just when Yang Ruoqing yawned for the third time, the topic suddenly turned to Yang Huaming.

It’s still about Yang Huaming’s fortune.

Yang Ruoqing quickly pricked up her ears.

Over there, Old Yangtou took several puffs of dry cigarettes, and then asked Yang Huaming with a bit of relief, a bit of pride, and a bit of caring.

"Fourth son, among the sons, the one your mother and I are most worried about is you."

"You are no better than your eldest brother. He will have four sons to support him in his old age."

"You are no better than your second brother. Although he is not involved in childbirth, he has a pair of children and his father-in-law as his backer, so he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing."

"I'm not even talking about your third brother. Not to mention that Da An is a son, and there is Qing'er who is as good as ten other sons."

"Your fifth brother and the others are young. They will have to have sons in the future. The fifth brother also has errands to do..."

"Your father, me and your mother, the one we worry about the most is you..."

Old Yang shook his head and sighed.

Yang Huaming sat there with a look of shame and annoyance.

"Dad, look at what you said, it seems like I am the worst off among the five sons. Can you save some face for me with my son?"

Old Yang's eyes widened: "I didn't say these words intentionally, I told the truth!"

"The few acres of land I was given to you when the family was divided, but you picked out two acres of good ones and sold them, and all your money was gone."

"The remaining two acres that are barely there are not cultivated, but the long grass is left alone."

"Now at this time, other people's houses are full of grain, but your house is full of grass!" Old Yangtou said.

Old Yangtou felt heartbroken when he thought of those abandoned fields.

Yang Huaming also felt that he was wrong and kept his head down and remained silent.

Old Yangtou continued: "You have no son, no property, and no backer. What if you two are still as lazy as before?"

"But, fortunately, our ancestors of the old Yang family have blessed you and allowed you, the prodigal son, to come back."

"Last time I went out for more than half a month, and I made money when I came back."

"I spent a lot of money buying clothes and food for my wife, children and my house, and also buying supplements and other things for your mother and me."

"Your mother and I have seen your transformation, and we can rest in peace even if we die." Old Yang said.

Yang Huaming raised his head and said with an apologetic smile: "Dad, if you and mother are happy, your son will be satisfied. Don't say anything about life or death."

Yang Huazhong also said quickly: "The fourth brother is right, the second brother must take care of himself and live a long life."

Old Yangtou was pleased and nodded.

"Fourth brother, while all my family members are here today, you can tell us all about what you did for a living during the past half month when you were away from home?"

Old Yangtou asked again.

Everyone turned their attention to Yang Huaming.

Facing the questioning gazes of everyone, Yang Huaming's eyes flashed with panic.

Immediately, he smiled brightly.

"Hey, it's nothing. I just met a few fellow villagers from Qingshui Town and started a small business together."

"They are all small things related to food, clothing, housing and transportation. You can transfer them to different hands and make some money from them."

"The profit is small, but the sales are high, so naturally I make a few small profits."

Yang Huaming still spoke very perfunctorily.

Everyone still didn't understand what was being done.

I just think that he is protecting the food, and he doesn’t want to get a share of the pie if there are too many people who know about it.

The smile on Lao Yangtou's face faded a bit, and he said to Yang Huaming: "Fourth, you are still not serious. The people sitting here are all my own family members, and they are still hiding them."

"Look at Qing'er, who collects herbs, spins threads, weaves cloth, pledges goods, etc., not only benefits our own family, but also our village and our neighboring villages have become rich along with her."

"Qing'er doesn't hide it, take a look, but who comes to share her wealth? On the contrary, it gets bigger and bigger!"
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