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Chapter 1372

Yang Huazhong was also very happy to see his wife and young son so excited.

He turned his attention to Yang Ruoqing, who was at the same table: "Qing'er, didn't you let your mother go to school to do odd jobs before? Why did you suddenly change your mind now?"

Hearing Yang Huazhong's question, Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "There are two reasons why I changed my mind temporarily."

"First, the number of students enrolled in the school has exceeded our expectations, and Aunt Guihua alone cannot handle it."

"This is how I got my mother and Aunt Dayun."

"Second, it's my uncle's place." She said.

Yang Huazhong and Sun were both surprised when they heard this.

"What's going on with your uncle?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Since my uncle was diagnosed with the disease, he has been regarded as a key protection target."

In the past few days, Old Yang almost treated Yang Hua'an as a child, protecting, coaxing, pampering and loving him.

Everything delicious, drinkable, and fun is delivered to Yang Hua'an's house.

It was clearly ordered that Jin and Yang Yongjin were not allowed to return to the town, and Jin was to be left at home to take care of Yang Huaan.

"Auntie cooks like that." Yang Ruoqing continued.

"This person who serves will definitely be picked on in a few days."

"When the uncle makes an impulse and my father makes the decision, he calls my mother to take care of him. What will happen then?" she said.

When Mrs. Sun heard this, she smiled and said, "That's not a problem, is it? I am a sister-in-law, not his mother-in-law or his wife. There is no reason to help him!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "There is nothing we can't think of, but there is nothing my uncle and I can't do."

"Just in case, I'd better send you to school to do odd jobs earlier."

"Anyway, Xiao An also wants to study there, so Xiao Hua Xiao Duo will be left at home to look after the door." She said.

Sun didn't say anything and looked at Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong had been deep in thought and finally spoke up.

"Qing'er's worries are not impossible," he said.

"Although my eldest brother and I are brothers, to put it bluntly, I don't dare to get close to him when he suffers from this disease."

"If I really ask Qing'er Niang to take care of him, I really won't worry about it," he said.

Mrs. Sun smiled, feeling warm in her heart.

The family had just finished clearing the dishes, and over there, Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei came over together.

Also entering the house with them was Lao Yangtou.

Old Yangtou deliberately entered the main room a few steps later than the younger couple, with his hands behind his back and a stern face, as if he was angry with someone.

"Why do you have time to come over this late at night?" Yang Huazhong asked, quickly giving up the main seat for Old Yang.

When you come here, you have to sit at the main seat at the table. This is Lao Yangtou's habit.

After seeing Lao Yangtou sit down on the main seat, Mrs. Sun hurriedly got up and went to make tea.

Old Yangtou said to Mrs. Sun: "My third daughter-in-law, there is no need to make tea. I came here just to say a few words and then leave."

Mrs. Sun then stopped where she was and listened to Old Yangtou's words.

Old Yang pointed at Yang Yongjin and said to Yang Huazhong and Sun: "Tomorrow is the 16th, the restaurant is about to open, and I have to take care of it."

"What I mean is that in his father's situation, he cannot do without people around him to take care of him."

"Jin is the only one who is clumsy and deaf-mute. I'm afraid she won't be able to serve her well."

"I want my eighth sister to stay and serve her father-in-law, but boy Jin refuses to agree. Third brother, help me talk to him. This bastard, my words are no longer useful now, so I will listen to you!" Old Yangtou

road.

Hearing this, Yang Huazhong turned his attention to Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei.

Yang Yongjin frowned and bit his lip.

It's hard to ask Yang Huazhong, he looked embarrassed.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing spoke up.

"Sir, what do you mean your words are not good for my second brother?"

"You are the head of our old Yang family. If your words don't work, in the past few days, my father and second brother would have fought tooth and nail to accompany my uncle to seek medical treatment?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Old Yang glanced at Yang Ruoqing and said, "If my words are so effective, why doesn't he agree to let his wife stay and serve your uncle?"

"Isn't this the time when raising children to protect them against old age comes in handy?" Old Yangtou said.

Before Yang Ruoqing could say anything, Yang Yongjin said: "I raise a son to protect him from old age. When my son was dying of illness, he, the father, didn't even look at me."

"As soon as he was found to be sick, I took him everywhere to seek medical treatment regardless of previous suspicions."

"I also spent all my savings."

"His illness doesn't mean he can't stand or sit. His appetite is now better than ours."

"My mother stays at home to cook and wash clothes for him. Isn't he satisfied? He still wants to leave Bamei at home to take care of him?"

"The eighth sister is pregnant with a child and cannot bear the burden. Besides, his disease is contagious. President Wang has told us to be careful."

"What will happen if the eighth sister and the child are infected?" Yang Yongjin asked loudly.

Old Yangtou remained silent.

After being silent for a while, he turned his attention to Yang Huazhong and Sun.

"Nothing can be done. You, the third child, have also heard that for the sake of the children, the eighth sister cannot stay at home," the old man said.

"Well, my third daughter-in-law, I can only give you a hard time..."

"no!"

Yang Ruoqing spoke directly, interrupting Old Yangtou's words.

"My mother is not free. She has to go to school to cook, and she doesn't have time to take care of her uncle." Yang Ruoqing said directly.

Old Yang was surprised and a little unbelievable.

Yang Huazhong said: "It's true. There are dozens of students in the school eating, and there is a shortage of manpower."

Old Yangtou sighed: "What about the house? Shui will take care of your eldest brother..."

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, tired of hearing this.

"Sir, just like the second brother said just now, the uncle is not lying in bed and can't get up. He can walk and run and eat more than us."

"Auntie has already taken care of him at home, are you still not satisfied?"

"Then you can spend your own money to buy two maids to serve him."

"In front of my second brother, I'm not afraid that my second brother won't be happy. Anyway, my family doesn't have that free time!"

At the end of Yang Ruoqing's words, her face turned completely cold.

Old Yang remained silent and sat there with a gloomy face.

Yang Huazhong did not say anything weak, silence was the best way to support Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Yongjin spoke.

"Master, let's just do it. Stop fussing. We all have things to do and support our families!"

In the end, Lao Yangtou had no choice but to return disappointed.

Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei did not leave.

"What else is going on, second brother?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yang Yongjin glanced at Cao Bamei and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, when will you and Tang Yazi go to the capital?"
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