This east wind means that the three girls are coming out of the pavilion.

The old Yang family hall was now full of distinguished guests and guests. From the front half of the patio to the back half, there were five tables. The dining hall in the backyard also temporarily added a table, making a total of six tables.

Old Yangtou sat at the innermost table. He was marrying his granddaughter, and he took the main seat.

The people sitting at the same table with him were several elderly men from Changping Village. In addition, they were relatives of similar generations, or those in their fifties.

For example, there are little old Yangtou, old Suntou, Luo Blacksmith, Xiangjiazhuang cattle dealer, Wang Hongquan, Wang Hongtao and others. The bartender at this table is Yang Huazhong.

On the table next to it, there was a team coming from Changle County to welcome the bride. The groom was Liu Xueyun. The elder next to him was Liu Xueyun's second uncle. Liu Xueyun's uncle stayed at home to take charge. The waiter at this table was Yang Huazhou.

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When there was a sound coming from the backyard, when the tea bowls, melon seeds and peanuts on the table were being cleared away and the dishes, chopsticks, wine, cups, and spoons were being put on the table, Lao Yangtou held the pipe of dry tobacco in his mouth and smoked vigorously, looking around through the smoke ring.

In front of the noisy guests, he looked for a person in the crowd.

After scanning around, he couldn't find it.

He might have gone to Nagadalang, it's not reliable.

The old man has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and he has even endured the humiliation and humiliation. He will not change or delay the plan temporarily because of someone's absence.

His Yun Yao is still starving and freezing in the woodshed, waiting for him to rescue her. In order to have a long and upright couple, to be able to fulfill his promise to her, and to be buried together after death, as a

A man, even if the loess is buried up to his chin, he will fight for the woman he loves and risk everything!

Thinking of this, Lao Yangtou put the dry tobacco pole in his hand on the corner of the table, raised his head, and cleared his throat several times.

Yang Huazhong was helping to place the wine cups. He happened to place them next to Lao Yang when he heard a strange sound coming from his throat, so he asked worriedly: "Dad, what's wrong with your throat? Is it uncomfortable?"

Old Yang was about to speak, but he didn't know that his throat was really blocked by a mouthful of phlegm. He wanted to spit it out but couldn't. It didn't go up or down, so it was stuck in that place in his throat.

Seeing this, Yang Huazhong quickly put down what he was doing and came over to pat Lao Yang on the back. Yang Yongqing happened to be passing by. Yang Huazhong hurriedly ordered him: "Yongqing, hurry up and push your father to the side door to clear his throat. He looks like this."

I'm afraid he'll vomit later..."

This is Yang Huazhong's daily experience. Sometimes he suddenly feels nauseous. The dishes are about to be served. There are so many guests in the main room, so he must not throw up.

Yang Yongqing rushed over and pushed Old Yang's head, but he couldn't push it.

The two uncles and nephews looked down and saw that Old Yang was holding on to the legs of the table with both hands. Because of the excessive force, the heavy Eight Immortals table was shaken by him.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Lao San, you bastard, don't you want to give me a drink?"

Yang Huazhong was stunned. He had only been normal for two days. Why did his father start to curse people for no reason again?

"Dad, what are you talking about? I'm afraid you'll vomit here. I've reserved this spot for you!"

Yang Huazhong bent down to Lao Yang's head and explained to him in a low voice.

But Old Yang pushed him away suddenly and looked at Yang Huazhong with the eyes of an enemy. The old man's shoulders shrank and his whole body was on guard, which suddenly gave Yang Huazhong a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next moment, what Old Yang blurted out hit Yang Huazhong in the face.

"You hypocritical bastard, you don't have to worry about my affairs. You know whether I will vomit or not. You just deliberately want to get rid of me and deliberately don't let me show up in front of my relatives and friends. I won't leave today."

, not only will I not leave, I will also tell you all the grievances I have suffered during this period. My relatives and friends, the guests who came here to congratulate me, and the new in-laws of the Liu family who are welcoming me, I am wronged...

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Old Yangtou's words suddenly became blurred, and he made a whining sound.

Because Yang Yongqing had already rushed forward and covered his mouth.

"Third uncle, this won't work. I'm afraid the old guy will regret it!"

Yang Yongqing covered Old Yang's mouth with one hand, and had to hold the back of the old man's head with the other hand, otherwise he would break free.

It was very hard work in itself, but in the end, the old man slapped Yang Yongqing on his face with his hands, beating him again and again, almost knocking Yang Yongqing unconscious and causing his body to stagger.

The people nearby reacted and quickly came over to pull Yang Yongqing away. Little Old Yangtou and the others even scolded Yang Yongqing: "Are you drunk before you even drink? Are you crazy? That's your master, let go!"

Yang Yongqing was pulled away by them, and his hand had just left Lao Yangtou's mouth, and Lao Yangtou immediately spit out the fragrance.

"Young boy, you are an unfilial bitch. I am your father's father. How dare you cover my mouth and stop me from talking? You short-lived ghost!"

"Brother, on this special day, don't be stupid!"

Little old Yangtou suddenly had a bad premonition just like Yang Huazhong and others.

But he reacted quickly and immediately pushed Yang Huazhong next to him: "Why are you still standing there? Send him to the backyard!"

Yang Huazhong recovered from his shock, pushed up Old Yang's head and rushed towards the side door of the backyard.

At this time, it was already too late. Lao Yangtou firmly grasped the leg of the table with one hand, grabbed the tobacco pole with the other hand and beat Yang Huazhong, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Big guy"

Give me justice, old man, I am going to be killed by these unfilial children and grandchildren. I brought a woman back, she and I... wu wu..."

Old Yangtou's mouth was covered again.

This time it was little old Yangtou who went into battle himself.

Old Yangtou bit Little Old Yangtou's hand.

Little Yang had a headache and his eyes were bloodshot, but he gritted his teeth and refused to let go. At the same time, he urged Yang Huazhong, who was frightened again: "Let's go!"

Yang Huazhong hurriedly pushed the cart toward the side door again. Yang Yongqing came over and pried off Old Yang's fingers.

Old Yangtou was pushed to the backyard like a tied pig. This table was at the very back. The hall was very long, crowded with people, and there was a patio in the middle.

The noise here has not reached the patio yet, but the guests at the table next to this table have noticed the commotion here.

Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou also noticed it.

Yang Huaming cursed in his heart and quickly dropped what he was doing and rushed over. Seeing the old man still struggling and howling and shaking his head crazily, Yang Huaming wanted to rush up and smash his bag filled with straw and excrement with his fist.

Big brain!

"Fourth brother, you can't leave with all the guests here. I can just go over and help you, and you stay!"

Yang Huaming ran halfway but was stopped by Yang Huazhou.
Chapter completed!