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Chapter 30 Happy National Day to Lao Yang's Family (Part 2)!

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After Song married into the Yang family, he knew that there was an old man living outside the city.
But Yang Dafang was not a family-man. On the one hand, Song had to manage the home in the city, and on the other hand, he had to take care of the home outside the city. Song did not tell anyone about the hardships and grievances, and had always endured it silently.
In the past, Yang Shouwen was a fool, so don’t expect him to understand any etiquette.
So much so that every time Song accompanied Yang Chenglie to pay tribute outside the city, he would inevitably be teased by Yang Shouwen.
But she can't have an attack. Do you want her to have a fool?
After Yang Dafang's death, someone from the Song family told her that taking back the vocational land would at least make the family better.
Song did not agree because she felt that the wise land was left to Yang Dafang for Yang Shouwen.
Later, Yang Chenglie took back his vocational land, and Song took care of Yang in secret. Otherwise, with Yang Shouwen's appetite and his confused mind, even if Yang's family is well-off, he might not be able to hold on.
Yang Shouwen never called her "Ah Mom".
Today, Yang Shouwen suddenly changed his name, which made Song feel a little flattered.
Yang Qingnu stood aside and saw that her mother was silent for a long time, she wanted to sneak away. Only when she moved did she alarm Song.
"Qingnu!"
"Ah my mother."
Although Song was unable to do anything to Yang Shouwen, he had enough authority at home.
"Who told you what you said just now?"
"I……"
"Your eldest brother doesn't care about you, but Mom can't tolerate you being so rude.
Remember, in this family, besides your father, your elder brother can make the decision. Youdao is the elder brother who is the father. Although your elder brother had some illness before, that was also your elder brother. What you said just now really disappointed Wei Mom."
As he spoke, Song's face became gloomy.
"My grandma, the child is just for Mother grandma."
Before Yang Qingnu finished speaking, Song raised his hand and slapped her hard in the face.
"Whether you are worth it or not... You used to be young, so I didn't care about you. But now, there are so many things happening in the family. Your father invites your elder brother to come here to ensure that your elder brother stabilizes the situation at home...
Don’t think I don’t know who taught you these words behind my back. I know very well in my heart.
I will deal with those gossipers. But from now on, you stay in the room honestly. Without my instructions, you are not allowed to step out of the room. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being cruel and severing your relationship with you.”
These days, filial piety is a great defense for human ethics.
Don’t look at Li Shimin launching the Xuanwu Sect Incident, killing his brother and imprisoning his father.
But the more this happens, the more he cares about these things. Therefore, after ascending the throne, he vigorously promoted the theory of filial piety and righteousness.
There were no film and television dramas in later generations, and this passage often appeared: A sage governed the world with filial piety and righteousness.
In this year, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, once you bear the reputation of unfiliality, your life will be over.
Song's attitude was decisive, which scared Yang Qingnu.
She knelt in front of Song and cried, "My mother, don't, Qingnu knows that she is wrong."
"Since you know your mistake, go back to your room immediately."
"Here!"
Yang Qingnu walked out of the room in fear, but his resentment towards Yang Shouwen became deeper and deeper.
You are a fool, you still learn to sell well, right? You pretend to be a good person in front of my mother, but I was so tired that I was scolded by my mother. Yang Shouwen, wait for me, and I will avenge you sooner or later. At that time, I will see if you can continue to pretend.
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Yang Shouwen was so excited that he stopped suddenly.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
When Yang Rui saw that he stopped, he immediately stopped and looked at him in confusion.
Yang Shouwen scratched his head, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "It's okay, but suddenly I felt a little palpitations... I guess I was worried about my father's body.
It's okay, let's go to see my father quickly, don't let him wait in a hurry."
"Brother!"
"Um?"
Yang Rui followed Yang Shouwen and hesitated: "Qingnu she..."
Yang Shouwen smiled and waved his hand, interrupting Yang Rui's words, "What do I think of it! I didn't say everything just now. She is young and has no serious words, so I won't take it seriously. Erlang, no matter what, you and her are the same father. If you can't write the word Yang, how can you argue with her little girl?"
Seeing Yang Shouwen's sincerity, Yang Rui finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Qingnu was spoiled by his father! My eldest brother doesn't know that my father loves her more than me on weekdays."
"Ha, do you envy, jealous and hate?"
"Where is it!"
Yang Rui's face turned red and he quickly shook his head to express his denial.
But his appearance of "no silver here is 300 taels", actually reflected his heart, which made Yang Shouwen couldn't help laughing.
The two brothers walked into the backyard, and Yang Shouwen saw Yang Moli sitting at the door of a room, lowering her head and turning the laundry hammer in her hand. Hearing the footsteps, Yang Moli looked up and saw Yang Shouwen, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his honest face.
"Alang, you are here."
Yang Moli stood up and said in a muffled voice.
It can be seen that he is very happy.
Yang Shouwen smiled and stepped forward, patting his arm that was afraid of him.
"Marly, thanks to you this time."
"It's Yang Moli."
Before Yang Shouwen finished speaking, Yang Moli reminded him seriously.
"Yes, it's Yang Moli, Yang Moli."
Yang Shouwen couldn't help laughing, and at the same time turned his head to look at Yang Rui.
"Brother, what do you think I'm doing?"
"You're thirteen this year?"
"It's fourteenth soon!"
Yang Rui raised his chest and answered proudly.
"Marl just thirteen this year."
Yang Shouwen looked up at Yang Moli, then looked down at Yang Rui, suddenly laughed and walked onto the porch.
Yang Rui didn't understand what Yang Shouwen said at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he immediately reacted.
Is this laughing at me for being short?
It seemed like ten thousand grass mud horses were whizzing by. Yang Rui stood there, looking at Yang Moli, who was one head taller than him, and suddenly said to Yang Moli: "Molly, if I eat as much as you every day, I will definitely grow taller than you."
Yang Moli didn't understand the jokes between Yang Shouwen's brothers. However, after hearing Yang Rui's words, he said to Yang Rui with a silly voice and a serious expression: "My name is Yang Moli, it is Yang Moli, not Moli, Erlang, you just called him wrong."
It's a silly dog!
Looking at Yang Moli's serious appearance, Yang Rui was speechless.
I really have a sensual disease. I have a serious fight with him. I don’t know what people will laugh at if it is spread...
The door is covered in vain.
Yang Shouwen walked to the door and gently knocked on the door.
"Is it a squid?"
Yang Chenglie's voice came from the room, with a little hoarseness.
Yang Shouwen hurriedly said, "It's the child."
"Come in."
Yang Shouwen quickly opened the door and walked into the room.
In the house, the light is transparent.
Yang Chenglie lay on the side of the bed, with a thick mattress under him and a moon-white sweatshirt. The collar of the sweatshirt was half open, revealing a bandage wrapped around his upper body. When he saw Yang Shouwen, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Shizi, come and see the county master."
On the couch next to Yang Chenglie, a man sat upright.
He had a thigh head, was wearing a blue shirt, and was slightly fat, but he was not without a sense of elegance.
Judging from his age, he is about thirty years old, with a pretty sexy beard and a gentle smile.
County Master?
Is he the county magistrate Wang He who has been in office for three years but has never returned home to visit relatives?
Yang Shouwen was not very familiar with the magistrate of Wang He, but Yang Rui said that he was from a prominent family and was a son of the Wang family in Taiyuan.
Speaking of the Wang family in Taiyuan, it is as famous as the Zheng family in Xingyang where Yang Shouwen's mother is located, and is among the five surnames and seven sects... Although over the years, under the suppression of the Holy Mother God Emperor Wu Zetian, the influence of the seven sects of the five surnames and seven sects has been weakened, for many ordinary people, whether it is the Wang family in Taiyuan or the Zheng family in Xingyang, they are unattainable.
However, Yang Shouwen felt that the county magistrate Wang had an indescribable feeling.
He quickly bowed and said, "Caomin greets the old parents."
In ancient times, county officials were called parents, so they were also called "old parents".
County Magistrate Wang smiled and said, "I have heard of Dalang's name a long time ago, but I didn't expect to see him today... County Magistrate Yang, this is wrong. Judging from Dalang's behavior, it is not as unbearable as you said. With such a good man, you should be recognized earlier."
Those who are not parents do not like to listen to others praise their children.
The same was true for Yang Chenglie. After hearing Wang He say that, he couldn't help laughing, "The county honors have been awarded."
"Okay, I'll feel relieved when I see that Yang County Magistrate is fine. The yamen is now in chaos, so I can't stay here for a long time, so I'll say goodbye first."
Chapter completed!
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