After Old Yangtou finished speaking, Yang Ruoqing clearly felt Sun's fingers move, and her heart that had been silent just now seemed to be tugged again in an instant.

She knew that Mrs. Sun had ignited her last glimmer of hope, hoping that the fourth child, Yang Huaming, who had been indebted to Yang Huazhong before, would be able to step forward and say a word to Sanfang at this time.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but hold her breath and quietly raised her head to look at her fourth uncle Yang Huaming, who had always had no sense of presence on the table.

The fourth son of the Yang family, Yang Huaming, was burying his head, pulling out the reed catkins and chicken feathers stuck to his body one by one from his clothes and throwing them on the ground.

Suddenly hearing Lao Yang nodding his name, Yang Huaming secretly twitched the corner of his mouth, sat upright and raised his head.

A face that was more outstanding than other men in the old Yang family stood out under the lamp.

Yang Ruoqing was secretly surprised. The men of the old Yang family all inherited the tough, dark and strong appearance of farm men, but the fourth uncle Yang Huaming was the only one who had red lips and white teeth. If it weren't for the patched coarse cloth, he would

In addition to his temperament, he is really a standard handsome husband.

He raised his hand to brush off the last chicken feather on his shoulder, and then said with a smile, "Dad, the third brother Ren has never mentioned those rotten sesame and rotten millet things, but you are always doing this

He turned it out and said, "It's interesting."

"As a person, you must not forget your roots. I'm afraid that if you don't learn from your good deeds, you will learn to be bad." Old Yangtou said with a tigerish face, and glared at Yang Hualin, the second child on the table, with displeasure.

Yang Hualin looked at his eyes, nose and heart, pretending not to hear.

Old Yang snorted twice in his nostrils, and his eyes fell on the fourth brother Yang Huaming again. "The first bedroom and the second bedroom have already said it. When it's your fourth bedroom's turn to express their stance, just say whatever you want. Don't hide it."

Yang Huaming scratched his head, with a bitter look on his face, "Dad, please don't ask me about third brother. I feel sorry for my third brother from the bottom of my heart, but I really don't know whether his leg can be cured or not.

I don’t know what to say.”

Old Yangtou's eyes widened, and he banged the cigarette pole on the corner of the table hard, "Just say what you need to say, be smart."

Yang Huaming sighed dejectedly, turned his head and glanced at the pregnant wife standing by the bed, and said, "Ms. Liu's belly is not good enough. She gave birth to two girls in succession. It would be better if this baby is a son or a daughter."

Ah, we still have to have children. If we don’t have a son, then we won’t have an heir.”

"I called you here to ask about your third brother. I'll leave you to go back to the house and discuss the matter of having a baby." Lao Yangtou yelled impatiently.

Yang Huaming shrunk his shoulders and said with a smile, "Dad, please don't be impatient. I'm not telling you what I'm saying. Dad, look, there are three unfilial piety. Having no heirs is the most important. All three brothers have children, and I am the only one."

We don’t have four bedrooms, and there will be no one to take care of us when we get old in the future. I don’t know how long it will take for those with a handle to come. If these girls come out one after another, we can’t let them starve to death. I’m just a puddle of shit in my trouser pocket.

I can’t wipe it clean, my third brother and my younger brother have long arms and short sleeves, so I’m powerless and can’t do anything.”

Old Yangtou was so angry that his face suddenly turned green. A puff of cigarette smoke stuck in his throat, which made him cough violently, almost coughing out his heart, liver, and lungs.

"Dad, are you okay?"

"Dad, how are you doing?"

"Master, please have a sip of tea."

There was a chaos at the Eight Immortals table. Yang Huaan and his brothers all gathered around Old Yangtou, stroking his chest and patting his back, showing off the demeanor of a filial son and a virtuous grandson.

In the corner, Sun's thin body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and Yang Ruoqing's fingers were soaked with cold sweat from her palms.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Sun with a little worry. The last glimmer of hope was shattered. Her mother seemed to be on the verge of collapse. The eldest brother's attitude was ambiguous. The fourth brother shied away from crying about poverty, while the second brother stood up and refuted directly. Even if Old Yangtou is a member of the family

Finally, he stood up and tried his best to treat Yang Huazhong's leg against all opinions. I am afraid that from now on, there will be no peace for the old Yang family.

Besides, seeing this momentum, Yang Ruoqing also cast a big doubt on Lao Yangtou's courage and determination.

Sure enough, after coughing for a while, Old Yang finally stopped. His breathing was still a little uneven, but he raised his hand and waved to everyone, his voice showing a bit of exhaustion, "It's getting late, everyone should disperse."

, your mother and I are also tired.”

"Father, mother, you two should have a rest early. We'll leave first. We have to go to the fields tomorrow morning." The boss, Yang Huaan, leaned forward slightly with his fat body and said with a respectful look, then turned around and took him with him.

Four sons are gone.

When he reached the door of the wing, Yang Huaan stopped suddenly, turned his head and glared gloomily at Jin who was still sitting in the corner with a dazed look on his face, "Don't show your shame to that person, why don't you come with me?"

Walk"

Jin shivered, stood up with hunched shoulders, and followed Yang Huaan out of the east wing.

Behind, Yang Hualin, the second roommate, had left the east wing with oil on his feet just as Yang Huaan was glaring at Jin.

Yang Huaming, who was secretly relieved, was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something. He turned around and said to Mrs. Sun, who had also stood up in the corner, "Sister-in-law, Mrs. Liu and I live in the wing next to my parents.

It happens to be opposite to the house of the third brother. If the third brother wakes up at night and needs to call my brother for anything, third sister-in-law, just give me a shout. I am a light sleeper and wake up when I shout. As a family, please don’t be polite to me.

ah"

Sun raised her head and glanced at Yang Huaming, bit her lip, and nodded lightly. Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, didn't bother to look at Yang Huaming.

Compared with the real villain like the second uncle Yang Hualin, the hypocritical concern of the fourth uncle Yang Huaming is even more annoying.

After Yang Huaming left with Liu, Sun took Yang Ruoqing's hand and was about to leave. At this time, Old Yang suddenly called out to Sun.

"Third daughter-in-law, please stay. Your mother and I have something to say to you." Old Yangtou had already stood up from the Eight Immortals table and moved to the bed. He took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, smoking a dry cigarette.

Yang Ruoqing understood, she was talking, not summing up.

Could it be that, regarding Yang Huazhong's leg treatment, before calling the sons of the Yang family to come over for questioning, Old Yangtou and Tan had already reached a consensus and had an idea?

Then there was such a big battle just now, this old Yangtoujiang is still old and hot.

After being called out by her parents-in-law, Sun, no matter how sad she felt, she still managed to say "yes", took Yang Ruoqing, moved to the bed, lowered her head and listened to what Old Yang said.

Lao Yangtou pulled out the tobacco stick from his mouth, knocked it lightly on the wooden rack at the corner of the bed a few times, raised his eyelids, and glanced at the third daughter-in-law standing in front of him, but his eyes finally fell on the loss and Yang Ruoqing next to him.
Chapter completed!