, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Mrs. Sun was so frightened that she didn't dare to express her anger. She held Liang Qiuyue's hand tightly and walked to the long bench in the corner with her head lowered, and sat down.
On the other side of the bed, Mrs. Tan was still a little reluctant when she saw that she could not drive Liang Qiuyue out of the room. After being glared at by the head of the family, Lao Liangtou, she snorted and turned her face towards the bed. in.
Mrs. Sun was so frightened that she didn't dare to express her anger. She held Yang Ruoqing's hand tightly and walked to the long bench in the corner with her head lowered, and sat down.
On the other side of the bed, Mrs. Tan was still a little reluctant when she saw that she could not drive Yang Ruoqing out of the room. After being glared at by the head of the family, Lao Yang, she snorted and turned her face towards the bed. .
Old Yangtou withdrew his gaze, and after scanning the faces of his three sons on the Eight Immortals table, he sighed and said, "I called all your brothers over at night to figure out what happened to the third son. What happened to the third child is the misfortune of our old Yang family. The child in the third room is so silly and so young. From now on, the five mouths are eating, taking medicine, etc., just pointing. The third daughter-in-law is a woman, so this burden is bound to be unbearable! You are all brothers, and I asked you to come here because I want to hear what your ideas are. Also, do we still want to give your third brother these legs? If he wants to treat it, how should he treat it?"
After Old Yang finished his opening remarks, he also brought up the central theme of tonight's family meeting. However, after he rolled up the tobacco and stuffed it into the hole again, lit it and took several puffs, the table The three sons who came to the meeting all had their heads lowered, their mouths pursed, and their brows furrowed, but no one uttered a word!
Seeing this momentum, Old Yangtou was displeased.
He knocked the dry tobacco rod in his hand on the corner of the table twice more, glared at the sons in front of him, and lectured: "What's going on? They all look like gourds with their mouths sawed off. I'm calling you here. Is that right?" Taking things into account, how can we, the old Yang family, work together to overcome this crisis without making any noise?"
The three Yang brothers at the table, you look at me, I look at you, but no one speaks first.
Old Yangtou was so angry that his originally dark face turned red. He raised his tobacco pole and pointed at Yang Huaan, who was sitting on his lower left, "You are the boss, and the eldest brother is the father. You take the lead and talk about this matter." What to do!”
Yang Ruoqing, who was sitting in the corner, had been paying attention to what was going on here. When she heard Old Yang's head asking questions one by one by name, her eyes also followed her uncle Yang Hua'an.
The original owner was a mentally retarded person, and the memories in his mind were like disconnected fragments, still very vague. To be honest, these people in the room in front of me are basically strangers.
However, look at this uncle Yang Hua'an, although he was born into a farmer's family, and his wife Jin is such a sloppy woman who cannot be put on the stage, but Yang Hua'an himself is a bit more refined than the average farm man. .
The slightly fat body was wrapped in a dark gray dress. The dress was 70% new. There was a patch on the shoulder, but the dress was held very smoothly, and there was basically no mess. The outline of the facial features is 80% similar to that of Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou, but Yang Huaan's eyes follow Tan's, with narrow eyes. When he is not talking, he sits there with his hands folded and squints slightly, like a living Bodhisattva, but occasionally his eyes From time to time, something elusive flashes across.
Yang Ruoqing always had a precise eye for seeing people. The uncle in front of her looked like a good, silent man, but he was probably in deep trouble on the inside!
After being called by Old Yangtou and seeing everyone in the room focusing on him, Yang Huaan moved his buttocks, raised his eyelids, glanced around lightly, and finally landed on Old Yangtou.
He let out a long sigh and said, "Dad and I thought about it. What happened to the third child is a great misfortune for our Lao Yang family. On the way here, I was still talking to Yongxian Yongjin and his fourth brother. I would like to remind them, as nephews, to help the third brother more in the future. After all, he is the third uncle of his direct relatives, and he cannot write two characters of "Yang" in one stroke..."
It was related to her own interests, so Yang Ruoqing pricked up her ears.
But after listening for a long time, I could only hear Yang Huaan sighing, either remembering the brotherhood of the past, or expressing his current heavy and sorrowful mood. He didn't answer directly to the issue raised by Old Yangtou earlier. .
This is Tai Chi, she thought to herself. He glanced at the four cousins standing behind Yang Huaan from tallest to shortest. All of them had their heads lowered, looking at their noses and noses. It was obvious that they had been instructed by Yang Huaan before they came and did not dare to express their opinions. .
Over there, Old Yangtou listened for a while and finally got impatient.
"Okay, okay, you've gone through so many twists and turns, my mind is almost spinning because of you, and I still haven't figured out what you're talking about!"
Lao Yang paused for a moment, then continued: "You are the eldest brother, just show your attitude. Can your third brother's leg be cured?"
Yang Huaan's fat, saggy face showed an embarrassed smile. He glanced at the second and fourth sons of the Yang family sitting on the table and said, "Dad, you are asking me this, you are not asking me to Is it difficult?"
"What's the embarrassment? Just say it!" Old Yangtou has a fiery and straightforward temper. He can't stand this kind of person who talks half and hides half. His voice became a little harder at that time.
Yang Huaan swallowed his saliva and did not dare to laugh anymore. He lowered his eyes and showed a thoughtful expression. After a moment, he considered it and said cautiously: "Dad, I said it was difficult for a reason. I said no. Give the third child a cure, that’s unbearable, right? We are brothers, how can we just watch the third child be wasted like this? There is an old man above and a younger one below, and the burden on the third child’s shoulders is heavy! But if I Let’s talk about treatment, where should the money come from?”
"My parents are still alive. This is the blessing for us as children and grandchildren. All the money in the family is in our mother's hands. How much money we have, our parents know better than us. Also, I have stated my position here that I will give treatment, but this family I'm not the only one. Neither the fifth brother nor the sixth sister has a family, but the second brother and the fourth brother have both married, raising children and raising a daughter. They have to eat and drink every time they open their mouths. What are they thinking? I am the elder brother. I can’t figure it out, so I rashly stood up and wanted to treat Lao San, but if I can’t get enough treatment, people will blame me! This is what puts me in a difficult position!”
After hearing what Yang Hua'an said, Old Yang's face suddenly turned darker.
This eldest son is just a piece of meat on a hob. If he is the first to ask, it means that he has not asked.
"Second brother, what did you eat beef liver this night? Did you come here to drink tea? Put down your tea bowl and quickly tell me what you think about this matter!" Old Yang looked at the old man who was drinking tea. Er Yang Hualin shouted.
Yang Hualin was sitting on a stool, with one leg on the ground and the other leg on the stool. When Old Yangtou asked, he slowly put down the tea bowl in his hand, raised his hand to wipe the water stains from the corners of his mouth, and said disapprovingly: "You want me?" Come on, there's nothing to cure! How can people like us be cured? Uncle Forbes said, even if those rich men are involved in this kind of thing, they can only expect 40%, 40%. !”
