Old Yang picked up the broom in his hand and beat Yang Huaan on the body.
Yang Huaan had lived for half his life, and this was the first time he had been beaten so severely.
And in front of everyone, in front of all brothers and nieces, this is embarrassing
"Dad, dad, don't fight. My son knows his mistake. He should correct it. My son will never dare to do it again."
He howled like a killing pig, knelt on the ground and hugged Lao Yangtou's calf tightly.
He begged with tears in his eyes.
Old Yang looked sad and angry, holding the broom high above his head, but he couldn't hit it anymore.
"It's no use telling me you're wrong. Go and apologize to your wife," Old Yang said.
Yang Huaan nodded like garlic.
"Yes, yes, I'll go right now, I'll go right now"
He scrambled to his feet and ran to the front yard.
Yang Ruoqing and the others followed and witnessed Yang Huaan and Jin's apology.
He also grabbed Jin's hand and patted his face.
Jin was so frightened that he pulled his hand back and hid in the bed.
"My wife feels sorry for me and I can't bear to take pictures. I'll do it myself."
Yang Hua'an said, and he raised his hand and patted his face several times.
Then he made a promise to treat Jin well in the future.
Restrict your words and deeds and never talk to Mr. Liu again.
Seeing Yang Huaan's changed look, Yang Yongjin's anger was reduced by half.
Finally, with the mediation of Lao Yangtou, Yang Yongjin also made amends with Yang Huaan.
Lao Yangtou grabbed Yang Huaan with one hand and held his hand with Yang Yongjin's.
"Brothers fight tigers, father and son go into battle."
"No one is allowed to mention this matter again. From now on, as a father is kind and his son is filial, our old Yang family must live a prosperous life and not let the villagers laugh."
In the afternoon, everyone rested at home.
Wait for the sun to shift slightly before going out to the fields.
Yang Huazhong lay on a rocking chair in the main room and took a nap, while Sun sat beside him and sewed.
Xiao An is full of energy and plays in the yard, with little flowers following behind her.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't sleep, and she didn't have the childlike temperament to play in the yard.
So I found a drawing and sat at the table to draw it carefully.
This is her new life, her true home.
Live there with the person you like, and then have a litter of children.
She wants to draw and recreate her dream home, stroke by stroke.
Every detail carries her dream and cannot be careless.
At this moment, she is drawing the layout and movement of the houses in the garden.
Taking the Humble Administrator's Garden as the prototype, we borrowed the structural layout of Zou County Magistrate and Nanwang Mansion, and then combined it with the local customs of this area to create a brand new garden-style courtyard.
Yang Yongjin came over at this time.
"Third uncle, you're sleeping," he said, somewhat wanting to leave.
Yang Huazhong had already sat up: "I'm not sleeping, so I just lie down for a while. Come in and sit down."
Yang Yongjin nodded, then walked to the recliner and sat down.
Here, Yang Ruoqing put down the pen in her hand, stood up and poured a bowl of tea for Yang Yongjin.
"Second brother, have a sip of tea." She said.
"Hey, okay"
Yang Yongjin took the tea, but didn't drink it and put it aside.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at his nose, um, it should be fine, and then sat back in her seat.
While revising and revising, I listened to the conversation between Yang Huazhong and others.
"How come you and your father didn't quarrel anymore?" Yang Huazhong asked with concern.
Yang Yongjin shook his head: "No, during lunch, I offered him a glass of wine and he drank it too."
Yang Huazhong nodded repeatedly: "That's good, that's good."
Sun asked Yang Yongjin about Jin: "Your mother, are you okay now?"
Yang Yongjin looked at Sun and said, "Thank you, Third Aunt, for your concern. My mother's head is fine too."
"Mother was going to make lunch at noon, but dad stopped her. It was dad who made it," he said.
"How come your dad can cook?" Sun was shocked.
Beside the table, Yang Ruoqing stopped holding the brush in her hand and looked over.
Yang Yongjin smiled awkwardly: "Father and mother apologized, saying that he would take care of all the meals at noon and night."
"Let my mother enjoy a day of happiness today," he said.
After hearing this, Sun and Yang Huazhong looked at each other, and both of them smiled happily.
"I never thought that my eldest brother could bend down like this to make my sister-in-law happy, haha."
Sun couldn't help but joked and glanced at Yang Huazhong again.
Yang Huazhong was a little embarrassed by this look.
Here, Yang Ruoqing simply put down the pen in her hand and walked over.
"If the uncle sincerely realizes his mistakes and corrects them, that would be a good thing."
"I'm just afraid that he's just being perfunctory and trying his best to coax him away, and he'll do it again later," Yang Ruoqing said.
Sun said: "It makes sense that your father has already spoken and made a guarantee himself."
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.
Dogs cannot change.
But she could only think about these words in her heart, and it was not good to say them in front of her parents and cousin.
But everyone can understand this meaning.
Yang Yongjin's face was frozen
Come down again.
"I came here at noon just to talk about this." He said.
"To be honest, Qing'er and I have the same worries."
"I'm just afraid that my father is perfunctory with us and will continue to get entangled with the fourth aunt after the storm has passed," he said.
"Second brother, what are your plans?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Yang Yongjin shook his head.
"If they really want to hook up, there are a hundred ways to get them together. I can't always follow my father and keep an eye on him, and it's impossible for my fourth uncle to tie my fourth aunt to the leg of the table."
"Besides, as a son, I can't just beat me up once I'm caught. Others will poke me in the spine," he said.
"Young boy, what you said makes sense." Yang Huazhong took over.
"This matter is indeed difficult." He said.
Yang Ruoqing spoke up: "It's impossible for Fourth Aunt to be kicked out of the old Yang family."
"With her gone, He'er and his four siblings will have no mother to take care of them. My fourth uncle can't concentrate on making money to support the family," she said.
"Let me tell you, none of us outsiders can control or suppress this matter. The key depends on the uncle and the fourth aunt themselves."
Everyone was silent.
Yang Ruoqing continued: "If they want to make trouble, we can't control it. The main reason is that I can't bear to see my aunt suffer."
"Let me tell you, second brother, you might as well marry a wife as soon as possible."
"When we get married, we will separate and establish a separate family, and then take the aunt over and be filial to her."
"If you spread your word again, if my uncle remains stubborn and refuses to support him and makes him afraid, he might restrain himself," she said.
"This method sounds good," Yang Huazhong said, his eyes brightening.
Yang Yongjin himself also showed some thoughts.
At this time, Mrs. Sun shook her head: "The fairy boy is not married yet. According to the rules, you have to wait for your eldest brother to get married first."
"The rule is that the dead are alive." Yang Ruoqing said.
"My cousin is studying in school, so he doesn't know about these things at home."
"If he knows, he will definitely agree to our proposal."
"When the time comes, several cousins will join forces and give the uncle an ultimatum to ensure that he is afraid," she said.
Yang Huazhong stroked his palm: "Yes, that's how it will be done."
"Come on, kid, ask your third aunt to find a girl for you privately later. If it suits you, I'll tell your father to propose marriage."
Yang Yongjin blushed when he mentioned looking for a girl.
He stood up hurriedly and said with some embarrassment: "Let's talk to my elder brother about this first."
"What, I, I have to go back, I have to go to the field in the afternoon."
After saying this, he turned around and ran out of the main room like a gust of wind.
