Network, resources, wealth, status...
However, they didn't know.
In fact, the way people get along with each other is often very similar.
A mother's love for her children may be to cook a meal or sew a piece of clothing for her children.
It’s summer nights swatting mosquitoes and fanning oneself.
It's the first time on a winter night to put on the quilt and tuck in the corners of the quilt.
It is a warning from my children before leaving for a long journey, a bowl of hot tea, a bowl of hot rice, and a warm bed after returning...
"Your mother is really amazing and not easy."
Finally, Yang Ruoqing raised her head and said to Luo Fengtang.
"Stay with her and have a good day out. Don't worry about me." She warned.
Luo Fengtang nodded and held Yang Ruoqing's hand: "Qing'er, you are so kind."
"Heh, hello everyone is really good." She smiled.
Patted the back of his hand: "Let's go, then follow me to the kitchen for a bowl of porridge."
…
Luo Fengtang did not stay to eat porridge, but filled two bowls and went back to the yard next door.
"My mother loves to eat the mustard made by my mother-in-law. I'll bring some for her to make porridge with," he said.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Bring some egg and scallion pancakes, too. This is also my mother's specialty. Take them to your mother to try."
"good!"
After sending Luo Fengtang away, Yang Ruoqing sat down and started eating breakfast.
Soon, Cao Bamei also came over, her eyes as red and swollen as peach.
"Come here for breakfast, we have to fight after dinner!" Yang Ruoqing waved to her.
Cao Bamei walked over dejectedly, "Why just the two of us? Where are the third uncle and third aunt?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "My mother must have gone to wash clothes, and my father must have gone to the old house."
Cao Bamei said: "I didn't see Yongjin either, maybe that's the case!"
The two finished breakfast quickly, and then Sun and Yang Huazhong came back together.
"Qing'er, eighth sister, your father and the others are coming over to talk about the family separation," said Sun.
Yang Ruoqing quickly put down the bowl and wiped the corners of her mouth.
Cao Bamei's face turned a bit pale and she looked nervous.
Yang Ruoqing encouraged her: "Don't be afraid, don't panic, you have to fight for a good life. Besides, you guys have to take charge of this matter!"
"Let's go, I'll go with you to the front yard and wait for them."
…
The front hall.
Except for Yang Huaan, who was still lying in bed recovering from his injuries, and a few children, everyone from the old Yang family came over.
Even Yang Huamei came over and helped Tan sit down at the table.
Yang Huazhong went over and closed the courtyard door so that no outsiders would come in.
Then, in the main room, the family meeting of Lao Yang's family began in a solemn atmosphere.
As agreed in advance, Yang Yongjin stood up directly.
"I won't say much about what happened last night. All the uncles and aunts here know what happened."
"I won't say much about other nonsense. I only have one request. I want our family to be separated."
"Take my mother and fourth brother to the town and never stay under the same roof with that beast again. I beg you elders to do it!"
After Yang Yongjin finished speaking, he bowed deeply.
Everyone turned their attention to Old Yangtou.
"Dad, what do you think? Say a few words!" Yang Huazhong said.
Old Yang sighed.
"My original intention is definitely not to separate our families!"
The old man said.
"When you were separated one by one, I didn't sleep a wink for three nights. If you don't believe me, you can ask your mother!"
On the side, Mrs. Tan nodded: "That's right, you heartless bastards only care about your own happiness, no matter what we old people think, you have no conscience!"
Lao Yang raised his hand, interrupted Tan's words, and then pulled the topic back into his own hands.
"After the sons' generation has been divided, it will be the grandchildren's turn."
"Our old Yang family is really divided."
"As soon as the boy comes out, the big house can be said to be divided into wives and children."
"The last thing I want to see is this. Hey, but something like this happened. At this point, I know I can't stop it."
"Come on, let you go, I don't care about this from now on."
"I'm old and I can't take care of it anymore. You can do whatever you want!"
Lao Yang waved his hand, stood up, and walked slowly towards the door of the hall.
Yang Ruoqing tilted her head and looked at the back of Old Yangtou.
Suddenly she became a little more hunched, and the white hair on her temples also grew a little more that night.
Everyone felt a little uncomfortable when they saw it, but what could they do?
Some people want to die and have to escalate things to this point. Who is to blame?
If we really want to blame it, we have to find out the source from Old Yangtou.
Yang Huaan was spoiled rotten by Old Yangtou. You reap what you sow, that's what they say.
In the main room, Mrs. Tan made a sound.
"Jin boy, when are you moving to the town?" asked Tan.
Yang Yongjin said: "Take care of things today and leave tomorrow."
Mrs. Tan frowned: "This month has just passed halfway, and the two of us are under your care."
"Now that you're gone and the boss is left half-dead, who will wash and cook for us two?" asked Tan.
"Also, every month from now on, when it's your turn to take care of us, who should we look for?" Ms. Tan asked again.
Yang Yongjin was startled when he heard this.
Yes, I have considered everything, but I have forgotten this one thing.
"Nai, Bamei and I will take care of you and me." Yang Yongjin immediately promised.
"I'll rent a small yard in the town later, and I'll take you and me there with me later. Bamei and I will take good care of you two!"
Yang Yong came forward and glanced in Cao Bamei's direction.
Cao Bamei quickly stood up: "Yes, we will definitely do it."
On the side, Yang Huazhong said: "With the virtue of my eldest brother, it is impossible to expect him to support my parents."
"Yongxian hasn't gotten married yet, and he has to study, so he can't take care of him."
"Yongjin is divided. Only Yongjin can take on this burden. When Yongxian and the others get married in the future, you brothers will share the burden." Yang Huazhong said.
Before Yang Yongjin could say anything, Tan sneered.
"Wait for a few of them to get married and support them? I don't know if they have such long eyebrows!" she said.
"Nai, you will definitely live a long life!" Yang Yongjin said.
Mrs. Tan waved her hand: "Let it be up to fate. I've figured it out. You guys want to sort it out or divide it up. I don't care about the old lady and I can't control it."
"As long as one of you takes over the burden to support me and your father, it will be fine."
After saying this, Mrs. Tan stood up and said to Yang Huamei: "Mei'er, let's go back to the village."
Yang Huamei responded, stood up and helped Tan towards the door.
One is a pregnant woman with a big belly, and the other is a blind old woman.
Yang Ruoqing, Cao Bamei and Sun all stood up.
Yang Ruoqing said to Mrs. Sun, "Mom, you and Bamei don't want to go. I'll go and deliver the milk to my aunt."
