"Oh my god, Wenxuan, why do you spend so much money on a whole meal? Isn't this meal too expensive? You are trying to offend me!"
Tan said excitedly, but the smile on her face could not be kept.
Yang Wenxuan said: "Auntie, this isn't a lot of money, it's just a few tables of rice."
"As long as you, aunt, are happy, and as long as the brothers and sisters who came to eat are happy, I will be satisfied," he said.
"As for money or not, it really doesn't matter. Money is earned, and money is spent. What is not spent is just a pile of things that are similar to rocks."
"If you can spend it, you can make money, so this birthday banquet must be held, and it must be lively!" Yang Wenxuan said.
Lao Yangtou's face was filled with relief, and Mrs. Tan's smile turned into a flower.
Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing said, "Uncle Wenxuan, it's my grandma who celebrates the birthday. This banquet is mine. When the time comes, you can just go over and enjoy the banquet happily."
Yang Wenxuan quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, I will handle this banquet as promised. I'll leave your filial piety, niece Qing'er, for the future."
"I will say hello to your father, your fourth uncle and your fifth uncle later. No one is allowed to steal this opportunity from me!" he said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and looked at Old Yangtou.
Old Yangtou said: "Since your uncle Wenxuan has said so, just let him go."
Yang Ruoqing nodded and stepped aside.
Since you want this opportunity to perform, let me give it to you. Our restaurant can still make a fortune.
Yang Ruoqing found an opportunity and left the east room.
Here, Yang Wenxuan continued to chat with Lao Yangtou and Tan, making the old couple extremely happy.
That night, Yang Wenxuan found Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming and told them about Tan's birthday banquet.
Naturally, Yang Huazhong and the others were deeply moved again.
When Yang Huazhong returned to his room at night, he saw that Mr. Sun seemed a little worried.
"Ms. Qing'er, what's wrong with you? I haven't seen you smile much all night!" Yang Huazhong said.
Mrs. Sun said to Yang Huazhong: "I don't disagree with giving Qing'er Nai a birthday. According to the rules of previous years, it is appropriate to weigh meat and buy fish and give it to the old couple as a tooth-beating ceremony."
"But this year, Brother Wenxuan suddenly showed up like this. Although he had good intentions, he promoted my mother like this,"
"In Qing'er's words, this is also rhythmic."
"It goes without saying that we, our own sons and daughters-in-law, if my cousin spends a lot of money to host a banquet, we will definitely have to add more money to buy gifts."
"I don't care about spending money to buy gifts. It's the right thing to honor my mother. It's mainly the relatives at home."
"My mother's family and other relatives will definitely come to give gifts when they hear the news."
"There are also people in the village who have friendship with us who are too embarrassed to stand by and watch. They must also send something to congratulate."
"I gave it this year, but what about next year's real sixtieth birthday? Should we do it? Will they give it or not?"
"So, I just put things on my mind. Qing'er said that Brother Wenxuan has set the pace and should discuss it with us in advance. That's what I mean too. Qing'er father, what do you think?" asked Sun.
After hearing what Sun said, Yang Huazhong thought about it and nodded.
"Yes, I actually think so about this matter," the man said.
"We are sons, and Brother Wenxuan is his nephew after all. He has good intentions, but before doing this kind thing, he must discuss it with us and ask us what we mean."
"Even if we have to do it, we brothers can discuss how to do it,"
"His sudden appearance has brought out a lot of money, but we are all a little embarrassed..."
Sun nodded, took Yang Huazhong's words and said, "Yes, I can't tell you this feeling. I don't know if it's good or bad, hey!"
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"This feeling is like being held up!"
In Yang Ruolan's room, Yang Ruoqing was chatting with her and also about Yang Wenxuan's banquet.
Yang Ruolan made a decision directly.
"It's not that I, as a niece, don't listen to what I say, or that I don't know what's good and what's good. Uncle Wenxuan should discuss this matter with the third and fourth uncles first."
"To throw such a big birthday banquet so rashly, people who know it will say that my nephew is generous."
"If you don't know this, you would still think that we, the old Yang family, have so many descendants that we are reluctant to even hold a birthday party for the old lady. Qing'er, do you think I am right?"
Yang Ruolan held the baby in her arms and said to Yang Ruoqing while breastfeeding.
The second uncle and second mother had passed away long ago, and Boy Bai was young, so Yang Ruolan took care of the second wife's personal dealings.
Things like holding birthday banquets, as well as supporting Yang Tou and Tan's family in their old age, are naturally worrying about Yang Ruolan and Ah Hao at the moment.
When Bai Xiaozi gets married in the future, this burden will be successfully transferred to Bai Xiaozi.
"Qing'er, what I said is not to make trouble, I am just talking about my own inner feelings." Yang Ruolan was afraid that Yang Ruoqing would misunderstand, so she continued.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I understand, I understand. In fact, I feel the same way as you."
Yang Ruolan opened her mouth, "Then what should we do next?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "What else can be done? I definitely can't refuse, so what does that look like?"
"Besides, grandma is very happy, especially grandma,"
"I haven't seen her so happy since I recovered from my madness. Even when my sister-in-law gave birth to twins, my breasts must have been like this!" she said.
Yang Ruolan sighed, "Okay, then I'll send a message to Ahao and ask him to bring back some money. I have to buy gifts."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother Ahao and the others are estimated to have a few days to get home. If they can't make it in time, you can take money from me to buy things first."
Yang Ruolan nodded, "That's fine."
Four rooms.
Mrs. Liu was humming a little tune and was squatting in front of Yang Huaming to wash his feet.
Yang Huaming glanced at Mrs. Liu and joked: "You, mother-in-law, have been smiling crookedly all night and even humming a ditty. What kind of fun is this?"
Mrs. Liu gave Yang Huaming an angry look and said, "What? I'm going to have a big dinner at a restaurant in town in two days. I'm so happy!"
Yang Huaming said: "You, if you have a greedy mouth, you know how to eat!"
Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes at Yang Huaming: "It's free, if you don't eat, it's free!"
Yang Huaming said: "What do you mean eating for free? In the past two days, hurry up and prepare some gifts for my mother."
"I know, in the past years, it was always one pound of pork and ten eggs, and they would be delivered tomorrow." Ms. Liu said disapprovingly.
Yang Huaming stared: "What are you talking about? It was the previous year, but this year is a birthday party. Brother Wenxuan is throwing such a big pomp. You said you would give away one pound of pork and ten eggs. Do you have the nerve to have a banquet?"
