Yang Ruoqing smiled and turned to look at Yang Huazhong who looked anxious.
"Dad, I haven't had breakfast yet. I can't go there on an empty stomach?" she said.
Yang Huazhong was startled for a moment, and then said: "Then you eat first, and I'll go over and deal with it first."
The man turned around to leave, but was stopped by Tuoba Xian.
"My father-in-law, have you had breakfast by yourself?" Tuoba Xian asked.
Yang Huazhong shook his head and said truthfully: "I got up and went to the fields to see the water. As soon as I came back, the people over there were just when Qing'er's mother was about to set the meal, and I didn't even bother to eat."
Tuoba Xian hurriedly said: "Father-in-law, why don't you come and have a few bites together here?"
Yang Huazhong shook his head again: "No, I have to rush to my old house..."
"father!"
Yang Ruoqing interrupted Yang Huazhong's words.
"Dad, you and I need to figure out the situation. Now, they are the ones begging us. We need to take a high stance!" she said.
She stood up and went to the stove to get a pair of clean bowls and chopsticks and put them in the porridge.
Put it in front of Yang Huazhong: "Dad, sit down and let's have breakfast together. When we're full, we'll go there together."
"The current situation is that they are begging us, so we really don't have to rush."
"Think about how aggressive and unyielding they were when they asked us to hand over our property last month. Dad, will you still be so eager to drag me to the old house?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
After hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Yang Huazhong thought about it and sat down with a bowl.
"Eat first, wait until you're full, and let them wait!" the man said, burying his head in the porridge.
Yang Ruoqing smiled, took an egg and handed it to Yang Huazhong: "Eat an egg."
The father and daughter had enough to eat and drink, and Yang Huazhong played with the grandchildren in the yard for a while.
Yang Ruoqing also took this opportunity to clean up the pots and dishes, and finally handed the child over to Tuoba Xian to take care of, and then followed Yang Huazhong to the old house.
At the door of the east room, Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Zhao Liuer, and Mrs. Jin were all there.
Mrs. Liu was holding the window open, sticking her butt out, and listened to the conversation inside.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming, they hurried over here.
Ms. Liu said excitedly: "Qing'er, you're here just in time. When you go in later, remember to ask them to return the birthday gift we gave you last time. You can't lose a penny!"
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Mrs. Liu's slovenly appearance and originally wanted to tease her.
The image of Yang Huaming hugging Xiaojuan and making out suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he was no longer interested in saying anything joking.
Mr. Liu is annoying, but ultimately pitiful.
Fourth uncle's secret illness has healed, and he probably hid it from her.
The fourth uncle took Xiaojuan to have a romantic affair outside, but she still stayed in Changping Village and didn't know anything. The day she found out, she would probably collapse again.
"Third sister-in-law, why are you looking outside? Why don't you go in?" Yang Ruoqing asked Zhao Liu'er.
Zhao Liu'er glanced towards the east room and said, "When men talk about things, we women can't get in the way, so we just listen outside."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's go in together."
With that said, he pulled Zhao Liu'er into the east room together.
In the east room, when Yang Ruoqing entered the door, she happened to catch up with the old man of the Yang family, holding the hand of Old Yangtou. He didn't know what emotional things he said. Old Yangtou's face was full of emotion, and the old man said that he was filled with tears. orbit.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing and his entourage coming in, Old Yangtou quickly said to the old man: "Brother, my Qing'er is here. If you have anything to say, tell her!"
Old Yangtou quickly pulled his hand back. When the old man heard Yang Ruoqing's name, his eyes lit up.
He quickly turned his head and stood up to greet Yang Ruoqing.
"Granddaughter Qing'er, I've finally come to expect you..."
"Third brother, move inside and I'll sit with you."
Yang Ruoqing ignored the old man and pulled Zhao Liuer straight towards Yang Yongzhi.
Yang Yongzhi was sitting on a long stool alone. Hearing this, he quickly moved his buttocks two positions inside, allowing Yang Ruoqing and Zhao Liuer to sit down.
The old man was stunned and looked embarrassed. Others were also a little embarrassed when they saw this.
But Yang Ruoqing didn't feel embarrassed at all.
Because compared to the harm and persecution caused by the Yang family in Yuncheng last month, this show of power is nothing.
"Third brother, why are these people from Yuncheng coming to our house? Could it be that they are here to verify the family background of our old Yang family?" Yang Ruoqing deliberately asked Yang Yongzhi who was sitting next to him.
Yang Yongzhi snorted and looked at the other people from Yuncheng sitting in the room with disdain.
"Feng Shui is changing, and this person is here to say good things!" Yang Yongzhi said.
"Ah? What are you talking about?" Yang Ruoqing pretended not to understand.
Before Yang Yongzhi had time to speak, Mr. Tan, who was sitting on the bed, started talking.
"Those crazy dogs out there use their power to bully others and bite anyone they catch."
"You should really pick up a stone and hit it hard. It will be scared and behave. It will even wag its tail at you. Tsk, tsk, you bitch!"
Tan said and spat on the ground.
These words made the old lady’s face really hurt!
Old Yangtou was a little embarrassed and growled at Mrs. Tan: "Okay, please stop saying a few words. You have nothing to do here!"
Tan was unhappy and retorted to Old Yang: "What do you mean, nothing will happen to me? They are going to confiscate our family assets. What can I, a blind old woman, eat and drink? Then I will go out to beg for food." A beggar?"
Old Yangtou frowned, "Come on, brother and the others said they came here specifically to apologize."
"All the things that happened before were caused by Wenxuan. Brother himself said that he was kept in the dark..." Old Yang said.
Mrs. Tan pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled.
"Kept in the dark?"
"Do you believe this kind of coaxing of a three-year-old child?"
"And Yang Wenxuan, that beast, makes me angry just thinking about it."
"I'm just telling you, how can there be such a good person in this world who spends so much money on my aunt and throws a birthday party."
"I've been working on it for a long time. I'm trying to catch a big fish in a long-term way. I want to swallow up the restaurant dividends from the hands of my sons and grandsons. I have such a dark heart and a big appetite, and I'm not afraid of dying!"
"Hahaha, are you okay now? Are you choked? Come here and beg, right? This is retribution, you deserve it, bah!"
After Tan finished speaking, he spat fiercely on the ground in front of the bed again, showing off his fierce energy and domineering aura.
Old Yang's head was so blocked that he couldn't even say a word.
Because what Tan said now was also the voice of Old Yangtou.
But Lao Yangtou is a man, and he is also a very respectable man. When others come over to submit and pay the small bills, he is too embarrassed to dig up the old debts, and he digs them in such detail.
As for the other Lao Yang family members, they all had a tacit understanding and did not stop Tan's words.
Because Tan expressed their feelings!
:. :chapter;
