Everyone at the table looked at each other, all shocked by Tan's domineering aura.
Old Yangtou was the first to come to his senses. He looked at Mrs. Tan angrily and said, "Everything is going well with the family. He'er is not sensible at all, but after you messed it up, it's really going well." Like an enemy.”
"Are you still talking like a grandmother?" Old Yang asked.
Tan's voice hit back without giving up: "How am I different? Are you just like me?"
"Old man, most of your body has been buried in the ground, can't you stop being so desperate to save face and suffer the consequences?" she asked.
"I want to maintain the relationship between my granddaughter He'er and her parents' family. It's okay if you don't help mediate the relationship, but you are still saying these inflammatory words here," Old Yangtou said excitedly.
"Are you really going to be satisfied with seeing the descendants and grandsons of our old Yang family being torn apart like passers-by?" He asked Mr. Tan one after another.
Tan was startled for a moment, then shook his head.
"First generation relatives, second generation representatives, and third generation forget it!" she said.
"We haven't even been able to keep our sons together for this generation, and all the families that deserve to be divided have been divided."
"When it comes to the grandchildren's generation, the big house is divided into four smaller houses."
"Old man, you can't even keep your own sons and grandsons together, so you still want to keep your married granddaughter? Aren't you tired?"
After being asked this question by Mr. Tan, Old Yangtou was really speechless.
He looked around at the people in front of him and sighed.
Mrs. Tan also sighed, and for the first time, she did not act recklessly. Instead, she persuaded Old Yangtou with sincerity: "In our life, we have given birth to five sons and one daughter. The eldest and the second are not lucky enough to get ahead of us two old guys." I'm leaving."
"The fourth child was restless, thinking about climbing a high branch but failed, so he ran away and did not send a letter to his family."
"The only two sons we have left are the third and fifth sons. Old man, please stop teasing me and stop forcing me."
"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. We don't care about their private interactions. We can't control them!" Mrs. Tan said again.
Tan's words made Yang Ruoqing look at this little old lady with admiration again.
Unexpectedly, the old lady was blind, but her mind was brightened.
That's right, as elders, many of your thoughts are fixed on the children when they were young.
Brothers and sisters should be respectful to each other, and the older one should look after the younger ones and protect the younger ones.
As for the younger ones, they must listen to the elders and keep the family in harmony. Even if they eat bran and wild vegetables, they must stay together and not let others laugh at them.
Yes, this idea is a good wish, but what about the reality?
Many brothers and sisters are competing with each other. When they grow up and have their own families and children, they will have their own desires and calculations.
This is not selfishness, nor is it indifference to family affection. This is the nature of living things.
"Nai, it really surprises me that you can think and say this." Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but speak out again.
"Master, you should relax like me. Don't always use the same set of standards to measure our big and small houses. This will make us tired." She continued.
Old Yang looked frustrated. He glanced at Yang Huazhong and Sun and found that the couple remained silent today unexpectedly. They did not respond to what he said as they did in the past.
"Okay, about He'er, I won't force you to give gifts," Old Yang said.
"Then tell me, what are your plans? You can't be like passers-by and just ignore it, right? This is not good. He'er is not sensible. We can't ignore any family ties. This is not the case. Let someone else poke you in the spine," he said.
Yang Ruoqing made no sound.
Because she didn't want to have anything to do with Yang Ruohe, so it didn't matter even if she was a passerby.
"Sister Lan'er, let's talk first." Yang Ruoqing also pushed the ball to Yang Ruolan.
Yang Ruolan frowned and said, "I don't plan to go around with He'er anymore, because my brothers and sisters Yu Jinbao, Yu Jingui and I had some unpleasant things in the past. I always stayed away from those brothers and sisters of Lao Yu's family. Far."
Everyone here knows about Yang Ruolan and Yu Jinbao.
Yang Ruolan almost got engaged to Yu Jinbao at the beginning. Yu Jinbao was not a thing and almost pushed Yang Ruolan to the end of her life...
"If Lan'er doesn't go, just let her go." Mrs. Sun also spoke out at this time.
"As for my third uncle, I don't want to send gifts to Yujia Village. Why? Because after He'er got married, he didn't come to pay New Year greetings to me or her third uncle during the holidays."
"They are the juniors and we are the elders. If they didn't come to pay New Year's greetings, it means they don't want to move around."
"Since we don't want to move around, then if we run over and give gifts, not only will we not make them happy, but we will feel like we are causing trouble," said Sun.
"So Qing'er and I have just discussed that we will not go to Yujia Village to deliver these Nine-Day Gifts."
"However, when He'er's child comes to the fourth room, we will prepare gifts and send them to the fourth room to congratulate him. In this way, everyone will look good, and the friendship between our old Yang brothers will continue. I can't fault it either. Dad, Mom, what do you think?" Ms. Sun asked.
"I think so!" said Tan.
Old Yangtou said: "Since you have all agreed, let's be like this. I, most of my body has been buried in the ground, so I don't have any other requirements."
"I just hope that in my lifetime, you can reunite well, one day at a time. That's it, eat and eat, the dishes are getting cold."
…
The day after eating rice noodle cake, someone came from the Yang family in Yuncheng. It was the old housekeeper who had been following the old man.
He brought the latest news from the Yang family.
The old man of the Yang family sold his family's shop, fields, and even the large house in Yang's house at a low price.
Running around, begging grandpa to tell grandma to appease the suffering people.
Finally, the family fortune was gone, and Yang Wenxuan, who was still half alive, was finally fished out of prison.
"The house we lived in is gone, the fields and everything are gone. The servants in the family used to sell and escape."
"Those people in my family are also taking advantage of the situation and adding insult to injury."
"Now, the old man and Mr. Wenxuan, father and son, live in the small courtyard where the young lady Xie lived in the past. There is no one to serve them."
The old housekeeper sat in the east room of Old Yangtou and said to Old Yangtou, Yang Huazhong and others with runny noses and tears.
"When I left, all I had left was ten taels of silver."
"The old man is still ill. I begged Mr. Wenxuan to hire a doctor to get some medicine for the old man, but Mr. Wenxuan still refused."
"At this old age, the old man can die. He should keep the ten taels of silver to live..."
"Woooooooo..."
When the old housekeeper said this, he burst into tears again.
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