"Father Qing'er, what do you think should be done about this matter?" Sun turned to ask Yang Huazhong.
Yang Huazhong smiled bitterly: "What can I do? My father secretly spent his own money to hire Liu Dixian to find a rich cave and move his eldest brother's grave. I can't stop it, right? What's the reason?"
"Then let me spread the news. The fourth uncle and the fourth aunt will definitely stop it. Then the uncle will not be able to enter, and the great-grandmother will be buried instead." Xiaoduo said.
Yang Huazhong shook his head, "This is inappropriate. It seems that we are trying to prevent Yongxian from obtaining fame."
Da'an also shook his head: "If you want me to see it, let's just pretend not to know about this matter. After all, our third roommate, I also passed the examination as a scholar and earned fame."
"Xiao An has no interest in studying at all. The Ministry of War and the military camp are more suitable for him. As for the brother-in-law, let's not talk about it. One person is more noble than ten thousand people."
"Even if our third brother doesn't have the blessing of that good tomb, we have climbed up with our own efforts. If I want to promote my eldest brother, let's just let him go. To be honest, I actually hope that my eldest brother can succeed in his official career." We have made great achievements together, and our brothers will be able to support each other in the officialdom in the future!"
Yang Ruoqing also figured it out and said: "I agree with what Da'an said, we can't be greedy. I wasn't jealous before, I just felt that my heart was too biased and outrageous. But I don't have any jealousy towards my eldest brother. I also wish my brother well."
Yang Huazhong and Sun looked at each other, and both of them nodded slightly, as if that was all they could do.
Yang Ruoqing continued: "Let's just listen to Da'an and pretend not to know about this matter. I hope that with my help, I can achieve results. However, I have one more request, and I hope you can cooperate."
"What's the request?" Yang Huazhong asked.
Yang Ruoqing said: "As for the offerings, thirty-three pigs, cattle and sheep are required, which adds up to ninety-nine. This is a big expense."
"At that time, my father will most likely come to ask you to come up with ideas and ask you to contribute money and efforts. I hope you will not be so active this time. Dad, can you do it?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Old Yang was partial and used six taels of his private money to plan for his cousin. Yang Ruoqing and the others were not envious or jealous, they were just bystanders.
So, don’t get involved in the matter of giving money and effort. If you can’t eat meat or drink a sip of soup, why should you be busy killing pigs, cutting and roasting meat for you? Silly!
"Dad, I have the same idea as my sister. For the sake of the Yang family, you have to know how to refuse appropriately sometimes." Da'an followed Yang Ruoqing's words.
"Of the six taels of silver that I took out, I can guarantee that four of them were from our family to honor him, so we can be considered as paying out." Da'an added.
Yang Ruoqing quietly gave Daan an appreciative look. Unexpectedly, this eldest brother who was usually taciturn, except reading books, going to play chess with Muzichuan, or staying at home with Feng'er, had such a delicate mind. He took care of all these things. I know it well!
Not just the six taels of silver? Tan's family still has a sum of private money, most of which came from the third bedroom, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.
Although the money given out by filial piety is the money of the married couple, how it should be spent and distributed depends on the wishes of the married couple.
But, the fact is the fact, the money will flow out from here after all, so for the ninety-nine livestock offerings, the third house does not need to pluck a hair!
Unless it was my great-grandmother who was buried!
Yang Huazhong thought for a moment and nodded decisively.
"If your father asks me to provide money, sponsorship, then I will refuse and will never contribute money."
"If your father is borrowing money from us, in his own name, I still have to refuse. If Yongxian comes to borrow money by himself, in his own name, then I will borrow some, Qing'er, Da'an, what do you think? Is this possible?" Yang Huazhong asked.
Yang Ruoqing and Daan looked at each other and nodded.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "It seems that this is the only way."
Everyone agreed again not to tell anyone about this matter outside. Old Yangtou would definitely announce it later, but he would definitely have his own version of it.
No matter what Old Yangtou said, those of them who knew the inside story would not expose it.
"We are just taking care of our own family affairs. In the past few days, I will find someone to fix the rope rolling path behind Little Peanut Mother's tomb. Then I can go to Xujia Village to move the excrement here before Qingming Festival." Yang Huazhong said.
Everyone nodded, and Xiaohua was so grateful that she almost shed tears.
Mrs. Sun comforted Xiao Hua: "Hua'er, although the tomb we found for your biological mother is not as good as the 'Crouching Tiger's Cave', it is still a beautiful place with beautiful scenery and a good place to sleep. The most important thing is that it is convenient for you and Da'an to return home." If Feng'er goes to worship her, her incense will not be cut off in the future."
With tears in Xiaohua's eyes, she said to Mrs. Sun: "Mom, I dreamed about my biological mother last night. My biological mother seemed to know about it. She smiled at me in the dream, unlike before when I dreamed about her. She pulled her sleeves and showed me her arms, saying that Xu Dakui had beaten her here and there, and that they were not beaten last night, and she even smiled..."
No matter whether the dream is true or false, no matter how mysterious it is, everyone is willing to believe that everything in Xiao Hua's dream is real.
Her biological mother was very happy because she would soon be able to completely get rid of Xu Dakui and Xujiacun. The poor short-lived woman could finally come to her daughter and son-in-law to enjoy their worship and incense. Jiuquan You can also rest in peace.
The discussion had just been concluded here, Xiaoduo went over to reopen the door to the house and courtyard, and after a while, Liu Dixian came back.
Old Yangtou did not come over to drink together. Yang Huazhong and Sun followed the agreement, pretending that nothing happened, and greeted Liu Dixian warmly.
Liu Dixian really fulfilled his promise to Old Yangtou, only talking about the tomb of Little Peanut's mother, and not mentioning anything about Old Yangtou.
Well, this is the professional ethics of their industry. Liu Dixian is a very competent Dixian.
The coldest winter has passed and the warm spring has ushered in.
When the weather gets a little warmer, Yang Ruoqing takes a bath every night. The big wooden bucket is filled with flower petals. People sit in it and let the warm water flood up to their necks.
When your body is soaked in the water, you feel lighter, as if there are a pair of warm hands in the water gently dragging you...
It was so comfortable, every bone and every muscle in the body was relaxed.
So much so that Yang Ruoqing dozed off while leaning there. It was the movement outside the house that suddenly woke her up. She quickly got out of the water, pulled the handkerchief aside and wiped the water droplets on her body, then put on her clothes and came outside. .
As soon as he opened the door of the house, he saw a huge white creature squatting under the moonlight in the yard. Beside it, a black figure was circling around it, but his steps showed anxiety.
Isn't it Zhuiyun and his wolf wife Hei Lang?
Why are the two of them here this late at night?
Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Nine Heavens God Emperor
