Unexpectedly, Blacksmith Luo was waiting for her in the yard, which surprised Yang Ruoqing.
Blacksmith Luo said: "It's late at night, I don't trust you, I have to see you come in with my own eyes."
Yang Ruoqing smiled ashamedly, "I made my uncle worried. My fourth uncle came over just now and I said a few words to him."
"Your fourth uncle?" Blacksmith Luo was also surprised, and then sighed: "After all, your fourth uncle is also a pitiful man, blinded by jealousy for a moment."
Yang Ruoqing nodded and told Blacksmith Luo succinctly the purpose of Yang Huaming's visit and his decision.
Blacksmith Luo thought about it for a while and said, "I am an outsider. Outsiders can see clearly that this matter with Lao Yang's family is not entirely your fourth uncle's fault. Your grandparents also have responsibilities that they cannot shirk!"
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
If a bowl of water is flat, even if it is biased, it must be done openly and openly. If you explain it clearly to everyone and gain everyone's understanding, everyone will feel better.
This overt and covert bias, with a hint of deception, chilled the hearts of other children and grandchildren.
Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou didn't care much because their families had a good life.
If the third and fifth bedrooms are still unable to reveal the blame as before, and something like this happens again under such circumstances, my heart will definitely be broken...
"My dad and the others are renovating the fourth-fang house, which actually shows that deep down my dad and the others are not completely aligned with my grandma. And I made the decision to keep my fourth uncle in the Taoist temple, which also shows my attitude so that my grandma will know." , we, the children and grandchildren, are not puppets with unqualified ideas. Whether it is black, white or gray is not decided by the old couple!"
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Early the next morning, Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi led a group of people to the south end of the village, opened the rusty lock, and entered the small courtyard that they had not entered for nearly ten years.
After more than ten years of wind and rain, all that is left of this small courtyard is a low wall surrounding a few collapsed houses. There are broken walls and ruins everywhere. It is said that they have been repaired, but in fact they are just rebuilt.
Yang Huazhong called Chang Gen and Daniu aside to discuss: "Just take out the five small sleeping rooms and build a stove. The room over there was the place where Qian died. That room can be used to build a stove." A room, not a sleeping area.”
It is better to have a fire in the kitchen every day, the fire is strong and the God of the Kitchen is there to control it.
Chang Gen and Daniu had a spiritual meeting. They all looked around the area and roughly estimated how much material was needed. So they drew up a list and sent Yang Yongzhi to the town to buy it. The rest of the people stayed behind to dismantle it first. room……
Yang Huaming also came, which surprised Yang Huazhong and Chang Gen.
Because when the family separation was announced in public yesterday, Yang Huaming looked ashen, as if he had been sentenced to death.
"Fourth brother, you go back and have a rest first. We can make do with it, and you can make do with it. The children won't have no place to shelter from the wind and rain above their heads." Yang Huazhong walked over and said.
Yang Huaming smiled bitterly, "Third brother, you are so kind to help us build a house, why can't I come? Even if you are expelled, you still have to live this life, and the children still have to rely on me to support them."
Yang Huazhong was even more surprised, but a hint of relief clearly flashed in his eyes.
After doing so many wrong things and receiving so many lessons, he still wants to cheer up for the sake of the children. The fourth brother is more responsible than before.
But when he thought of the wrong things his fourth brother had done, Yang Huazhong still had a serious face.
"Don't hold a grudge against your parents for punishing you. What you did is indeed intolerable. We couldn't bear the children to suffer, so we came here to build a house. It's not because of you and Ms. Liu, you want to do this." It's clear." Yang Huazhong said seriously.
Yang Huaming nodded repeatedly: "Third brother, don't worry, I still have this kind of self-awareness. I am taking advantage of the children. I will be a down-to-earth person and do things in the future. Raising the children up is considered as atonement..."
Yang Huazhong sighed, then raised his hand and patted Yang Huaming's shoulder: "Come here and help, we are going to move these rotten beams and bricks away, and wait for new materials to come tomorrow..."
That night, Lao Yangtou came to Yang Huazhong's house to challenge him.
As soon as one foot stepped through the door, the voice of blame reached the table.
"What's going on with you, Third Brother? You've already removed the Fourth Fang from now on in front of the whole village. From now on, the matter of the Fourth Fang has nothing to do with our Lao Yang family. Why do you still want to Taking people to repair the fourth house? Are you obviously going against me and your mother?" Lao Yangtou asked angrily.
Yang Huazhong had just finished dinner and was sitting there holding Feng'er, his grandfather and his grandson, playing a forehead-to-forehead game.
Lao Yangtou's sudden intrusion and attack were all within his expectations.
"Duo'er, take Feng'er to the backyard to take a bath and sleep!" Yang Huazhong then handed Feng'er to Xiao Duo beside him.
Xiaoduo took Feng'er and glanced at Old Yangtou, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He quickly took Feng'er to the backyard kitchen to talk to Sun about the matter.
Mrs. Sun didn't care about washing the pots and dishes, and wiped her hands on her apron a few times. She ordered Xiaoduo to take Feng'er back to the house, and she hurried to the front hall.
In the main room, Yang Huazhong also stood up. Facing Old Yangtou's rage and heavy pressure, the man said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Dad, I built this house because I feel sorry for these children. They are innocent and shouldn't be like this." Then suffer the consequences.”
"It's getting colder day by day, and it may snow in another half month. The children are so weak. If you ask them to move out of the old house in three days, where can they go with their family? "
Lao Yangtou's brows were raised, and he waved his hand and said: "Then I don't care, they will go wherever they fall in love, who let them end up with a parent like that? Suffering is fate!"
Yang Huazhong frowned and said with a sincere expression: "Dad, don't say that. I know what the fourth brother and the others did has chilled your hearts. You and your mother are angry now, and I won't help the fourth brother and the others to plead for mercy. It's nothing good. I beg you, but I can’t just watch my nieces and nephews starving and freezing outside.”
"It's freezing cold today. What should we do if the children get out of the cold?"
"If your fourth uncle acts like a bastard again, dad, just kick him out. Why involve the children? Children are innocent!"
Yang Huazhong's words seemed to make Lao Yang's head loosen a little.
The old man's anger was a little weaker than before. He sat down and said in a deep voice: "Kang Xiaozi and Tiedan are both my grandsons. Even though Kang Xiaozi was born with a weak mouth, in the final analysis, it is the seed left by your eldest brother. , how can I not feel distressed?"
"As for He'er and San Yatou, they have called me "grandfather" for more than ten years after all, and they have a close relationship."
"I don't want my children to suffer, but your fourth brothers really chill me. If I don't do anything ruthless, they won't know how powerful they are, and I can't do anything about it either!"
"What's more, after all these words have been released, Baizi Heizi has written a letter and sent it to the Yamen for record. If I keep them in the old house again, where will I put these rules? I am also slapped with an old face. It’s snappy!”
Lao Yangtou slapped the table with his palms, looking like he was riding a tiger.
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