A look of emotion appeared on Old Yang's face, and the old man turned to look at Yang Huazhou again.
Yang Huazhou also smiled and nodded: "Dad, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. Don't worry. What I hate is Jiang Xianjun and his son, and it won't affect the rest of Lao Jiang's family."
After a pause, Yang Huazhou added: "What's more, when I was a child, I played in the mud with Jiang Er and grew up. We often went to Uncle Jiang's house to eat. Now that his life is not good, we can help him if we can. , and this is what it should be.”
Lao Yang nodded slightly, his eye sockets feeling slightly warm.
The old man took a deep breath and laughed from the bottom of his heart, "Okay, okay, with your words, dad will be more confident to do those things."
Mrs. Sun took the boiled medicine and gave it to Yang Huazhong to drink. Yang Huazhou volunteered to stay and help give the medicine, so that Mr. Sun could free up his hands to cook breakfast.
Old Yangtou also gave Yang Huazhong a few words of advice, to the effect that he should not be anxious and rest in peace of mind.
Then, the old man sent Yu Xingkui back to the guest room in the front yard. He was very excited, like a child who had received the tacit consent of his parents to do something, and left eagerly.
The only two brothers left in the room were Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou. Yang Huazhou was sitting by the bed, stirring the brown soup in the bowl with a spoon in his hand. Before he could speak, Yang Huazhou sighed.
"Why are you still sighing?" Yang Huazhong looked at Yang Huazhou's sad face, a little confused.
Yang Huazhou said with a bitter look on his face: "I'm used to hearing my father give orders to us and keep his word, but I'm really not used to my father talking to us in a low voice."
Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled bitterly.
"You can't say...be humble. You should talk to us nicely." Yang Huazhong corrected.
Yang Huazhou grinned: "For our father, does that make any difference?"
You know, for so many years in the past, the old man has been talking about everything in Lao Yang's family.
Even if the old man acted stupidly in the past few years and fought against them every day, it was without any discussion. You either cooperated or you didn't, and then the fight would end in a fight!
"He discussed it with us like this, and he looked cautious, as if he was afraid that I wouldn't agree, which made me feel very uncomfortable." Yang Huazhou added.
Yang Huazhong also shook his head, "I'm about the same as you, I still can't react at the moment."
"In the past, when our father was making a lot of noise in the house and we couldn't live in peace, I really held my head and pulled my hair out, thinking that it would be great if our family could discuss things together.
When will the old man's temper become softer and he will consider my opinions more, but now, he really lowered his attitude to ask, and I am still not used to it. "
The two brothers lamented for a while, and finally came to the conclusion that they were both "cheap" and had a masochistic mentality.
"All joking aside, if I really had to choose, I would still prefer the father he is now."
Finally, Yang Huazhong added.
Yang Huazhou said: "Me too, I like the feeling of a loving father and a filial son. I don't know why our father suddenly changed his temper? Did he not suffer any blow?"
"Lao Wu, please do me a favor later." Yang Huazhong said again.
Yang Huazhou lowered his face and said, "Third brother, if you have anything to do, just give me your orders. I won't be happy to hear whether you can help or not."
Yang Huazhong smiled sheepishly, "Okay, okay, third brother said the wrong thing."
Only then did Yang Huazhou's expression improve again.
"Lao Wu, later I will ask your third sister-in-law to pack up two beddings and pick up some rice and other things. You can help send them to Uncle Jiang."
"Third brother, then I will go back and pack him two packs of tobacco, and then weigh two kilograms of pork belly and bring him over."
"Just think of it as... the same love as before!"
The two brothers talked for a while and drank the medicine intermittently.
Yang Huazhou brought a handkerchief over to help Yang Huazhong wipe the concoction from the corners of his mouth. Yang Huazhong asked him, "How is Ye Yi's recovery from his injury?"
Yang Huazhou said: "It will recover faster than you."
Yang Huazhong said again: "Young people are different. They are practicing practitioners, and their arms were almost broken at that time..."
Yang Huazhou nodded, "Isn't that right? Suyun has only come back to her senses in the past two days, but she can't mention it because she will be scared if she mentions it."
Yang Huazhong said again: "Ye Yi has chosen the right son-in-law."
Yang Huazhou paused for a moment and nodded solemnly, "As my father-in-law, you can risk your life to protect me. I can rest assured if you leave Mianmian to him!"
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While Yang Huazhou was taking care of Yang Huazhong and taking medicine in the room, Bao Suyun happened to bring sugared ginger and was also talking to Sun in the kitchen.
If it were Mrs. Liu, she would definitely have run away with Mr. Sun, the wife of Yang Yongbai, the gossip.
But Bao Suyun and Sun were chatting together, talking about Yang Huazhong's injury, Ye Yi's injury, what kind of food should be given to them to make up for it, and so on.
"Suyun, Ye Yi is seriously injured, who will take care of him in daily life?" Sun asked with concern.
Bao Suyun said: "Originally, there was a dedicated person to take care of him. Qing'er and I arranged for Mianmian to deliver food to him every day."
"I also sent Mianmian to wash Ye Yi's clothes, and then sent them back to him after they were dried."
Sun pursed her lips and smiled.
"That's a good idea."
Bao Suyun also smiled and said, "Ye Yi, that kid is sincere, and he has suffered this crime for Lao Wu this time. It is only natural that Mian Mian should take care of him."
Sun said: "Although I suffered a lot when I was injured, it doesn't seem to be all bad now. You see, even if it's not hurt, both of them are reserved and don't dare to come together."
Now, because of this opportunity, the opportunities for the two of them to get along have just increased, and their relationship is naturally developed in this way.
By the time they get married, it will be more natural and the relationship will be deeper.
At noon, Mrs. Liu, full of food and drink, staggered over to Mrs. Sun to chat.
At this time, Yang Ruoqing also came to visit. Regarding the matter of Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong sending supplies to Old Jiangtou, Mrs. Liu probably felt that it was not worth chewing, so the topic was focused on Yang Yongbai.
This was information that everyone already knew last night, so Mrs. Liu was the only one who was savoring it, while Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing had no reaction.
At the end, Liu changed the subject and said that Yang Yongbai accepted Old Yangtou's suggestion and planned to temporarily settle down in the yard left by Little Old Yangtou.
At this time, Yang Ruoqing, who had been drowsy all the time, finally reacted.
"Didn't the old Yang family's old house leave two rooms for Yongbai? You can live in it after tidying it up!" Yang Ruoqing said.
"I said I want to stay there to increase the popularity of that house, so that your father can visit me and have a place to stay." Mrs. Liu relayed the original words.
Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, "You don't necessarily have to live there to increase your popularity. Although Yongbai may have good intentions out of nostalgia and guilt for his little grandpa, I'm worried that this will cause trouble."
