"Sir, I have a daughter. I raised her up and asked her to find a husband to support the family. In the same way, there will be someone to take care of me until I die."
After struggling for a long time, Yang Yongqing still insisted on his own ideas.
"Although I say raising children to provide for old age, I don't have the same idea as you." He added.
"Why do you have so many ridiculous ideas? We are doing it for your own good, and your father has given you all his heart and soul!" Yang Huaming interrupted Yang Yongqing impatiently. I really don't understand, is it so difficult for your kid to marry again?
Old Yang raised his hand towards Yang Huaming, signaling him not to interrupt.
Then, he asked Yang Yongqing patiently: "What's different? Tell me."
Yang Yongqing's eyes touched Yang Huaming and others who were looking at him eagerly, and he shrank slightly, but still mustered up the courage to speak his mind.
"When I can run and walk, I don't need anyone to take care of me. If I get to the day when I'm bedridden, I'm probably not far away from death, and I don't need anyone to take care of me."
"So my one daughter is enough. Marry another and give birth to a son. I am already thirty-one. I still have to raise a son and plan for him to find a wife. My burden is too heavy and my life is boring. "
Old Yangtou shook his head repeatedly after hearing this, "I'm just going to say something unpleasant, but now you can confidently say 'die'."
"Your father and I have had your thoughts before, but when death is really in front of you, you will still be afraid."
"People are afraid of death. This is not cowardice. This is arranged by heaven. Even if you know that you are not as good as a dog and that living is suffering, you still want to struggle to eat one more mouthful of food. You may not understand it now. When you get there, I You’ll understand at this age.”
"At that time, you, a daughter and a son-in-law will not be able to serve you."
"It's not convenient for my daughter to carry your feces and urine. Although my son-in-law is the son-in-law, he is not his own son after all, so you have to have your own son."
"Otherwise, your daughter will be in trouble if she is caught in the middle."
Yang Yongqing fell silent, frowned, lowered his eyes and fell into thought again.
Old Yangtou was secretly satisfied with Yang Yongqing's expression, which meant that the boy had listened to what he just said.
This also proves that his daughter is his weakness.
"Actually, I don't really agree with recruiting a son-in-law," the old man continued.
"Any man who is willing to work as a son-in-law at a woman's house usually has poor conditions."
"Either the family is poor and cannot get a wife."
"Either you are weak and have no ability or ambition."
"Either he is greedy for wealth and wants to take shortcuts. No matter which way he is, he is not a good son-in-law."
"A truly ambitious, ambitious and responsible man is unwilling to give up his surname to get married. Even if you are thinking about your daughter's life, you should marry another woman and have several children."
"You have a son, and your daughter's family also has brothers to support you. As for whether you have a burden or not, you are overthinking it."
"Our old Yang family is like this now. As long as you restrain yourself and work down-to-earth from now on, are you afraid that you won't be able to make a fortune?"
When Old Yangtou said this, he turned his eyes to Yang Huazhong and the others.
Yang Huazhong was the first to express his position: "Yongqing, listen to your master, we all will try to drag you down, and there is no way we can watch your house and keep the blame going."
Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou both nodded.
Yang Yongjin and Yang Yongzhi even expressed their stance: "You'd better give birth to a son by yourself. We only have one son in each house. You have to branch out so that their little brothers can have help in the future!"
Everyone said something to each other, Yang Yongqing gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then I'll go on a blind date. This time it's a serious one!"
Mr. Yang heaved a sigh of relief, with a happy smile on his face, and said to Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Sun: "From the Fourth Lao's family, you can continue to pull the strings for him. You are so eloquent that you can have fun!"
"You're from the Third Brother's family. You're very popular. You also help the trustee to make inquiries and spread the news."
Mr. Liu and Ms. Sun nodded repeatedly.
Especially Mrs. Liu, thanks to Lao Yangtou's praise, an invisible tail behind her has been wagging to the roof.
"Yongqing, do you want that black girl? If you do, I'll talk to you later. Maybe there's still something to be done!" Mrs. Liu said.
Everyone also looked at Yang Yongqing.
Yang Yongqing shook his head without even thinking about it.
"It's too dark. It's comparable to the black phoenixes in our village. Women, one white makes up three ugly ones. I still like the white ones."
Like white?
Mrs. Liu remembered that whether it was Mr. Mo or the earlier Yu Jingui, they were all as fair and fair as white-faced steamed buns.
In such a comparison, Hei Ya is really that Hei Wo Wo Tou.
"You, you are too naughty, this is not good!"
Liu complained verbally to Yang Yongqing, but still racked his brains to scan the list of women to be married in Curry and their faces one by one.
"Fourth Aunt, I'm not being arrogant, I'm thinking about the appearance of the next generation of our old Yang family. It's too dark, and it's too troubling!" Yang Yongqing said.
Yang Yongqing's words immediately received Yang Huaming's response.
"I agree with Yongqing's statement. He'er and Ju'er are not outstanding in appearance because your fourth aunt's appearance has stretched her hips. The third girl looks like me. Look how pretty she is..."
Before Yang Huaming finished speaking, a shoe flew towards him.
As soon as he caught it, he saw the owner of the shoes, Mrs. Liu, with her hands on her hips and a pair of eyes staring at him fiercely, as if she was about to spit out fire.
"Just kidding, just kidding..." Yang Huaming quickly grinned at Mrs. Liu and threw the shoes back.
"Later, I will give you a whole mirror to hang on your waist!" Ms. Liu said angrily as she bent down to put on her shoes. "When talking about others, take a look at yourself first to see if you are Pan An!"
Yang Huazhong gave Yang Huaming a warning look and said to Mrs. Liu: "The fourth brother and sister can just think he is farting. Yongqing has to work hard for you to worry about it. We big men are not red-blooded people. "
"Third brother, don't worry. I'll take care of this. I have a lot of girls in my hands, including tall, short, fat, thin, white, and black." Mrs. Liu put on her shoes and tapped her feet lightly on the ground. ,Full of confidence.
But to the ears of Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing, the only two uncles and nephews in the room who had visited a brothel and drank wine, the words sounded a bit like the lines of a brothel madam...
…
On the same day, Yang Yongqing went to the Sun family's meat shed, weighed two kilograms of pork belly, sent it to the fourth room, and handed it over to Mr. Liu himself.
"Fourth Aunt, my nephew's life-long career depends on you. You must find someone who can take care of it for me!"
"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with Fourth Aunt's vision!"
This matter soon reached Tan's ears, and Tan was very concerned about it.
He specially called Mrs. Liu to the east room and told her face to face: "I don't have any other requests, just two simple points."
"She can't be short. Look for her according to your third sister-in-law's height."
"The appearance must not be bad. Pick one based on the appearance of your fifth younger brother and sister."
"You must have a docile temperament and look for her just like your third sister-in-law and fifth sister-in-law."
"A person should be diligent, be able to take care of the housework, and be able to shoulder the burden of supporting the family when necessary. Regarding this, follow the example of Mei Ying."
"Because Yongqing has a daughter. As a stepmother, she must be kind-hearted and treat the baby in front of her as her own. In this regard, follow the same approach as Liu'er..."
"By the way, you need to be smart. You can't make steamed buns and help count the money after being sold. Regarding this, just follow the way Fat Ya did..."
"Also, if Mei'er's penis needs to be big enough to give birth to a son, look for her according to...the same as when Mei'er was young..."
