Chapter 7953 The ungrateful mother and son

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"He was so angry that he taught his son a lesson. The father and son started fighting. His wife stood on the son's side, and the mother and son beat him up."

"He fell ill after that and passed away with regret not long after."

"Oh my God!" Yang Huaming slammed the table at that time, his eyes splitting with anger, "That son is really a bitch, and that woman is also a rotten heart and intestines!"

"As a man, he couldn't give birth to a child by himself, and his wife went out to steal it. He turned a blind eye and raised the child, which is also his credit. How could they, mother and son, be so ungrateful!"

Yang Huaming's reaction was a bit too intense, which made everyone present couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Some uninformed people may even think in their hearts that this Yang Laosi is really upright and will fight against injustice, but in the eyes of those who are familiar with it, they can guess what is going on.

He was in the right position, thinking of Liu and Yang Hua Ansheng's Kang Xiaozi...

"Fourth child, please calm down. This is not the time to condemn the mother and son. The most urgent thing is to listen to Tang Yazi's explanation of the rest of the matter."

As one of the insiders, Lao Yangtou was afraid that when Yang Huaming lost control of his emotions, he would say even more unpleasant things, thus bringing out the scandal of Lao Yang's family that had been buried for more than ten years, and causing his eldest son, who had been buried underground, to be raped by the villagers again. After some discussion, the old man also slapped the armrest of the wheelchair and scolded Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming was stunned.

He suddenly raised his head and looked around, and immediately realized that his reaction was a bit excessive in the eyes of a pair of people who were either surprised, confused, sympathetic, or worried.

"Hey, look at me, I have such a damn sense of justice that I can't even touch a grain of sand in my eyes!"

Yang Huaming laughed at himself and said something, touched the back of his head and sat back.

The eyes that fell on him immediately dissipated a lot.

Luo Fengtang quickly smoothed things over and said, "It's a good thing to have a sense of justice. If people don't have a sense of justice and confuse right and wrong, then the world will be in chaos. Fourth uncle is good!"

With Luo Fengtang's statement, many others followed suit.

Yang Huaming smiled sheepishly, made fists with both hands and thrust them around a few times to thank everyone for their support.

When Old Yangtou saw this, his expression softened a lot. When he looked at Luo Fengtang, his grandson-in-law, a trace of gratitude quietly flashed across the old man's eyes.

Luo Fengtang then said to Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong: "After the younger brother died of illness, the son not only had no intention of repenting, but also worsened his behavior."

"Sold the house, shop in the town, and several acres of farmland in the countryside, and took his sick mother back to the old house in the village to wait for death."

"After his mother died, he idled around in the village for two years. He couldn't live any longer, so he was introduced to a widow in her thirties and became her son-in-law!"

"What? Is this okay?"

The outlook on life of the people in the room was once again refreshed. There were two generations in the family, father and son had twin sons-in-law, awesome!

Yang Yongqing even grinned and exclaimed: "Being a husband to an old widow? Isn't this the legendary soft rice king? How can he keep talking?"

Those who lost their husbands in their thirties were old widows.

If a husband and wife in their thirties are both in good health, does that count as an old woman?

Yang Ruoqing, whose age begins with three characters, was once again stabbed in the heart by Yang Yongqing.

Yang Huaming retorted to Yang Yongqing: "A woman in her thirties is like a flower, blooming in full bloom, beautiful and charming, you know nothing!"

Yang Ruoqing quietly lowered her eyes and thought, Tang Yazi helped her fourth uncle to get out of the siege earlier, and his fourth uncle quickly returned the favor, so there's nothing wrong with it!

"Tangyaozi, did the clue end here again?"

Yang Huazhong asked again, rather than the twists and turns of who helped to smooth things over for whom, who returned favors to whom, Yang Huazhong focused all his attention on matters related to the tomb and its descendants.

Luo Fengtang was silent for a moment.

Yang Yongqing took over and said, "That's the end of it. Let me tell you, after the death of that younger brother, there is basically no need to pursue this matter further. The son is not his biological son, and he is not filial!"

Yang Huaming has the same attitude as Yang Yongqing on this point: "People say that the kindness of raising a child is beyond heaven. Even if the blood of that boy is not his father's, but it is so big, he not only does not appreciate the kindness, but also makes him angry to death. It is obvious that the adoptive father is a bad person, and he will definitely not be happy if he is asked to come back to deal with the grave of his nominal aunt!"

Several other observers present also expressed their opinions and expressed their own opinions.

The leader of the village, the old man, said: "Our farmers learn a craft from a master. Once you become a master, you will become a father for life. No matter it is a festival or the master has passed away, it all follows the standards of a filial son." turn up."

"It shows that the adopted son is a bad guy at heart!"

Chang Gen said angrily: "You want me to see it, there's no need to look for it. It's useless to look for it. It's hard work for Tang Yazi and the others. Isn't it comfortable just lying around at home?"

Luo Fengtang glanced at Chang Gen and said calmly: "Thank you, Uncle Chang Gen, for your consideration. If my father-in-law needs it, it doesn't matter if I make an extra trip."

Chang Gen nodded.

Yang Huazhong on the bed was also quite pleased.

He pondered for a moment and said to Luo Fengtang: "If this is the case, then as everyone said, there is really no need to look for it any further."

That son couldn't survive on his own, and he didn't have to give birth. He went to eat soft food. He probably wouldn't even come back to clean the graves of his own mother and Grandpa Ga. How could he care about the adoptive father's early adoptive father who he had never met before? Yao's aunt's tomb?

Even if you find someone, it will be in vain. It is better to feel sorry for your son-in-law and let him go back and have a good rest.

The day when my daughter is due to give birth is getting closer day by day, and there needs to be someone by her side at all times.

"If the uncles have no objection, then we will stop this matter. The two bones will be stored in the Taoist temple for the time being, and we will ask Taoist Priest Yuan to help with the mage's salvation. After a while, we will choose a time and place to bury them again."

Several village elders all looked at Yang Huazhong. They did not nod immediately, but they also did not shake their heads.

Yang Huazhong knew what they were waiting for.

"The expenses for doing this will come out of the village's public funds."

Several village elders were secretly relieved when they heard that they did not need to raise money themselves.

The leader of the village said: "Li Zheng is right, that's how it should be. Even if I'm asked to join in, no matter how difficult it is at home, we can't be vague. After all, the dead are the most important!"

The old man from Ercun next to him immediately agreed: "Yes, I will squeeze out the money even if I sell the pot and sell the iron. This is also a good deed."

Although the other three village elders sitting far away from them also echoed a few times, they all thought about the eighteen generations of their ancestors.

Yang Huazhong did not delve into the subtle relationships between several village elders. Sitting in the chair of Li Zheng, he just did what he thought was right and did not violate his conscience.