"My mother can't speak in the first place!" Yang Yongjin scolded Yang Yongqing.
"What's wrong with Mr. Mo? Could it be that his madness has recurred?"
"What do you mean my mother's eyes are so bulging that she can't take them back? Yongqing, can you finish the matter properly?"
"This kid deserves a beating!"
"I'll go to the old house and have a look. Really, nothing will happen if I expect him to do anything!"
Not only can I not accept my mother, but now I can't even explain a complete thing, so I will scare people, you idiot!
Just when Yang Yongjin was so angry that he was about to put down his work temporarily and go to the old house to find out what was going on, Yang Yongqing did not dare to pretend anymore. He quickly straightened up and blocked the door of the yard, and said to Yang Yongjin with a smile:
"Second brother, don't go. There's no need to go. Let me tell you slowly. The main reason is that this thing is too scary!"
"Is this a good thing or a bad thing? Yongqing, please tell me first. Your second sister-in-law and I have bad hearts, and we can't stand the stimulation now!" Zhao Liu'er reminded crisply.
Cao Bamei nodded vigorously. Indeed, she really couldn't stand the stimulation at all!
Yang Yongqing no longer dares to deliberately sell out. If he continues to sell out, he will really be pushed to the ground and rubbed by his two brothers today.
So he quickly stood up straight, grinned and said, "Mo's, Mo's madness is cured!"
"What? My sister-in-law is fine? Is it true?"
"Really, if I say anything deceptive, God will take me away immediately and don't even let me eat the New Year's Eve dinner!"
"Okay, okay, can't you believe me? Say something auspicious for the Chinese New Year!"
"Okay, okay, I won't say bad words. I mainly want to prove that what I said this time is true. I don't dare to fool you!"
Then, Yang Yongqing told several brothers and sisters-in-law about Mo's previous performance.
At the end, she said: "It was Mrs. Mo who sent me here. She said that the boy is still sleeping. When he wakes up later, she will put on his clothes and come with my mother."
"ah?"
Several people in front of him were dumbfounded at the same time, and Yang Yongjin even murmured: "If young boy Qing didn't lie, and he didn't add fuel to the fire. If these words were really spoken by Mo, then it means that Mo's madness is real." alright!"
Others nodded. How could he be a lunatic if he could say such a long list of clear-thinking words?
Cao Bamei and Zhao Liuer immediately wanted to go to the old house to see what was going on, but the dishes were still cooking in the kitchen and they couldn't do without people.
Just as a group of children passed by having fun, Yang Yongqing called little Niuniu to him and excitedly told his daughter: "Daughter, daddy has good news for you. Your mother's madness is cured!"
As a result, the little girl looked at him like he was a fool, "Dad, are you not stupid? My mother stopped going crazy a long time ago. My mother had tied my braids for me during this period. My mother gave me all the good food in the bowl when she was eating, and even asked me to give my brother a nickname!"
"What?"
Yang Yongqing was completely dumbfounded now.
"Daughter, when did this happen? Why don't I know anything? You kid, such a big thing happened, and you didn't tell me? Do you think I'm your father?"
Facing Yang Yongqing's questioning, the little girl put her hands on her hips and replied confidently to Yang Yongqing: "Dad, it's because your eyes are not working well and your brain is not working well either!"
"Your ears are not good, and your memory is useless!"
"Think about it carefully, did I really not tell you these things? That time I ate the chicken in the noodles, I said it was my mother who gave it to me. You don't believe it!"
After the little girl said this, she shook her head at Yang Yongqing and sighed like a little adult, seeming to be speechless for this stupid and stupid father.
Seeing the back of the little girl running away to play, Yang Yongqing was stunned for seven or eight seconds before he straightened up again.
His mind was racing as he recalled the moments he had spent with Mr. Mo during this period, recalling Mr. Mo's every move, and suddenly he felt like he was enlightened.
He patted his thigh hard and said, "I'm dizzy. No wonder my daughter looks down on me. It's really like this. Mrs. Mo, she, ever since she came back from the hospital in town after giving birth, she seemed like a different person. She wouldn't cry if she didn't cry." I don’t go crazy, and I don’t poop or pee on the bed. She changes the child’s diapers and other things, and my mother just takes care of it.”
"And the little girl..." Zhao Liu'er was at the side helping to recall and supplement.
"Since Mrs. Mo gave birth to her son, the little girl's pigtails have been neatly combed. I was still puzzled. I thought it was because my mother's technique of combing her hair had improved. But now that I think about it, it turns out that Mrs. Mo has woken up!"
Cao Bamei listened and nodded repeatedly. We are all mothers, and we deeply understand that for a child, having a mother to take care of her and not taking care of her are two completely different concepts.
Walking outside, people can see it at a glance.
"Young boy, you are not an ordinary idiot! You can't even notice it under one roof, hey!"
After everyone joked for a while, they all quickly dispersed and continued their work, but the good news did bring them joy.
They planned not to tell Lao Yangtou and Yang Huazhong for the time being, and then share the good news with everyone when they paid New Year's greetings at night.
For the old Yang family, this is really an exciting and good thing.
On the other side, the third brother Yang Yongjin set up a formation in the main room, preparing things such as papyrus incense candles and firecrackers that would be used in the afternoon to burn incense at the Tutu Temple in the south of the village and to worship ancestors at the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village.
During the preparation process, Yang Yongqing was still so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and he was humming a little tune from time to time.
It can be seen that this good mood cannot be controlled no matter what. It is obvious that when preparing these ancestor worship and burning incense supplies, one needs to be dignified and solemn, but Yang Yongqing really can't do it. Dopamine is secreted continuously, and he does not jump. Getting up and singing loudly shows respect for the ancestors.
Neither Yang Yongjin nor Yang Yongzhi interrupted Yang Yongqing, because the two brothers were also very happy to see such a thing.
My younger brother is already in his mid-thirties, has a son and a daughter, and his wife has returned to normal, so he will live a good life from now on.
"From now on, you have to be nice to Mrs. Mo and stop taking her seriously. Even if you don't have a matchmaker to marry her, she is still the mother of your two children and the mistress of the fourth bedroom. You have to respect her, do you understand? "
As the second brother, Yang Yongjin couldn't help but solemnly warned Yang Yongqing while tying the gold ingots in tin foil.
Yang Yongqing chuckled.
Yang Yongzhi said: "Yongqing, you are already the father of two children. I suggest that you can no longer work part-time casually in the future. You must find a stable job to make a serious living with your own hands." Provide for your wife and children.”
"Stop playing cards. You have to think about your daughter's dowry and your son's wife."
"After the Chinese New Year, my fourth uncle's family will build a new house. We will all help when the time comes, so our third bedroom is planned to be shot behind my fourth uncle's house."
"After they finish building it, we will also build a new house later. So even if you, the fourth-bedroom boy, don't build a house, at least you have to support yourself with food and drink. If you don't expect anything else, you have to seek stability!"
(End of chapter)
