Regarding Zhang Youfu's concerns, Yang Huazhong and others are very understanding and supportive.
So Yang Huazhong directly spoke up to help Zhang Youfu discuss with Old Yang Touna: "Dad, let's go there tomorrow. It's freezing cold and the journey is a bit long. Plus, we're doing something like that."
"Zhen'er and we don't live together. Now Zhen'er is the closest to Zhang Youfu, so we let Zhang Youfu go together. This way, we don't need to spare our energy to worry about Zhen'er. We just I can focus on other things with peace of mind.”
After Yang Huazhong said this, Lao Yangtou not only did not let go, but was also a little angry with Yang Huazhong.
"Third brother, what you said is really unreasonable!" the old man said.
"What does it mean to be close or not? Even if we are not very close to Zhen'er, it is because he is just a few years older."
"When he grows up in the future, he will naturally know our blood relationship with him!"
Yang Huazhong smiled and said, "As you said, that will happen when he grows up, so at this moment, we have to consider the problem based on our current situation."
Lao Yang tapped his fingers on the table, making a crisp sound, and his voice became much stiffer.
"Third brother, what are you talking about?"
"The person lying on the coffin board is none other than Yongxian, Zhen'er's biological father!"
"Even if we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, he is still his biological father. The blood flowing in Zhen'er's bones and tubes is Yongxian's blood. What is there to be afraid of? Should a son go to help his biological father return home? , and you have to take your stepfather with you? Isn’t this a joke? This is also an insult to Yongxian, my biological father. Do you understand?"
The old man's words were too passionate, his tone, and his choice of words were extremely particular, and coupled with the tapping of his fingers on the table, it seemed like he was accompaniment to himself. As a result, this incident was not only for Yang Huazhong, but also for everyone in the room. The reprimand seemed particularly heavy and severe.
This made Yang Huazhong, who was not good at words, not know how to refute for a while.
Others around him, such as Yang Huaming and Yang Yongqing, although they were much smarter than Yang Huazhong, at this moment, Old Yang Tou came up with things like blood relationship, stepfather, and support spirit.
When these elements are mixed together, they will form a big net. That big net represents the filial piety of being a son of man, and also represents the rules left by ancestors in this area. Suddenly, this big net is thrown out, covering everything in the house. Everyone was caught in one fell swoop, and no one dared to utter a word to refute.
Seeing that the negotiation failed and Lao Yangtou was angered, Zhang Youfu felt particularly embarrassed as an outsider.
Although he is Zhen'er's stepfather, he treats Zhen'er sincerely.
Because this kid is poor.
I originally thought that if Liao Meiying couldn't give birth, I wouldn't force her to have a baby, and I would just keep Zhen'er safe.
Unexpectedly, Liao Meiying was so proud that she gave birth to her son Guier. While Zhang Youfu was grateful to her, he devoted more love and patience to Zhen'er.
Now, if I don't go to the county town, what will happen if Zhen'er is alone?
If it really doesn't work, we can only update Liao Meiying's statistics after we go back. Let him take care of Gui'er at home tomorrow, and let Liao Meiying go to the county town to take care of Zhen'er?
However, there are rules for supporting the spirit. Women are not allowed to come forward, only during the funeral.
How can this be done?
Just when Zhang Youfu was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do, a fish slipped out of this big net.
"Sir, originally I wanted to be a quiet listener and didn't want to make a sound, but I feel uncomfortable listening to your words. I have to say a few words. If what you say is reasonable, I hope you will always Can you take my opinion?"
When everyone saw that Yang Ruoqing had stood up, they all turned their attention to him. Sun and Xiaohua were nervous and worried about Yang Ruoqing. What she said next made the old man angry.
Yang Huazhong and the others are looking forward to it.
I hope Yang Ruoqing can find the loopholes in the old man's words to refute, and then they can follow suit to facilitate this matter.
As for Zhang Youfu, he looked at Yang Ruoqing with completely grateful eyes.
Regardless of whether what Yang Ruoqing said next could make the old man change his mind, Zhang Youfu was grateful enough for Yang Ruoqing to stand up and say this to him because he agreed to what he had done before!
As for Old Yangtou himself, when he saw Yang Ruoqing standing up, Old Yangtou's body sitting on the stool instinctively tensed up a bit, and he looked at Yang Ruoqing with a prepared look.
"What are you talking about? What do you, a woman, have to say? This is a matter for men!" Tan suddenly pushed Yang Ruoqing back with a sharp voice.
Yang Ruoqing looked at Mrs. Tan, but before she could fight back, Luo Fengtang, who was sitting next to her, also stood up. He put his arm around her shoulders and a low and cold voice sounded above her head: "I am Qing'er's man. I transfer the right to speak to Qing'er."
Tan opened her mouth and was stunned.
Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruoqing in his arms, and then said to everyone: "I am the grandson-in-law of the old Yang family and a villager in Changping Village. It is my duty to share the emperor's worries and defend the laws of Daqi by eating imperial meals. .”
Everyone in the hall was not a bad person. Luo Fengtang pointed out these levels of identity at once, and everyone immediately understood.
What he meant was that Yang Yongxian's funeral was a big or small matter, no matter from the perspective of ordinary villagers or from the perspective of the aftermath of a serious criminal.
At a small scale, it is an internal matter of the old Yang family, but at a larger scale, it involves respect and contempt for the law, and the emperor's attitude towards the court.
Everyone couldn't help but think of the fate of the rebels in Daqi's law. Even if the rebel leader himself died, he could not be atone for his crime.
We want to kill the nine tribes!
After the execution, the body was exposed in the wilderness and allowed to be eaten by wild dogs.
If anyone dares to secretly help dispose of the body during this period, even if you do it with the good intentions of respecting the death of the person and putting him to rest, I'm sorry, that won't work. You will be arrested and interrogated fiercely. And investigate you to see if you are related to these serious criminals...
Therefore, after everyone in the hall heard Luo Fengtang's words, their expressions changed subtly.
Of course Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming knew that Luo Fengtang could not really convict the old Yang family.
However, Luo Fengtang's attitude was also very obvious.
Because Tan prevented Yang Ruoqing from speaking out, Luo Fengtang was unhappy, and still very unhappy!
Otherwise, he, who has always acted as a transparent person on such occasions, would not have been able to stand up and speak directly.
"Next, every word Qing'er says and every meaning she expresses fully represents my meaning!"
Luo Fengtang once again made his attitude clear and tough to everyone in the room.
Anyone who dares to have trouble with Qing'er must have trouble with him, Luo Fengtang.
No matter who you are, no matter how old or senior you are, I will never give you face!
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