Yang Juren's last sigh made the hearts of the people in Yangjia Village tremble.

Although he said this to the village chief Yang Dade, he did not lower his voice, and many people in the village could hear it clearly in the quiet courtyard.

"That's not the case, Mingzhi," Yang Dade hurriedly explained, not even noticing that Yang Juren's name was called out directly, "You misunderstood us, how could we not be from Yangjia Village, you don't know, how happy we are to have such a good person in the village." ”

"yes, yes."

All the people in Yangjia Village nodded their heads, their expressions were the same as the village chief's excitement, and their faces were clearly written, we definitely didn't mean that, don't misunderstand.

Yang Chunhua, who was nestled in Yang Mingzhi's arms, rolled her eyes in her heart, this old man may be uncomfortable, but it is definitely not as strict as he said, so you can also see how simple her family is and how honest her fellow villagers are.

Yang Mingzhi raised his smile and said loudly: "Then don't call me Master Yang in the future, raise people to be master, how you shouted before, now you shout like this." ”

Yang Dade was very sure that the old man in front of him was not joking, but sincerely, and he also laughed, compared to the old man who stayed at home before, he preferred the current Yang Mingzhi with a pleasant face.

"Since that's the case, then I'm welcome, big bolt, hurry up, lead the way ahead, let's go in and talk."

"Yes, yes, village chief, Mingzhi, get in quickly." When Yang Dazhuan called Yang Juren's name, he was still a little stiff.

When they used to play together, they didn't call Mingzhi, but Yang Erdan, he thought, even if Yang Juren said that he could shout as much as he used to, it is estimated that no one will call him that anymore.

When the group entered the hall, there were only two people sitting inside, the oldest and the two with the highest seniority in Yangjia Village.

One is the eldest uncle of the village chief, Yang Changshou, who is already 70 years old, and the other is the second uncle of Yang Dazhuan who is separated by two rooms, Yang Changxi, who just celebrated his 66-year-old birthday in May.

Seeing them, whether it was Yang Juren or the village head, they all greeted them respectfully.

Yang Changshou's ears couldn't hear clearly, so when they spoke, they would raise their voices, and the two old men looked at them with a smile, and finally moved their eyes to Yang Juren, who was a little unfamiliar.

"Big brother, this is a second egg, right?" Yang Changxi asked with some uncertainty.

Yang Changshou couldn't be sure, he looked a little similar, so he tentatively called out, "Second egg? ”

"Hey!" Hearing the familiar title, Yang Juren's eyes were a little red, and he nodded and replied very hard.

At this time, Yang Chunhua, who had a comparison, felt that her name was already very good.

The people of Yangjia Village, who were still a little embarrassed, saw that Yang Juren did not agree in the slightest, and immediately felt that he was a lot more kind, and after squeezing down in the hall, they began to ask questions one by one.

"Mingzhi, what is the capital like?"

"Have you seen the emperor?"

"Do the people there eat the same food as we do?"

Yang Juren replied one by one with a smile, when he went to the capital, what he thought in his heart was not the same as the people in the village, but he didn't know until he went, and that place was just like that.

When everyone's curiosity was almost satisfied, Yang Juren turned the topic to the two children, and the men in the village looked at Yang Tiezhu with envy in their eyes, this is a dragon and phoenix fetus, and they all survived, and the Yang family is probably going to be lucky.

Yang Tiezhu is envied, and so is Zhao Cuiniang in the kitchen.

"Cui Niang, you can be regarded as bitter now, this dragon and phoenix fetus, but the first one in our village."

"Is that okay, or else the master can come?"

"Yes, this blessing can be great, I just took a sneak look, the old man has been holding your daughter and hasn't let go, I must like it very much."

Zhao Cuiniang responded with a smile on her face, and she couldn't hide the smugness in her eyes.

During the dinner, Yang Juren handed Yang Chunhua to Yang Tiezhu with a little reluctance, and Yang Chunhua knew that her and her brother's task was completed.

In the eyes of the people of Yangjia Village, the banquet of the Yang family is very good, after eating and drinking in a very lively atmosphere.

The students of the county school were the first to leave, and in such a hot weather, the carriages of each family were still parked at the entrance of the village, and they were sent by Yang Tianyou under the scorching sun.

Although this distance is very sinful for the delicate ones, if they call the carriage to the door of Yang's house and are seen by Yang Juren, it is very likely that they will think that they are not sincere and refuse to ask for advice tomorrow, which is really worth the loss.

The second group of people who left were the people in the village, except for those who stayed to help, the other villagers all took the elderly and children home, and Yang Juren was also among this group of people.

Then there were the relatives of the Yang family, the Fan, Wang, Li, Zhou's mother's family, and Han Dapeng's parents, and when they left, they took the same things with them, a piece of cloth and a basket of eggs.

Zhao Cuiniang's smile was a little stiff when she watched Fan Shi shove things into their hands, is this bullying her for not having a mother's family?

The next half of the afternoon was spent in the midst of the women washing up and the men returning their things, and when they were almost cleaned up, Fan left all the leftovers enough for their family to eat for the night, and the rest was divided between the three younger brothers who helped and Yang Dazhuan.

When the first qiē was put in place, everyone in the Yang family breathed a sigh of relief, and after being lively and happy, there was only one word left, tired.

"I'm so tired." Wang sat on the chair and said weakly.

The Yang family looked at her exaggerated appearance and was accustomed to it.

"Are you alright?" Instead, Yang Jinzhu asked the Zhou family beside him with concern.

Zhou shook his head.

"Fourth, help your daughter-in-law back to the house to rest." Fan opened his mouth and said, although Zhou basically didn't do anything, but she has a five-month-old body, so it's better to pay attention.

Yang Jinzhu was just about to nod, but Wang shouted again, "Ouch, no, mother, I'm dizzy, I want to vomit, I want to go back to lie down, Xianggong, help me quickly." ”

"I'm tired, can you stop making trouble." Yang Tongzhu said angrily, what is she tired of, she has been following her mother all day long, how tired she can be when she takes care of things, this mother-in-law must be lazy again.

Yang Dazhuan thought that there would be nothing to do next, and he thought about the love of the Wang family to go back to his parents' house to borrow money before, even if he also knew that the second daughter-in-law just wanted to be lazy, "Okay, second brother, you can help your daughter-in-law go back to the room to rest." ”

When his father spoke, Yang Tongzhu naturally nodded, but this also made both Li and Zhou a little dissatisfied.

Yang Tongzhu got up, saw Wang fall on the chair, as if he was asleep, and muttered, "It's really a pig, so you can fall asleep." ”

Then, a little unhappy, he stretched out his hand and went directly to pat Wang's face, the cold temperature startled him, and then looked at her whole face, even her lips were not bloody, and she was a little panicked, "Dad, mother, she seems to be a little wrong." ”

Yang Chunshu, who was drowsy in Yang Tiezhu's arms, opened his eyes as soon as he heard this, and his heart was cold, could it be that he was really a disaster star, Yang Juren escaped this catastrophe, but he was replaced by a second aunt?