The chapter begins with > she only knows that the woman buried in this small dirt bag is very lonely.

His own son, Xiao Lao Yang, was ashamed of her, and he didn't come to sweep the tomb during the New Year's holidays.

And Lao Yang Tou also didn't like her.

Because she is the culprit who intervened in his father's mother.

Therefore, every year on the winter solstice and Qingming, the incense paper is burned and the cannon is fired in front of the joint tomb.

The offerings of the children and grandchildren were placed in a long row, kneeling and kowtowing, picking graves and pulling weeds.

And that little dirt bag is lonely and no one cares about it.

Hey, this is what happens when you are a junior.

After burning incense and firing the cannonball, Lao Yang Tou led a group of children and grandchildren down the mountain.

I didn't even look at the lonely grave.

As they reached the base of the mountain, they met another team burning incense.

Chen Butcher took Chen Xiong and Chen Goudan.

The father and son were carrying things, and they didn't wear clothes or hats.

Chen Butcher walked in front, hurrying with his head down.

When Lao Yang saw Butcher Chen, he took the initiative to greet the other party very enthusiastically.

Chen Butcher looked up and saw that it was Lao Yang's family, and his face suddenly darkened.

He ignored Lao Yangtou's greeting, and his eyes swept over the crowd.

Then, like a blade, it fell on Yang Ruoqing's body.

Gritting his teeth, the flesh on his cheeks bulged out a stalk.

Looking at it like that, it seemed that he couldn't wait to come over and tear Yang Ruoqing apart.

Yang Ruoqing felt Butcher Chen's murderous gaze, raised her head and looked back.

The fleeting cold glow in his eyes not only did not have the slightest hint of cowardice, but instead conveyed a sense of coldness to Butcher Chen.

Chen Butcher was stunned.

At this moment, Yang Huazhong stood beside Yang Ruoqing.

The man who understood the truth inside also glared back at Butcher Chen with a cold face.

Lao Yang Tou and other Lao Yang family members all felt the surging undercurrent.

They were all surprised.

In the end, Chen Butcher was still defeated in momentum, snorted heavily, and took Chen Xiong Chen Dog Egg to step on a piece of wheat field of someone else's house on the side of the road and went to the mountain.

Looking at the wheat that was trampled took, Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

despised the Chen family father and son more and more.

When the Chen butcher and they were gone, Lao Yang asked Yang Huazhong out loud.

"What's going on? Have you had a deal with Butcher Chen? Old Yang asked.

Yang Huazhong nodded, mumbled, and didn't say much.

Old Yang didn't ask much.

He only said: "Butcher Chen is the butcher of our ten miles and eight villages, and he breeds pig girls and castrates boars. ”

"It's in......convenient to offend him to death, turn around and open a pig farm," said Lao Yangtou.

Yang Ruoqing took over the conversation with a smile.

"Master, you really don't have to worry about this."

"It's true that he is a butcher in ten miles and eight villages. But the meat case street in Washi City, Qingshui Town, is full of butchers. ”

"Money can make ghosts grind, my pig farm is open, and they rush to come and do business!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huazhou on the side also echoed with a smile: "Qing'er's words are true. ”

"Since I did the procurement of this Tianxianglou, the butchers, fishmongers, vegetable sellers, and rice grain shops in the town have all come to greet me when they see me."

"Businessmen are profit-seeking, as long as there is money to be made, the pig farm is afraid that it will not find castration and breeding?" Yang Huazhou Road.

Hearing this, Lao Yang Tou also relieved himself.

"So, for the best!" Old man said.

Yang Huaming on the side pouted: "You three rooms and five rooms are making a lot of money, and our four rooms are about to drink the northwest wind, and we don't see a pull, there is no humanity!" ”

Without waiting for Yang Huazhong to squeak, Old Yang Tou glared at him.

"The mud can't be on the wall, let you go to the restaurant to do things, you don't have to cry and cry your mother is tired!"

"If you don't give me a chance, how do you know I can't do it?" Yang Huaming asked rhetorically.

Lao Yang Tou continued: "You know what virtue you have. ”

"Let's take care of the acres of fields in the fourth room, and put the crops together before trying anything else!"

Putting aside these words, Lao Yang turned around and walked down the mountain with his hands behind his back.

The others didn't pay attention to Yang Huaming and followed Lao Yang Tou down.

Yang Huaming was half angry.

……

When they returned home, Sun and Bao Suyun were preparing lunch with him.

Yang Huazhong said to Lao Yang: "Dad, the fifth brother is eating at my place at noon, and you and your mother will also come over to eat together during the festival?" ”

Lao Yang shook his head: "Your heart is understood, and you and Lao Wu have sent wine and meat in the morning." ”

"I'll let your mother burn it, and eat it at noon." Old Yang said.

Yang Huazhong is no longer reluctant.

Lao Yang Tou returned to the front yard, and Tan was stir-frying in the small stove next door to the east house.

Pots and pans ping-pong sounded, and Tan's happy voice could be heard from time to time.

Lao Yang was surprised, who is the old woman talking to?

Why are you still happy?

Lao Yang poked his head into the stove room, and saw that Tan was busy with one hand on the pot and the other under the stove.

Yang Huamei stood aside, knocking on the melon seeds and looking at them, and the two of them talked and laughed.

When the girl came back, the old man was also happy.

But this holiday, the old man is a little unhappy.

"Today, I am doing Qingming, and the bolt father and the bolt went to the mountain to burn incense, and we all met."

"You should stay at home and help the bolt cook for the mother. Why are you drilling here again? ”

Yang Huamei saw the old Yang Tou coming in, and she was so frightened that she hid at the door of the stove.

The first few times I came back to scrape some food, I was blown away by my father.

Yang Huamei is now seeing the old Yang Tou come back, and there is a shadow.

But the door of the stove was too small, her body was too large, she was pouting and squatting, and her eyes were boneless.

When Lao Yang saw this bear, his anger came up.

Tan Shi covered the pot and hurriedly came over to stop Lao Yang.

"What's the matter with you old man? You're going to pick up my daughter as soon as she comes back? ”

"This is her mother's house, why can't she go back?" Tan asked rhetorically.

Lao Yang said: "Today, she has to stay in Lao Wang's house to help the bolt mother cook!" ”

Tan said: "The bolt girl has hands and feet, so she doesn't need to help!" ”

Lao Yang said: "Mei'er can't be a daughter-in-law like this, and if you don't do any work, you will be poked in the back!" ”

"Who loves to poke and who pokes, who can be perfect? My daughter, every day I live, I will love her for a day! Tan said loudly.

walked to the door of the stove and pulled Yang Huamei up: "Mei'er, don't be afraid, with your mother, this family will have your share!" ”

Seeing this, Lao Yang was so angry that he stomped his feet and turned around and walked out of the stove room.

In the stove room, Yang Huamei looked at the back of the old Yang Tou and pursed her mouth aggrievedly.

"Mother, am I still my father's own?" She asked.

Tan Shi was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Silly girl, say stupid things, are you not born by him, or did it pop out of the cracks in the stones?" ”

Yang Huamei said again: "Then why is it that since I got married, my father won't want to see me?" Always chase me! ”

Tan said: "Your father has a tendon in his brain, he wants to save face, and he is afraid that people will say it, so you can take care of it." ”

Yang Huamei still looked aggrieved.

"Mother, I think I'd better go back, so I don't have to wait for my father to see me and scold again!" She said.

Tan stopped.

"Sensei is in a hurry to leave, the meat in the pot is about to cook, eat the meat and leave!"

Soon, Tan lifted the lid of the pot.

Holding an empty bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other.

Leaning down and picking and choosing from the braised pork in the pot, he picked the thin ones into the bowl. End of chapter - >