Chapter 13: The Fifth Uncle

"Well, family!" Sun's eyes suddenly turned red again, and he glanced at Yang Ruoqing who was standing aside, Sun raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the root of his palm, and asked Yang Huazhou: "You come to this house, what else is there to do?" ”

Yang Huazhou was stunned for a moment and said, "I almost forgot to look at my third brother." Third sister-in-law, I came to call you to go to the East Wing, Daddy, the eldest brother, the second brother and the fourth brother have all arrived, so I will send you to the third room. ”

"But your third brother is ......"

"Mother, go ahead, I'll come and see from here." Yang Ruoqing, who had been standing obediently on the side, finally interjected.

"Qing'er, you ......"

"Mother, don't rub it off, go quickly, don't let the big guys wait for you, wait for my dad to wake up, I'll call you!" Yang Ruoqing said, pushing Sun to the door.

Yang Ruoqing guessed that the meeting of the old Yang family in the east wing room tonight must be to discuss the follow-up of Yang Huazhong's broken leg. The old Yang family is not separated, and the Tan family controls the rations and silver money of the family, even if the money for Yang Huazhong to catch medicine today, it is all allocated by the Tan family.

Today's matter, Sanfang is a party, and he will definitely go over to participate in this family meeting. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't rest assured that her father, Yang Ruoqing would also want to go over and listen to the old Yang family, how to deal with Yang Huazhong's injuries next, and how to settle the people in the third room!

The so-called mother-daughter connection, Yang Ruoqing watched Sun's legs pull out of the house, presumably her mother thought of it in her heart. was just about to go and put his father's quilt together, but suddenly found that Yang Huazhou, who was about to walk to the door of the wing room, turned back again.

"Fifth uncle, is there anything else?" Yang Ruoqing asked lightly.

The memories left in the body of the original owner, the fragments of memories of the young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and dark face in front of him are warm.

"Qing'er, why are you talking so neatly?" Yang Huazhou's eyes widened, and his gaze looked at Yang Ruoqing's body like a searchlight, with a look of disbelief.

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly: "I don't know why I can speak, my head doesn't seem to be as chaotic as before." While saying these words, she had gently pulled Yang Huazhong's quilt together, turned around again, and looked at Yang Huazhou calmly.

"Fifth uncle, Qing'er used to be confused, but I still remember that the fifth uncle was kind to Qing'er, picking lotus pods for Qing'er in summer and catching birds and birds for Qing'er in winter. Qing'er wants to ask the fifth uncle for a favor, don't tell me about my sober things for the time being, is it okay? ”

Yang Huazhou's mouth was half cracked, and before he could laugh out loud, he heard Yang Ruoqing's words behind him, and he looked like the second monk was confused.

"Why? That's a good thing, if your dad woke up and knew, how happy would he be? At the mention of his third brother, Yang Huazhou's voice was a little rougher.

God is really playing tricks, the third brother's wish in the first half of his life was to hope that this girl would get better and go out of the cabinet like a normal girl's family in the future, and now, this girl is sober, but the third brother himself is ......

"Fifth uncle, in short, you just do what I say, and when my father wakes up, I will tell him myself."

"Okay, Fifth Uncle depends on you."

"Hmm!"

"Qing'er, since you are sober, then you can also go to the east wing to listen, the third brother is broken, and the third sister-in-law is a well-known honest person, you go to listen and help your mother get an idea, I will guard the third brother here, you go quickly!"

"Good!"

Yang Ruoqing had this intention, glanced at Yang Huazhong who was sleeping on the bed, gritted her teeth, turned around and walked out of the house like a gust of wind.

In the east wing, in the room where Lao Yang Tou and Tan were resting.

When Yang Ruoqing pushed the door in, she saw at a glance the men of the old Yang family, except for a few ignorant cousins, and Yang Huazhou, who stayed in the opposite west wing to take care of Yang Huazhong, almost all of them were there.

Lao Yang Tou and his three sons sat in the four sides of the Eight Immortals Table respectively, Lao Yang Tou sat on the main seat, holding a dry tobacco pole in his mouth, and was smoking a cigarette, and the pale yellow and colored smoke came out of the hole of the chimney in circles, rising in a curling manner, covering his old face with an unknown expression.

Starting from the lower left of the old Yang head, there are Yang Huaan, the eldest of the Yang family, Yang Hualin, the second elder, and Yang Huaming, the fourth elder of the Yang family, who is sitting opposite the eldest uncle Yang Huaan.

The four cousins of Dafang, Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongjin, Yang Yongzhi, and Yang Yongqing all stood behind Uncle Yang Huaan with their hands down.

On the bed not far away, Tan had a black headscarf around his head, half-leaning on the bed, looking weak. On the edge of the bed sat a young woman with Liujia, black and thin, with patches on burlap clothes, holding a tea bowl in her hand, drinking tea with the Tan family.

After Yang Ruoqing entered the door, she swept her eyes around, and finally saw her mother in the corner next to the wall, only to see Sun's head lowered, and Jin who was sitting on a bench with his shoulders shrunk, still sobbing faintly.

The footsteps of Yang Ruoqing entering the door alarmed the old Yang family in the house, and several eyes swept towards this side, seeing that it was Yang Ruoqing, most of them frowned in disgust, and then indifferently withdrew their eyes and thought about the things in their hearts.

"You fool doesn't sleep at night, what are you wandering around blindly in the dark? You came to this house? Get out! ”

The Tan family, who was still weak just now, suddenly sat up straight at this time, and gritted his teeth and scolded towards the door.

Yang Ruoqing stood in place, looking at Tan on the bed stunned, grinning, looking frightened.

"Mother, don't scold, I called Qing'er over. The black light over there is blinding, and she is afraid alone! ”

Sun, who had been hiding in the shadows in the corner with his head down, hurriedly got up, came over to this side, and protected Yang Ruoqing behind him.

"You are used to dying of the plague god who does not open your mind, my third child was killed by your black-hearted mother and daughter! What kind of evil did the old Yang family create, and spread your two scourge spirit......s" The more Tan scolded the more angry he became, and he grabbed something casually and wanted to smash it towards the door.

When he saw that the thing he was holding in his hand was a clay bowl for drinking tea, he put it back again, leaned over and grabbed the shoe that was on the ground in front of the bed, and threw it over with his hand.

Looking at the shoes that flew over, Sun exclaimed, and his face turned white in an instant.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was about to push Sun away, but she saw that Sun who was blocking her suddenly turned around and leaned over and hugged herself tightly in her arms.

"Bang!"

The shoe slammed into Sun's back, making a muffled thud, and then fell to the ground again.

Yang Ruoqing felt Sun's tears fall into her neck, and the fingers hanging on her side subconsciously clenched into fists, and at this time, there was a crisp sound of a dry tobacco pole hitting the corner of the table from the side of the Eight Immortals.

"There's such a big thing at home, why do you still have the heart to make trouble? Enough fuss? Come and sit down for me! ”

Old Yang's face was dark, and two sharp rays of light shot out of the tiger's eyes, glaring at Sun and Yang Ruoqing.