"What?"

"Huh?"

Yang Hualin and Yang Huaan were so shocked that they almost jumped.

"Dad, you are confused, that's a lot of thanks, with that thank-you gift, our old Yang family is up again......" Yang Huaan said bitterly.

Yang Hualin couldn't help but say: "Dad, if you don't want it, give it to me, I want it all!"

"Second brother, do you want face?"

Yang Huazhong couldn't listen to it anymore and scolded loudly.

"You have fallen into the eyes of money, for the sake of money, do you care about anything?" He asked.

Yang Hualin shot back angrily: "Fools are not rare money, what is wrong with Lao Tzu's money?"

"If it weren't for the fact that your fat girl could make money, she wouldn't be able to eat enough until she used to, look at the third child, you can talk like this, it's really a full man who doesn't know how hungry a man is hungry!" Yang Hualin said.

Yang Huazhong trembled with anger.

"Money, no one can be lacking, but you can't be as unprincipled as you are the second brother!" He continued.

"It's just that I have no principles, and I still encourage our father."

"That money, what do you want?"

"Do you think about the previous years, but you can pour a handful of soil on the grave of our grandmother?"

"Not to mention drenching the soil, there have been several times to go back to incense, and you have also peed on that grave, right?"

"Now for the sake of money, one by one is scrambling to be a filial son and grandson, I bah!"

Yang Huazhong spat at Yang Hualin.

Yang Hualin rolled his eyes angrily, and his eyes looked for a support group in the crowd.

It's a pity that the big guys were scolded by Yang Huazhong and couldn't raise their heads, including the old Yang Tou.

Old Yang Tou slowly raised his head and looked at the children and grandchildren in front of him.

"What the third child said is reasonable, we don't have the face to ask for the money."

"Let's do the filial piety that we should do as juniors, and tomorrow morning, we will go up the mountain with me to the grave."

"Daddy......" Yang Hualin is still there, unwilling.

Lao Yang's eyes narrowed: "I'm still not your old man?" What I talk doesn't work? ”

Yang Hualin lowered his head, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Lao Yang said: "That's it, it's settled, it's scattered!"

……

After everyone dispersed, Lao Yang Tou asked Yang Huazhong to invite Li Zheng and several village elders, Yan Huai'an, and the little old Yang Tou to the third room.

Old Yang Tou told Li Zheng and them about this.

Everyone was shocked, obviously they didn't guess that the big and small old Yang heads were fighting for it, and it would be such a result in the end?

One of them, the oldest village elder, spoke up.

"There are some things that I can't say when the two of you were arguing, and I didn't have any evidence, and it was not good for my ancestors to say it."

"Now that you've figured out your own background, I might as well tell it."

"At the beginning, your old Yang family was still the son of a big landlord in our village, and my father and mother were both helpers in your family."

"For a while, my mother was dedicated to serving confinement."

"At that time, everyone in the village said that it was my wife who gave birth to a son."

"One night, I overheard my father and mother talking there."

"I realized that the object of my mother's confinement is not my wife."

"My wife gave hush money to a few helpers who served her personally, and didn't let them talk about it......"

Hearing the words of this village elder, Lao Yang Tou was even more sure that he was born to that little concubine.

The wife borrowed the womb to give birth to a child.

If Yan Huai'an hadn't come over to give a thank you gift, he would have been in the dark for a lifetime!

Old Yang's tears rolled down again.

Little Old Yang Tou walked over and put his hand on Old Yang Tou's shoulder: "Brother......"

Lao Yang Tou raised a pair of teary eyes and looked at the little old Yang Tou in front of him.

"It's been a long time, we're half-brothers."

Little Old Yang nodded, two old men, you look at me, I look at you.

No wonder everyone used to say that the two brothers looked like each other.

It doesn't look like a mother's womb!

The kind of family affection in the bones is also warm back to Su at this moment.

The little old Yang Tou was also full of embarrassment, shook his head again and again and sighed: "Creation makes people, my poor mother, she gave birth to two of our brothers in vain, and died as a lonely grave ghost."

"Brother, tomorrow we will go together to pour our mother's grave and burn incense......"

"Good, good!"

Seeing that these two old brothers were incompatible in the past, but now they are shaking hands and making peace, Yan Huai soothes his gray beard, his face full of relief.

Yan Huai'an stood up and said to the pair of old brothers: "Seeing your brothers reunited, I will not make this trip in vain."

"Since you are all descendants of my benefactor, then I will add some more to this thank-you gift, half and half of you!"

Hearing this, the little old Yang Tou was very happy.

The eldest Yang Tou was also very excited, but he was still very ashamed.

"My share of the ...... Don't want it, I don't have the face to ask for it! He said.

Yan Huai'an raised his hand and stopped the words of the elder Yang Tou: "Your mother saved my life at the beginning, and I swore that I would definitely take care of her descendants."

"Both of you are her own sons, so I'm going to make good on my promise."

Money is something outside the body, compared to these, presumably the benefactor is in the spirit of heaven, and it is more gratifying to see this pair of brothers recognize each other, right?

Yan Huai'an nodded secretly and let out a sigh.

Because this temporary meeting was held at Yang Ruoqing's house.

After everything was discussed, Yang Huazhong came over to greet the people in Lizheng.

"This family kills New Year's pigs, don't leave at night, all eat pig-killing rice at my house!" The man said.

Everyone had no objections, and they all stayed, drinking tea, smoking, and chatting.

Before Lao Yang Tou had time to tell the children and grandchildren about the results of the equal division of thanksgiving at the meeting.

In the evening, everyone returned with joy.

Early the next morning, according to the agreement, Yang Huazhong took a shovel, a flat shoulder, and a basket.

Sun, Yang Ruoqing, Da'an Xiao'an, all followed him and came to the old mansion.

When I arrived, at the door of the east house, the two brothers Lao Yang Tou and Little Lao Yang Tou were there to do things.

On the side, Yang Hua'an, Yang Huaming, Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongjin, and even Yang Huamei and Wang Shuzi all came over.

The men carry tools for pouring graves.

The women carried their children, carrying offerings of incense, cannons, and so on.

"Are you all here?" Old Yang asked loudly.

"Dad, none of them came to the second room!" Yang Huaming said loudly.

Old Yang took a look at it, and it was true!

The old man pointed at Yang Yongjin: "Second boy, you go to the front yard for a run, I'm afraid they haven't gotten up yet!"

Yang Yongjin put down the flat burden in his hand, turned around and ran away like a gust of wind.

In a moment, he returned.

"There was no one in the house, and the quilts and clothes were gone." He said.

"What?"

Lao Yang was stunned, so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

"This brute, if you can't afford to be early, you must have heard me say yesterday that I didn't want that thank-you gift, so he rolled up the bed and ran away!"

Old Yang said angrily.

The little old Yang on the side also gritted his teeth with hatred.

"A quilt doesn't cover two people, and my daughter is also a white-eyed wolf!" Little Old Yang said.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing in the crowd suddenly realized something.