"What?"

Old Yang Tou was so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out.

The elderly people in the village, who have seen the face of the concubine at the beginning, all have the same words.

said that Lan Yatou looked exactly the same as her Gagong's mother, that is, the little concubine.

The villagers say that this is an atavism.

Indeed, Lan Yatou's appearance is not picky.

Hearing these words in the past, Lao Yang Tou laughed at them.

Lan Yatou also has the blood of her mother's side lying on her body, and it is not uncommon for her appearance to be similar.

But when I heard this sentence again, Lao Yang Tou's whole person was not good!

In this way, sixty years ago, the concubine who gave birth to a child in the mountain temple was, is......

The top of Lao Yang's head was as if a thunderbolt had blown up, and his head was blank.

Buzzing in his ears, the whole person shook violently a few times, and then fell to the ground!

On the side, Yang Hualin, and Yang Huazhong, who hadn't had time to walk away, all surrounded him.

The two brothers hurriedly carried the old Yang Tou to the front room of Yang Huazhong's house next door and lay down on the bed.

pinched people, fed ginger soup, and sent people to the village to call the rest of the old Yang family to come over......

Half an hour later.

In the guest room, except for a few children who were too young, everyone else came.

Including Yang Huamei and Wang Shuzi, who were married, also came over.

Yang Huamei and Tan sat on a high stool next to the bed, snuggled up to Tan's thin shoulders, and didn't dare to say anything.

Everyone didn't dare to say anything, and one by one they looked grim, waiting for the old Yang Tou on the bed to speak.

Old Yang Tou sat on the bed with his clothes closed, his face was like ashes, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old in an instant.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"Children, your father and I, have lived in vain in this life!"

The old man said in a trembling voice.

"Sixty years of rice has also been eaten in the dog's belly......"

When the old man said this, two lines of old tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Everyone in the room already understood what Lao Yang Tou was talking about.

For the rest of his life, he didn't know who his own mother was.

worshipped the woman who harmed his own mother as a mother for decades, and his own mother was left alone.

For decades, he didn't burn incense and went to the grave, and his mother became a lonely ghost.

Among the people, such as Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming, they were also in a heavy mood.

After all, the one in the lonely grave is his own grandmother!

At this time, Yang Hualin was unhappy.

He jumped out and said loudly: "Dad, we have recognized a poisonous woman who has been a grandmother for decades, and now, the truth is revealed, we have to seek justice for our grandmother!"

Old Yang raised his head: "What are you asking for?" It's been decades since people died, and their bones can be drummed......"

Yang Hualin gritted his teeth: "Let's dig out the one in the ancestral grave, throw out the bones, and then move our own grandmother in and bury it with our grandfather!"

"I agree with the second brother's statement."

Yang Huaan also raised his hand to vote, and he came to the bedside.

"Dad, there is no suspense in the competition between you and the little old Yang Tou."

"You are also your grandmother's biological son, and you are the eldest son."

"Since ancient times, the tradition of the noble family has been passed down from generation to generation. Yan Huai'an's thank you gift, well-deserved to be your father! Yang Hua'an said.

Yang Hualin's eyes also lit up: "What the eldest brother said is right, we are right."

Regarding these proposals of Yang Huaan and Yang Hualin's brothers, Lao Yang did not express his position immediately.

But looking at that appearance, it seems to be considering.

In the crowd, Yang Huazhong couldn't help but stand up.

"I don't agree with the proposal of the second brother to dig the grave," the man said loudly.

"Not to mention, the dead are respected, we can't disturb her tranquility."

"Take a step back, even if she played tricks at the beginning, but our father, after all, she raised her."

"These fields and houses of our old Yang family are also handed down by her."

"Don't forget to dig ditches when you drink water, even if she is wrong, it is also a grievance between the older generations, we who are younger generations can't dig graves, this is hurtful!"

Yang Huazhong said very excitedly, and his face turned red.

Yang Hualin pointed at Yang Huazhong's nose and scolded: "You recognize the thief as your grandmother, that vicious woman is not our grandmother!"

Yang Huazhong sneered: "Second brother, you are so anxious, to put it bluntly, aren't you still coveting Yan Huai'an's thank-you gift?"

Yang Huaming interjected: "The third brother is right, our grandmother naturally wants to recognize it again." But it turns out that the fake grandmother, we can't erase her credit! ”

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but join in the fun.

"If you want me to say, it doesn't matter if your own great-grandmother is a fake great-grandmother, the most hateful of them is your great-grandfather." She said.

"He first betrayed his wife, and then he failed his affectionate concubine."

"The mountain temple gave birth to a child, obviously with the intention of asking the child to give up the adult."

"The one who should dig up the grave is my great-grandfather, he doesn't have the responsibility of a man!"

As soon as Yang Ruoqing's words came out, the room that was still noisy just now suddenly became quiet.

A pair of eyes were high, and they all fell on her.

This is the first time everyone has heard such shocking words.

In everyone's perception, men are right, and the problem is with women.

"I love to hear what the fat girl says!"

In the crowd, a loud voice suddenly rang out.

It turned out to be Yang Huamei.

Yang Ruoqing was secretly surprised, and only listened to Yang Huamei over there continue: "When I heard these things, I was unhappy with my grandfather, what kind of bullshit man, selfish, and not responsible, why is it all on our women?" It's not fair! ”

Hearing Yang Huamei's words, Yang Ruoqing was really surprised.

In this patriarchal society, men are above women, and women are voluntarily overridden by men.

Unexpectedly, Yang Huamei, who is usually like a pig and only knows how to eat and drink Lazar, has awakened?

"Mei'er, don't mess around, shut up for me!"

Over there, Tan scolded Yang Huamei in a low voice, and glanced at the old Yang Tou, showing concern.

Old Yang's face is really not good-looking, iron and blue.

A low air pressure hovered through the room.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to speak again.

Old Yang Tou was silent for a long time.

Finally, the old man sighed heavily.

"The third child is right, that's all about the previous generation, people die, and enmity is destroyed."

"It doesn't matter if it's a blessing or a blessing, it's all like a mountain!"

The old man said in a deep voice.

Then, he slowly raised a pair of eyes that had been battered by vicissitudes.

In those eyes, there was some remorse and self-blame.

"Children, I have thought about it, tomorrow and daylight, all of them will go with me to the back mountain to repair the grave of your grandmother, erect a monument, burn incense, and kowtow!"

"Dad, that Yan Huai'an's thank you gift...... Yang Hualin asked again.

Old Yang Tou glanced at Yang Hualin, and the old man slowly shook his head.

"My mother was such a kind and generous person, as a son, I, I really don't have the face to ask for that thank you gift anymore......" he said.