Chapter 19: When the Dream of Fortune is Broken

Yang Xiaoyan was taken aback.

She thought that after more than ten days of buffering, her father would not object to mentioning this matter again.

I didn't expect her dad to be so angry.

Yang Laojiu continued: "Where are the ashes of that kid? You take it out for me, throw it out, and stay away from my house!" Otherwise, I'll find it myself, and I'll find it and use it as fertilizer and grow tomatoes! ”

Yang Xiaoyan stomped her feet and became angry: "Dad! How can you say such mean words? Take your son-in-law's ashes as fertilizer, how can you say it! ”

Yang Laojiu said: "I can say it, what can't I say, which son-in-law is he my son-in-law?" Did he call me father-in-law? He's just a kidnapper, who came into the village to kidnap you stupid people who don't look like you!

I've been listening carefully to you talking to your mother these days, didn't you say that his mother and brother haven't been at your door for more than ten years?

I think they are all understanding people, and they understand that their son and brother are bloodsuckers who rely on their parents to suck their parents' blood and their wives to suck their wives' blood, so as soon as they saw that you were such a fool to take care of him, they quickly patted their butts and left!

You made him a cow and a horse for ten years, and in the end? He calculates against you! Leaving a suicide note will kick you out of the house.

He is not afraid that you will be homeless and living on the streets, but you are still worried that he will not have a place to bury him when he dies!

Abducted the daughter of my old Yang family alive, and when he died, he still wanted to occupy a piece of land in my old Yang family, I think he wants to eat a fart! ”

"I ...... I ......" Yang Xiaoyan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Laojiu.

"What am I? I see that when your mother gave birth to you, she must have thrown away your brain as a cell!

What about the bag you brought back? Are the kid's ashes in a bag?

If you don't show it to me, I'll find it myself!" ”

Yang Laojiu said, and walked out of the kitchen angrily.

Yang Xiaoyan grabbed Yang Laojiu's arm and begged: "Dad, Dad, don't be like this, Dad!" Qingjun was really good to me when he was alive.

He would have left a will like that later, just because he was sick, he was sick and confused, and he didn't mean to......

He's all dead, can't you forgive him?

Woo, he's dead......"

Yang Xiaoyan cried sadly as she spoke.

Zhou Mo hurriedly ran over from the mountain spring, looking at her mother crying, she remembered the suffering her mother suffered in her previous life, and her tears poured out at once.

She has a thousand words, but none of them can be spoken. She had no choice but to hug Yang Laojiu's legs and shouted one after another: "Grandpa, grandpa......"

For Zhou Mo, it doesn't matter whether her father is buried in Yangjiawan or not, but she doesn't want to see her mother sad.

Yang Laojiu looked at the big and small ones crying on his arms and legs, and looked at the sky helplessly.

He didn't really want to use that kid's ashes as fertilizer, he just hated that kid was pestering his daughter when he died.

If that kid's ashes were buried in Yangjiawan, wouldn't his daughter think of him every time she passed by his grave?

In this way, how could she forget him and start a new life?

She's only twenty-eight years old! Do you really want to be like she said, for that kid for the rest of her life?

Is he worthy of the things that that kid has done? He doesn't deserve it!

Lin Chunhua was tidying up the house, the kitchen was only separated from her room by a wall, and she had heard the conversation between Yang Laojiu and Yang Xiaoyan from the beginning.

No one understands Yang Laojiu better than Lin Chunhua.

He's a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted man.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked her so often in the past ten years, "Shouldn't I have said that in the first place?" ”

When his daughter was leaving, he once let go of his cruel words, "Don't come back if you leave, don't tell people that you are the daughter of Yang Laojiu in Yangjiawan!" ”

I didn't know that this ruthless girl really never looked back, and she didn't even leave an address and phone number.

She's the only child of the two of them!

Fortunately, she is back now, but she has suffered so many grievances.

The old man felt sorry for his daughter, so he hated his son-in-law even more.

Let him scold a few words first, it is best to wake up his daughter, and if he can't wake up, let him vent.

Anyway, in the end, the old man will definitely compromise.

When did parents really win against their children?

Lin Chunhua continued to clean up the house, while listening to the movement outside, and when it was almost over, she put down the rag in her hand and walked outside.

Lin Chunhua scolded as soon as she opened her mouth: "You old man, you have something to say, why did you make your daughter and granddaughter cry?" ”

Yang Xiaoyan hurriedly begged: "Mom, Mom, you can help me persuade Dad, let him not use Qingjun's ashes as fertilizer!" ”

Lin Chunhua patted Yang Xiaoyan lightly and said, "Do you take your father's angry words seriously?" What kind of person is he that you don't know? When had he ever done such a virtuous thing? ”

Yang Xiaoman carried a chicken bought from someone else's house, climbed uphill, asked what was going on, and immediately diverted Yang Laojiu's attention.

"Uncle, isn't Brother Xiao Jian going to introduce me to someone? Can you accompany me to the village party secretary's house to call Brother Xiao Jian and ask? ”

When Yang Laojiu saw Yang Xiaoyan and Zhou Mo crying, his anger had already disappeared for most of his time.

Seeing that his wife and nephew came to persuade him, he got off the donkey down the slope, "hummed" at Yang Xiaoyan, and then gently pulled Zhou Mo's hand away and followed Yang Xiaoman.

The two didn't really go to the village party secretary's house to call, Yang Fifteen said that the phone had to be called again at night, and Xiaojian was not there during the day.

Yang Xiaoman squatted on the side and watched Yang Laojiu smoke a cigarette at the bottom of the slope.

After a long while, Yang Xiaoman asked, "Uncle, are you angry?" ”

Yang Laojiu knocked out the ashes in his pipe and sighed: "Children are debts!" ”

Yang Xiaoman muttered softly: "Then you still urge me to marry a daughter-in-law and have children every day?" Doesn't this make my creditor come to the door as soon as possible? ”

Yang Lao Jiuyi's pipe knocked on Yang Xiaoman's head, and Yang Xiaoman hugged his head and shouted.

"Whew! Uncle, why did you knock me on the head again, if I knocked stupidly, I wouldn't be able to marry a daughter-in-law! ”

Yang Laojiu held the pipe, and he was about to knock it again, but Yang Xiaoman hurriedly begged for mercy.

Yang Laojiu said: "You, you, you are twenty-six years old and you are not in a hurry to marry a daughter-in-law, we young people in ten miles and eight villages, after this age, we will have to fight singles."

Your dad died suddenly, and left without saying anything.

When your mother died, she took your aunt's hand and asked us to let us take a good look at you and let you start a family as soon as possible......

You give me a serious blind date this time, and when I go to call in the evening, I will ask the village party secretary again when he is going to take over the orchard......"

Yang Xiaoman heard Yang Laojiu mention his deceased parents, and fell silent.

……

"Jingle Bell ......"

The village party secretary took the transfer contract and cash prepared in advance, and was just about to step out of the house when the landline at home rang wildly.

He turned around and shouted to his wife: "You answer the phone, Uncle Jiu is back from the city, I am going to find Uncle Jiu to settle the matter." ”

After speaking, he stepped out of the threshold, walked along the thin path in front of the door to the path below, and headed in the direction of Yang Laojiu's house.

The wife of the village party secretary came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands on her apron, and picked up the telephone receiver.

"Hey ......"

"What?"

"You wait......"

The wife of the village party secretary immediately put the receiver aside, walked to the door and shouted to her husband: "Don't go first, your nephew is calling, and it won't be done!" ”

The village party secretary was stupid when he heard it: "Why can't it be?" ”

His wife shook her head and said, "I didn't ask in detail, the phone hasn't hung up yet, you can ask yourself!" ”