"Hey, why is my father-in-law here this morning?" Luo Fengtang was surprised, and then he walked towards the door of the house to greet him.

When Yang Ruoqing heard this, she quickly followed behind with Baby Luo in her arms.

"Dad, why are you here? What's the matter?"

Looking at Yang Huazhong's face after being invited into the room by Luo Fengtang, Yang Ruoqing asked straight to the point.

Yang Huazhong said: "Your father sent young boy Qing here earlier to say that someone is coming to the big room of the old house. They are specifically looking for your third brother, young boy Zhi."

"That man is unfamiliar. Your father is worried about whether he has something to do with Chen Jinhong, so he doesn't dare to say anything. Let me call you and Tang Yazi over to take a look."

Looking for your third cousin?

An idea flashed through Yang Ruoqing's mind immediately.

Could it be that the guy who was having an affair with Chen Jinhong who was beaten up last time at Qiu Po ​​Restaurant in the county town is here to cause trouble?

Kind of!

"Tangyaozi, you can take the baby to eat first. I can just go over and take a look."

Yang Ruoqing said.

Looking for trouble?

What my aunt is least afraid of is finding trouble.

Luo Fengtang said: "How can that happen? I'll go with you, and I'll send the baby to my mother to take care of."

Soon, Yang Huazhong, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang rushed to the old Yang family's house.

No one was seen in the main room of Lao Yang's house in the front yard.

Yang Huazhong said: "The person should be in the east room of the backyard."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yongqing came over from the backyard. When he saw the three of Yang Huazhong, his eyes lit up.

"My master sent me to tell my third uncle that when you come over, go directly to the east room in the backyard." Yang Yongqing said.

The three of them then went straight to the backyard.

At the door of the east room, Ms. Liu stood by the window, sticking her butt out and watching the excitement.

The ground at her feet was covered with melon seed shells.

Kang Xiaozi and San Yatou were fighting over a small doll. Third Girl was two years older than Kang Xiaozi.

The little slap was directed at Kang Xiaozi's head and face, making a crackling sound, which made Kang Xiaozi cry.

He ran over and grabbed Ms. Liu's trousers to ask for help, but Ms. Liu didn't bother to pay attention and was focused on looking into the east room.

The three girls stood aside, their eyes rolling.

Seeing that her mother had no time to protect her brother, she rushed over again, struck Kang Xiaozi's head with her hands and knocked several more times, and even snatched the little puppet away.

Kang Xiaozi fell to the ground crying and started throwing a tantrum.

From the east room, Old Yangtou asked impatiently.

"What's going on? Why is Mr. Kang crying?"

Hearing Old Yangtou's question, Mrs. Liu quickly turned around and pulled Kang Xiaozi up from the ground.

"It's okay, it's okay, you're just making trouble!" She said while pulling Kang Xiaozi, turning her head towards the east room.

Old Yangtou's voice came again: "Take it back to the house to comfort me, didn't you see the guests coming here? It's not appropriate to cry like that!"

"Hey, let's take it back now!"

Mrs. Liu agreed, dragging Xiaozi Kang and walking quickly towards the west room on the opposite side.

She wanted to send Mr. Kang to the West Room immediately and come back to continue listening.

Just when he met Yang Huazhong and his entourage, Liu's eyes lit up and he came over and pulled Yang Ruoqing aside.

"Qing'er, do you know? Smart boy got into trouble, and people came to your door. He is trying to fawn over your grandma!"

Mrs. Liu said immediately.

These words really shocked Yang Ruoqing.

"Impossible!" She shook her head immediately.

"The third brother has been following the fifth uncle to manage the restaurant business in the county. If anything happens to him, the fifth uncle will take care of him and write to me to tell him." Yang Ruoqing said.

The fire of gossip in Mrs. Liu's eyes burned so red that Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but take a step back.

Mrs. Liu grabbed Yang Ruoqing's arm and said excitedly, "Really, really, I heard it absolutely, your third brother really provoked someone, and I heard there was going to be a riot."

Life comes..."

"Let me take a look!"

Yang Ruoqing said, pulling off Mrs. Liu's dirty hands from her sleeves, then turned around and quickly caught up with Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang into the east room.

In the east room, Mrs. Tan was sitting cross-legged on the bed as she had for thousands of years, but this time she was not fumbling with her needle and thread.

Instead, he held Hong'er on his lap.

On a small stool next to the bed, Jin was sitting there, and Fu'er stood obediently beside her.

Yang Ruoqing glanced over and saw that no matter it was Hong'er or Fu'er, as long as they lived with the Jin family, the two children were like black loaches pulled out of the mud.

Unable to bear to look at it, she withdrew her gaze and glanced towards the table.

At the table, Old Yangtou was sitting face to face with a young man. Old Yangtou was puffing smoke, and the smoke was puffing and puffing one after another.

Old Yang didn't look back and just kept smoking like this. He encountered some uncertain things and couldn't give an immediate answer.

Therefore, I used dry tobacco as a cover to either buy more time to think, or delay it until reinforcements arrived.

Yang Ruoqing has already understood this rule clearly after countless observations.

Looking at the man sitting opposite Old Yang, he is probably about the same age as his fifth uncle Yang Huazhou.

He was holding a tea bowl in his hand, but his expression clearly showed that his mind was not on drinking tea.

Seeing Yang Huazhong and others entering the room, the man hurriedly put down the tea bowl in his hand and stood up, looking over here with a somewhat reserved smile on his face.

Lao Yangtou also quickly pulled out the dry tobacco stick from his mouth. As if he had found a savior, he took a long breath and began to introduce the two parties.

"This is my third son and Yongzhi's third uncle."

"The couple who came in with him are his daughter and son-in-law." After the introduction, Old Yang Tou pointed at the young man and said to Yang Huazhong: "This is... Hey, brother, you just

What's your name?"

This is a bit embarrassing.

Fortunately, the young man was not angry at all, but smiled and said to Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang: "So it's Yang Yongzhi's third uncle? It's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Damao, from Chengguan..."

"Da Mao?"

Yang Huazhong was surprised and looked at Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang behind him.

Seeing them both shaking their heads secretly, it was obvious that they had never heard of this name.

Yang Huazhong also smiled and asked Da Mao: "Brother Da Mao, we are so acquainted. This must be the first time we meet."

"May I ask what's important when you come to our old Yang's house today?" Yang Huazhong asked directly.

The young man named Da Mao stood there and rubbed his hands, with a tangled and embarrassed look on his face.

But he didn’t want to back down.

Seeing this, Yang Huazhong tentatively asked again: "Brother Da Mao, if you have anything to say, just say it. We all understand and don't like to beat around the bush."

"Is it my Yongzhi who owes you money or something outside?"

When Da Mao heard this, he was so frightened that he shook his head and waved his hands.

"No, no, it's really not the case. Uncle Yang should never speculate like this," he said quickly.
Chapter completed!