Changping Village.

"Your third sister-in-law cooked noodles for Yongxian to eat. He was full, so naturally he couldn't eat your eggs."

Old Yang forced out a perfunctory smile towards Yang Huamei, "I can't eat hot eggs, and my stomach hurts when they are cold. I won't let him take them. You can take the eggs back to Dabai to eat!"

Yang Huamei shook her head: "Dabai can't eat that much, I'll take some for Feng'er to eat."

After saying that, she came to the door of Yang Huazhong's courtyard, grabbed four hot red eggs and stuffed them into Sun's hand: "Sister-in-law, give these red eggs to Feng'er."

When Mrs. Sun saw the red eggs, she was naturally very happy, because Feng'er had been talking about them a few days ago.

"Mei'er, it's not easy for you to save some eggs. I've collected these red eggs. Just wait a moment and I'll bring you some raw eggs back for Dabai to eat..."

Mrs. Sun turned around and was about to get eggs for Yang Huamei, but Yang Huamei grabbed her.

"Third sister-in-law, why don't I, the aunt, give my grandnephew a few eggs? Do I need you to give me something in exchange? That would be boring!"

Hearing what Yang Huamei said, Mrs. Sun could only stand there and laugh with her, "Then I'll thank you for Feng'er."

Yang Huamei didn't talk much to Mrs. Sun because she had a lot of things to do at home this early in the morning.

Washing clothes, cooking, feeding chickens and pigs, shoveling pig pens, cleaning the yard.

I still need to make medicine for the embolus...

"Third sister-in-law, I'm going back first. I'll talk to you later when I have time."

"Okay, okay, you go and do your work."

Yang Huamei came to the door of the yard and found that Old Yangtou was still sitting on the roadside, looking at the direction of the road in trance. Behind him, Yang Yongzhi could not help but urge: "Sir, my eldest brother's carriage has disappeared without a trace.

Just stop looking and let’s go back?"

Old Yang still stretched his neck and looked at the end of the road, "Just look at it for a while, it will be fine."

Yang Yongzhi shook his head.

Yang Huamei came over and said, "Dad, you should let Yongzhi take you back. He will also go to the Taoist temple later to do some work, so don't delay him."

Yang Yongzhi glanced at Yang Huamei gratefully, and his aunt recognized her interest.

But Old Yangtou frowned and glanced at Yang Huamei displeasedly. He didn't know what was interesting at all when she should be aware of it, and he was rushing to recognize it when she shouldn't be.

If it weren't for the fact that she was his youngest daughter and had been spoiled since she was a child, he would really have to train her well.

"Let's go back!"

Old Yang turned around and ordered Yang Yongzhi.

As if hearing the sound of nature, Yang Yongzhi quickly pushed up his wheelchair and walked towards the village.

Before leaving, Old Yang didn't forget to turn around and tell Yang Huamei: "Your mother is blind and now she is paralyzed. She used to suffer the most from you. Come back and see her when you are free. Wait for her twice. Don't let her go."

She was heartbroken."

A trace of guilt flashed across Yang Huamei's face, "Dad, I will definitely accompany my mother when I have time."

Only then did Lao Yangtou walk away with satisfaction.

The incident of Yang Yongxian of the old Yang family going to take the provincial examination swept through the entire Changping Village like a hurricane.

Almost everywhere there are people, everyone is talking about this matter, and some people even set up a bet about it. 30% of the people bet that Yang Yongxian will pass the exam, and 70% of the people bet that Yang Yongxian will fail.

This matter reached the ears of Lao Yangtou, and he was very angry.

"These people are just jealous. They are afraid that another famous person will appear in our family. Their families have been digging in the soil for generations. They are worthless, have shallow eyelids, and suffer from pinkeye..."

Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming just listened silently to Old Yang's scolding.

Yang Huazhong has never been involved in gambling, so he didn't know that anyone in the village was running this kind of gambling.

Yang Huaming knew it, because he liked gambling when he was young, so he was relatively well-informed about the news.

Now that he has reached this age, all the fun he enjoyed in the first half of his life has now turned into the intensified pressure of life and hit him.

So this time around the bet about Yang Yongxian's exam, he just watched the excitement and didn't bet a single penny.

"...I'm so angry that my heart still hurts. I'm afraid I might have a heart attack..."

At the end, Lao Yang stroked his heart with a solemn look on his face, as if he only needed a straw to crush his old camel.

When Yang Huazhong saw this, he immediately became cautious: "Dad, don't worry, I'm going to deal with this matter right now and ask them to cancel the bet. They are not allowed to bet on this matter in the future..."

Old Yangtou shook his head.

"You can't do this. This is treating the symptoms but not the root cause." The old man said.

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment: "Dad, is it possible that we have to report to the police to arrest them? You can't do this, right? We are all from the countryside, this is just nonsense, there is no need to arrest them and put them in jail..."

Old Yangtou shook his head again: "It's useless to report him to the official. He can't be caught cleanly, and others will hide and gamble later. We can't report him every time, right? It will also arouse public anger."

"Dad, what do you mean?" Yang Huazhong was even more puzzled.

Yang Huaming also smiled and blinked: "People say that ginger is very spicy. Dad, if you have any good ideas for treating the symptoms and root causes, please come up with it. It will also open our eyes."

Old Yang lowered his hand, took out a handful of copper coins from his waist and slapped them on the table.

"Here are five hundred coins. Take it and bet on Yongxian to win!"

Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming looked at each other. Is this the method of 'treating the symptoms and treating the root cause'?

"Dad, if we take this money to pledge, we will laugh to death!" Yang Huaming said.

Yang Huazhong refused directly: "I don't mess with these things."

Old Yangtou said: "I know you won't mess with this, but I didn't tell you to fix it. If you go and fix it, I'm not worried!"

After that, his eyes fell on Yang Huaming: "Fourth brother, take this money and find some people who are good friends with you in private and can help you place the bets in a strict manner. Those who help place the bets will win half and half..."

"What if we lose?" Yang Huaming asked reflexively.

"You're talking nonsense. There's no way you'll lose. I have confidence in Yongxian. He will definitely pass the exam this time!" Old Yangtou roared so hard that Yang Huaming's eardrums almost burst.

The boss's grave has been reorganized. Liu Dixian said that this luck will definitely be connected.

Look, I gave birth to my legitimate son during the Chinese New Year last year. I originally thought that I would have to wait until two years before I could take the provincial examination. Unexpectedly, the emperor became happy for some reason and temporarily added an Enke examination.

All these good things are aimed at Yongxian, so I will definitely pass the exam this time!

"Okay, okay, I will definitely pass the exam." Yang Huaming spoke quickly, wishing he could give himself a mouthful because he really couldn't speak.

Old Yangtou pushed the five hundred coins to Yang Huaming: "Remember, find a few more people and let them place bets. We will bet on Yongxian to win."

"Yongxian is working hard to take exams in the provincial capital. We must also boost his morale at home so that no one can look down on him!"
Chapter completed!