Changping Village.

When Yang Huaming brought up Yang Huazhong's identity to suppress Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongxian was a little dumbfounded.

"Third uncle, fourth uncle, are you so unwilling to allow me to make even a small achievement?"

He frowned and looked at Yang Huazhong, with a look on his face that was filled with grief and despair.

Yang Huazhong sighed, "Yongxian, you are our nephew, we look forward to your success."

"Since Third Uncle hopes that I will be successful, why do you suppress me like this?" Yang Yongxian asked again.

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "You are wrong. This is not suppression, but a check to prevent you from taking the wrong path again."

Yang Huaming quickly added: "It's not again, it's again and again. You've gone down the wrong road several times before, and each time it's more outrageous than the last."

"Fourth uncle, I remember it myself." Yang Yongxian took a deep breath and said.

"No one is born knowing everything. I took the wrong path and took a detour.

Maybe it’s because I’m young and energetic, and I don’t think about things carefully, or maybe it’s because I’m exploring on the way forward.

Growth requires paying a price. I don’t have a biological father to pave the way for me, and I don’t have any talents or insights that are different from ordinary people.

However, I, Yang Yongxian, have an indomitable heart! No matter what setbacks I encounter, I will stick to my ideas and keep going. Life will not end and the struggle will not stop!"

"Well said, you are worthy of being the eldest grandson of our old family, Mr. Yang, you are so bold and heroic, I love to hear it!"

A loud voice sounded behind him, and it turned out to be Lao Yangtou coming over.

Yu Xingkui pushed.

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming looked at each other, both a little surprised. Didn't they ask Meier to pester the old man?

Where's Mei'er? Why didn't Mei'er come?

At this time, Yu Xingkui and Yang Huazhong said implicitly: "Are the third brother and the fourth brother here? It's so lively. Mei'er went to see old Uncle Yang earlier, but before she could sit down for a while, she was called back, saying that Dabai was sick...

…”

Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming instantly understood that Meier had to leave early because Dabai was ill.

"Sir, you came just in time. I just have something I want to discuss with you." Yang Yongxian said, and walked up to Old Yangtou, holding the wheelchair.

Old Yangtou first glared at Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming, and then turned his gaze to Yang Yongxian. It was as if winter was passing away and spring was coming, his eyes were as warm as the spring breeze.

"Yongxian, tell me, I will agree to whatever you say."

Yang Yongxian smiled faintly: "Master, I want to return the five taels of silver borrowed from my aunt's family."

Lao Yang was stunned for a moment, and the smile solidified on his face.

He did not ask Yang Yongxian, but turned his head and looked at the brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming aside with a knife-like look.

Even Yang Yongqing, who was squatting in the corner and picking his nostrils to the point of ecstasy, could not escape his attention.

Yang Yongqing raised his hands: "Master, I've been picking my nose, don't glare at me, it's none of my business."

Old Yang glanced at the sticky thing on Yang Yongqing's finger. He quickly looked away in disgust and yelled at Yang Huazhong: "Your family's life is now better than that of a wealthy family. Your son is the number one scholar, your son-in-law is a general, and your daughter is doing big business."

, even your grandson is valued by the emperor, why don’t you open your mind a little more?"

"Yongxian is helpless and has no way to survive. Why do you want to stop him from doing some small business? Don't you want to see someone get rich? Are you afraid that your children will be robbed of the limelight?"

Yang Huazhong's face was as cold as ice. No matter what words came out of Old Yang's mouth, he could remain indifferent.

"No matter how narrow-minded I, Yang Huazhong, am, I'm not as narrow-minded as you are. I don't want to talk to you more about this matter. We don't have anything to say. Our brothers are raising you to prevent you from starving to death. This is our last wish for you."

To repay your filial piety and the kindness of giving birth to you, we have broken off all other ties long ago."

"I am here today as the mayor of Changping Village. I want Yongxian to give specific instructions on the business, but he can't give it. This is deliberately perfunctory.

Therefore, I seriously suspect that he is maliciously amassing money and is likely to abscond with the money, so at Mei'er's request, we came over and forcibly recovered the money from Mei'er's family."

"As for other creditors' money, we will not come to you until we receive their own wishes to repay it. Once other creditors want to get their money back, you must return it in full!"

"Come on, take Mei'er's five taels of silver! Otherwise, don't blame me for doing business!"

Seeing Yang Huazhong's hand stretched out in front of him, Old Yang was so angry that he was crazy. He slapped the sides of the wheelchair with both hands and shouted with his eyes closed: "If you don't want to take it, don't take it. If you dare, kill me."

!”

Yang Huazhong was unmoved, and stretched out his palm in front of Yang Yongxian. His unwavering momentum made Yang Yongxian unable to hold back his anger.

Yang Huaming looked at Old Yangtou with great interest, "Dad, I used to only think that my mother was good at acting up, but I didn't expect you to be her master. Tsk, tut, this biting is so exciting!"

Old Yang was so angry that two strands of his beard were pulled off by himself.

"Dad, my third brother is determined to help Mei'er get the money back. Even if you pull out all your hair, my third brother will not be soft-hearted." Yang Huaming said again.

Yang Huazhong stared at Yang Yongxian coldly, "My patience is almost exhausted by you, I will count to three, one, two..."

"Third uncle, don't be like this!" Yang Yongxian said hurriedly, with an apologetic smile on his face.

"We are a family, and so is my aunt. What can we say?"

While speaking, Yang Yongxian took out five taels of silver from his sleeve.

Yang Huazhong wanted to pick him up, but was avoided by Yang Yongxian.

"What do you mean?" Yang Huazhong asked, looking at this eldest nephew, his eyes lost even the last trace of like, and were filled with disgust.

Yang Yongxian said: "The money should be returned to my aunt's family, but the IOU should also be given to me, otherwise it will be difficult for them to come back with the IOU to make trouble."

This request was not excessive, so Yang Huazhong turned to look at Yang Huaming: "IOU."

Yang Huaming quickly took over the IOU with Old Yang's name and fingerprints that Yang Huamei had left with them before arriving.

Yang Yongxian tore up the IOU in person, and Yang Huazhong finally got back five taels of silver.

Amidst Lao Yangtou's thunderous lion roar, the Yang Huazhong brothers decisively left the old house.

"It's too much to bully others, it's really too much to bully others. There is no king's law, no heavenly justice, just covering the sky with one hand..."

Old Yangtou cried so hard in the yard that his eyes burst into tears.

Yang Yongxian also narrowed his eyes, his gaze as cold and sharp as a poisonous knife.

Old Yangtou grabbed Yang Yongxian's hand: "Yongxian, what should we do? You can't do your thing..."

The coldness in Yang Yongxian's eyes faded away, and he changed to a calm and calm face. He leaned over and said to Old Yang in a solemn voice: "Master, don't worry about me. The third uncle and the fourth uncle didn't understand the situation, so they did something to me."
Chapter completed!