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Chapter 6718 Have an idea

"How long will it take? The third girl will get married the day after tomorrow, and your father will have a banquet then!" Yang Huazhong said again.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment, "If nothing unexpected happens, we should be able to catch up in time. As long as my plan is successfully realized, then there is no need for us to be dissatisfied on this matter, and they will disperse on their own."

"Qing'er, your seduction has made me even more anxious. Can't you reveal a little bit first so that I can be prepared?" asked Sun.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head, "You can't reveal it. If you reveal it, you will increase the risk of failure."

"Then let's just listen to Qing'er and don't ask." Yang Huazhong said with a wave of his hand.

Because he had a way to solve the problem, Yang Huazhong's confidence returned instantly, and the rationality and calmness of an adult man gradually gained the upper hand.

"Qing'er, please arrange what we can do in the past two days to cooperate with you!" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Watch the courtyard door tightly, don't let them out, and don't let the good people in the village go in. Send some firewood, rice and grain over there, let them make a fire and cook there, and also carry water."

Send it over so they can be starched."

Yang Huazhong kept them all in mind.

After breakfast, Yang Huazhong called everyone together and conveyed Yang Ruoqing's arrangements to everyone.

Two points:

Several shifts were watching the yard day and night to prevent them from coming out.

Tan's side never mentioned it.

I guarantee that from the beginning to the end, Mr. Tan is the one who doesn’t know about it.

In the morning, Yang Huaming and Mrs. Liu returned to the village packed with bags.

"The day after tomorrow, the third girl will get married. How can we parents live in a hospital? I'm so anxious. I even dreamed about it last night!"

In the main room of Yang Huazhong's family, Mrs. Liu was cracking melon seeds while chatting with Mrs. Sun and others. This trip to the town only lasted two or three days. Mrs. Liu felt as if she had been away for a hundred years, and she was full of food in the town.

I was anxious to tell Sun and Bao Suyun what I had seen and heard.

However, the third sister-in-law and the fifth sister-in-law, who are usually very patient, were a little distracted this time.

"No, there's something going on at home. I've already smelled it. Say it quickly."

Ms. Liu spit out the melon seed shells in her mouth, sat up straight and asked with gleaming eyes.

Sun was hesitating, and Bao Suyun also looked embarrassed.

On the side, Yang Huazhong had just asked about Yang Huaming's recovery from his injury and asked about Yang Yongzhi's situation. When he heard Liu's question, Yang Huazhong lowered his face and said, "There is indeed something going on at home. I was about to tell you about this."

The two said..."

After a stick of incense.

Mrs. Liu was still sitting there as if she had been given a shot of chicken blood, moving her butt left and right in excitement. If Mrs. Sun hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed to the courtyard at the entrance of the village to confront Yunya.

As for Yang Huaming, his face was also flushed, but he was angry.

"This disgusting old guy, if he wants to bring his sweetheart back to show off, just say so. If he has to say that he's here to drink at San Yatou's banquet, I won't take the blame, damn it!" Yang Huaming was so angry that he banged the table and cursed.

This blow almost opened the wound that hadn't healed yet. He grinned in pain, and his hatred for Lao Yangtou rose to several heights.

"Fourth child, you and your fourth sister-in-law should stay out of this matter for the next two days. Listen to Qing'er and focus your attention on the third girl's marriage."

"Old man, leave it to Qing'er!" Yang Huazhong raised his hand and put it on Yang Huaming's shoulder, urging him word by word.

Yang Huaming felt like he had two ounces of frost scratched off his face, "Third brother, I can promise you, but I have a request."

"What's the request?"

"I want to see them. I want to say a few words to the old man myself."

"Fourth brother, you..."

"Third brother, don't worry. As I am now, I can't fight with the old man. I won't make any noise. I'll just go over and have a look. I just want to see what the most ridiculous, shameless, and unrestrained old father in the world is like.

What is it like, coming back as soon as you come back, under the guise of having a wedding banquet, I really can’t bear this honor!"

Seeing Yang Huaming's decisive look, Yang Huazhong knew he couldn't stop him, "Okay, I'll accompany you later!"

"Third brother, take me with you, take me with you." Mrs. Liu raised her hands high, cheerfully. It was completely different from Yang Huaming's anger. Mrs. Liu looked like she was just watching the excitement and was not afraid of big trouble.

This gave Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming quite a headache.

"What are you going to do? You are indispensable everywhere. This trip is obviously to accompany the sick and wounded. Liu'er has lost a few pounds. You eat and sleep every day. You have gained five or six pounds in three days!" Yang Huaming caught

Living in Liu's house is a slap in the face.

After his reminder, everyone found that Mrs. Liu had indeed gained weight and her face was obviously rounder.

Hey, this is an escort, but after thinking about it, isn't this Liu's usual style? Just get used to it.

"Fourth younger brother and sister, please don't stir up trouble." Mrs. Sun tugged at Mrs. Liu's sleeves and advised her in a low voice.

"Third sister-in-law, I've long wanted to see what kind of gorgeous woman Yunya is, how she can charm an old man in his seventies like this. I promise not to say anything, let alone cause trouble to everyone.

"

Yang Huaming snorted, "You'd better not go. When the time comes and you see someone more beautiful than you, you'll have to come back crying."

"Hey, if someone is prettier than me, you will be the one who comes back crying!" Ms. Liu immediately retorted.

"Why me? I'm a man and I don't want to compete with a woman!"

"Why can't it be you? As a son, you are not as handsome as an old man. He even got a beautiful and coquettish concubine. What about you? You even got a baby, but you still think you are poor and don't want you.

You ran away, you are such a failure, if you don’t cry, who will?"

"What did you say, bitch? Try saying it again if you dare!"

Yang Huaming stood up with a bang, and the stool fell to the ground behind him. This momentum frightened Sun and Bao Suyun, and even Yang Ruoqing who had just entered the door was frightened.

But Liu, who is used to his tactics and routines, is very stable, even if he is pretending to be panicked!

"Just say it, who is afraid of whom?"

Not only did Liu not panic, she continued to add fuel to the fire and retorted.

Yang Huaming was so angry that he almost threw the tea bowl. When he picked it up and saw that it was the tea bowl from his third brother's house, he put it back and rushed forward to beat Mr. Liu. Yang Huazhong and the others immediately stopped him.

Everyone has now become a conditioned reflex to start a fight with the couple.

"Okay, Fourth Brother, don't be like this, don't be like this." Yang Huazhong patted Yang Huaming on the shoulder and asked him to sit down.

Mrs. Sun also said to Mrs. Liu: "You should say less, don't you think the house is not chaotic enough?"
Chapter completed!
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