"I can't coax it well, Mei'er, please coax it!" Wang Hongquan said again.

Old Yangtou took the opportunity to raise his hand and snatch the kitchen knife from Yang Huamei's hand and threw it directly into the corner.

On the other side, Yang Huamei had already rushed back to Zhuangzhuang, hugged her baby grandson in her arms, tightened her arms, and hugged her hard.

"Baby, don't cry, don't be afraid, grandma is here!"

She said incoherently, saying things to coax the child, wishing she could crush Zhuangzhuang and mix it into her bones and blood.

But it was precisely because Zhuangzhuang was holding her heart that she did not continue to go crazy.

Old Yang turned his head and saw that there were already many villagers gathered outside the courtyard wall to watch the fun. Old Yang frowned. He was the least afraid of being watched by others in his life, and he was also the most afraid of being watched by others.

If there is any happy event at home, he would like to know the whole village and even the whole world to come and watch the fun.

But when it comes to such a thing, Old Yang is most afraid of being watched by others. So the old man said to Yang Huamei: "It's windy outside, the child opens his mouth and cries, and it's not good if he turns around and drinks the cold wind."

When Yang Huamei heard this, she hurriedly picked Zhuangzhuang up and entered the room in a panic.

Old Yang breathed a little relieved. He walked to the corner of the wall to pick up the kitchen knife he had thrown away before and prepared to send it back to the kitchen.

At the same time, the old man smiled bitterly at the villagers who were protruding their heads outside the wall, raised his hand and made a sign of ending: "Everyone, give face, let's all be separated, ah!"

Some people dispersed at that time, while others, especially some women who had no eyesight, stayed outside and asked Lao Yang: "Dabai is going to chase Mei'er and the others out of this new house when he comes back today?"

Old Yang was stunned for a moment, to be honest, he had just come in halfway and didn't listen to it in full, but from the scolding between the mother and son, Old Yang also heard that it was probably related to this house.

"Chasing? Why is he? The little brat hasn't grown all the hair! This house is natural for me, Mei'er, to live in!" The old man made a decision immediately and expressed his clear position and attitude!

"Uncle Yang, don't be dissatisfied. We were here to listen to the fun before."

"What your Dabai meant was not to chase Mei'er, but to sell the house to raise money!"

"Yes, how much money can the house in this village be sold? How short of money is Dabai?"

Everyone said everything, and Lao Yang's head was buzzing and swollen.

He didn't know how he sent away these good villagers, and then he went into the house in a daze.

At this time, Zhuangzhuang had been coaxed by Yang Huamei, and was huddling in Yang Huamei's arms with tears in her eyes, holding Yang Huamei's clothes tightly with her little hands.

The little mouth was tilted from time to time. Obviously, the poor little kid was frightened by the actions of the adults, and he had not yet fully recovered.

Yang Huamei sat on a small stool, hugged Zhuang Zhuang on her legs, and hugged her arms tightly.

But his eyes were still staring at the door of the main hall. Seeing Old Yang coming in, Yang Huamei asked, "Will that beast get out?"

Old Yang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Yang Huamei was asking Dabai.

The old man nodded: "It must be gone. But Mei'er, what's going on? I heard from them outside that Dabai wanted to sell this house?"

Yang Huamei raised her neck, looked at the new house, gritted her teeth and said, "Unless I die, he will not have the idea of ​​making a house!"

"What the hell is going on?" Old Yang asked again.

Yang Huamei was still looking at the house, looking inch by inch, and she cared about every corner, so she ignored Lao Yang's inquiry.

Wang Hongquan didn't leave, stood aside and sighed.

Now that he heard Lao Yang's inquiry, Wang Hongquan sighed and said, "The bastard said he wanted to sell the house. He said he had almost had a talk with Liu Geda in the village. This time he came back, he wanted her mother to clean up as soon as possible and move out within five days."

"What? Sell it to Liu Geda? Which Liu Geda?" Old Yang was shocked by the news and his voice was raised.

Wang Hongquan smiled bitterly, "How many more can there be Liu Geda in our village? Isn't it just that Liu Geda, who was doing business outside in the early years and made money, and his family moved to the county town!"

Old Yang's expression was stunned and he tried hard to recall that Liu Geda in his mind.

Then, Lao Yang remembered.

When the old Yang family had not yet separated, the most promising person in Changping Village had the best conditions in his family, not the family Wang Hongtao at that time.

But that Liu Geda’s family!

Liu Geda is about the same age as Yang Huaming, and it can also be said that the two are childhood friends.

Liu Gedao is a person who is very active when he gets a little brain. He learns things quickly and is very smart, but one thing is to jump out of the way. No matter what he learns, he will not grow in a good way.

He often fucked his father Lao Liu, but was driven out of the house and went outside to have sex. As a result, he actually made some fuss.

Not only did he settle down in the county town, he also married a wife and gave birth to a fat grandson.

Now, Old Liu was happy and quickly set out to push the old houses of the thatched huts in the village and build large tiled houses on the foundation.

As a result, Liu Geda was unhappy in the village, so he took Lao Liu and his wife to live in the county town, saying that they were young people who wanted to do business, so he asked Lao Liu and his wife to help. Lao Liu and his wife took care of her grandson.

Later, there were less and less news about the Old Liu family, but the villagers met Liu Geda's family in the county town. When they came back, they all said that Liu Geda's family was well developed. Not only did they buy a new house in the county town, but they also had shops.

Later, the old Liu and his wife died one after another. Liu Geda helped the spirit back to the village and invited everyone to come and handle the funeral. That was also a generous move, which once again proved that he had developed and made money.

Afterwards, the promising descendants of the Lao Yang family suddenly covered the limelight of the Liu Geda family. Gradually, no one continued to pay attention to the affairs of the Liu Geda family.

"What's the situation with Liu Geda? Why did you suddenly go back to the village? Who did you hear before? Did you tell me that the whole family lived in a big house with two entry in Wanghai County?" Old Yang was puzzled by this.

Wang Hongquan shook his head: "I don't know either, so I heard the bastard Dabai mention it and said that the person who wanted to sell the house was Liu Geda."

Old Yang also shook his head: "No, Liu Geda wants to go back to the village to live. Isn't his old house still there!"

Wang Hongquan smiled bitterly: "No one has come back to maintain the old house of Liu Geda's family for a few years. They come back one year on Qingming Festival, and after burning incense, they go back to the county town. Most of the old house has collapsed and no one can live in it!"

Old Yang said: "Isn't it over and put it on a new one? You can't make a mistake to squeeze someone else's house!"
Chapter completed!