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Chapter 9937 congratulatory gift

Wang Hongquan smiled bitterly again and waved his hand: "It's not that people are squeezing, it's the beast Dabai who is not good at it. He is rushing to take on the job! Otherwise, can our Mei'er be so angry?"

Not only Mei'er was angry, but this time, even Wang Hong was so angry that his grandson hurt his heart!

From beginning to end, Lao Yang couldn't figure out why Liu Geda, who was doing well outside and had not lived in Changping Village for more than 30 years, suddenly wanted to go back to the village to buy a house!

"Dad, father-in-law, don't think about it. No matter which one it is, no matter what the reason is, you can't even think about the idea of ​​a house!"

While Old Yangtou and Wang Hongquan were still thinking hard, Yang Huamei had already gritted her teeth and made a sound.

She was already very tired and angry and numb.

She didn't want to cry and tell the hopes she had given to the old Wang family and her children and grandchildren when the house was first built.

She didn't want to say that during the three months of building this house, she was like a man who was busy at first sight, cooking for craftsmen for food. There was not enough people on the ground, and she threw away the spatula like a man who helped shovel stones and picking soil at first sight...

She doesn't want to say anything.

She would not say that for a long time after the house was built, even if Dabai and Hongmei were busy opening shops in the town to make money, her mother-in-law would take the time to come to warm the house and open the windows every day to get some air.

Sometimes I take my washed clothes to the yard here for drying, creating the illusion that people live in this yard at all times.

Every time she passed by the door of a new house and saw the tall tiled house in the yard, the doors and windows and other brand new, she felt so relieved.

When I saw the old house and the new house, it was connected together. This area was all its own property and the homes of two sons.

Even though she was a mother living in the middle of two houses, the low, windowless room like a coffin board, she had no complaints in her heart.

Really!

Even though my mother felt sorry for her and stood up for her, she really didn't have any complaints, because the good children and grandchildren and the prosperity of her family were what she wanted most.

If you come to the bottom in a hundred years, when you meet Wang Shuanzi, she can also tell him well: You are so terrible that you left so early, give me all the things. Look, I will do it for you!

So, she didn't want to say a thousand words, and now she just wanted to form a sentence that gritted her teeth:

"The house is there, the person is there, the house is gone, and the person is gone!"

"Mei'er, don't be upset or annoyed, don't say such harsh words. As long as you don't nod, as long as there is no one in our Lao Yang family who dares to force their purchases and sell them, don't worry!" Lao Yang was still very confident that he could do this promise and guarantee.

Not to mention the great younger generations of the old Yang family, Da'an, who is an official grandson, Xiao'an, who is a yamen meal in the Qing'an County War Department, granddaughter Yang Ruoqing, grandson-in-law Luo Fengtang, grandson-in-law Liu Xueyun, and grandson-in-law Ye Yi, even if the members of the old Yang family who were holding hoes at home were still the same, in the village, not everyone could bully them!

Even if Liu Geda had money, he forced himself to collect the house. The male members of the Yang family whistled a dozen or twenty, and then called some relatives and friends. Everyone rushed up with hoes, shovels, and shoulder poles. He stood in the yard. Who dared to take away the house?

Even if the house is taken away, who dares to live in that house?

So, no matter when it is, Lao Yang has absolute confidence!

So at that moment, he came to Yang Huamei, leaned down, and put his hand on Yang Huamei's shoulder.

"Okay, stop crying, Dad will make the decision for you!"

Yang Huamei raised her head and stared at her father in front of her. Her father's eyebrows and beards were almost white in recent years, with only a few sparse and black ones left.

My hair turned white, my whole body was obviously aging, and my wrinkles were no longer the young and powerful father in my memory.

However, her father's eyes were still as firm and firm as ever, making her feel a light in her heart, as if the sky was falling and someone could help her support it!

"Dad, I feel much more at ease with you!" Yang Huamei said in a hoarse voice.

Since Wang Shuanzi passed away suddenly, Yang Huamei felt that she had suddenly become isolated and helpless in this world.

It was like a cooked egg, peeled off the eggshell, thrown into a pile of gravel, rolling around, stinging all over, and hurting all over...

Now, with her father, her parents' home, and someone with support, she seemed to have found her backbone, and the egg seemed to be held up by a pair of warm big hands.

"Okay, don't be afraid. Come and pack up and take Zhuangzhuang and dad home to have a banquet."

Old Yang's head then showed his kind fatherly style, touched Yang Huamei's head, and tried to keep his voice soft.

"Have a banquet?" A trace of confusion flashed in Yang Huamei's eyes.

"What? You can't remember? The little boy Kang from your fourth brother's family is here to recognize the family!" said Old Yang.

Yang Huamei suddenly came to her senses and showed a guilty smile on her face: "Oh, look at my brain, I was really confused by Dabai, and I forgot about this matter!"

If her father hadn't come to remind her, she would have really forgotten this code.

"Okay, okay, I'll clean up now. Dad, you go there first, I'm afraid it will take a while." Yang Huamei stood up with Zhuangzhuang in her arms and said.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you. I'll have a relative of mine, come and have a few cups of wine together." As the old Yang spoke, he invited Wang Hongquan again.

Wang Hongquan went to see Yang Huamei in habit. Seeing that Yang Huamei did not express her opinion, Wang Hongquan smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, no need, they can go, I will stay to guard the house..."

"There is nothing good to see in this poor family and the courtyard. My father-in-law, go there too, go there and make the meals better." Yang Huamei did not avoid the old Yang head at all. She said whatever she thought in her heart.

Of course, Old Yang would not mind Yang Huamei, after all, he was his own biological daughter.

"That's fine, just go together!" Because of Yang Huamei's attitude, Wang Hongquan did not feel pretentious and immediately responded readily.

Seeing that Lao Yangtou was about to stay here and wait, Yang Huamei stuffed Zhuang Zhuang into Lao Yangtou's hand.

"Dad, why don't you and my father-in-law bring Zhuangzhuang over to play first? I have to take a while to clean up here!"

Wash your face, combed your hair, change your clothes, and go to the toilet.

Let yourself be spiritual and spiritual, not be sloppy and looked down upon.

In addition, the most important thing is to pack some gifts with you. You can’t just take three mouths to eat the mat without leaving your hands?

That can't be said!

Moreover, it is normal for people to reciprocate and exchanges, and Yang Huamei does not lack the gift.
Chapter completed!
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