How stubborn the old man could be? He said that he would give this door to Ao Muyang, so he would definitely let him move away immediately.

Ao Muyang said: "Master Man, you are..."

The old man waved his hand and said, "Brother Xiaoyang, take it away. If you want it to be something like an antique cultural relic, you can make some money by selling it, give the village a few more help, and buy some food and drink for the old men. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it is estimated that people will not even be willing to buy New Year's meat."

Ao Muyang also wanted to persuade him, and the old man continued to wave his hand: "Take it away quickly. Putting this door here is a disaster, it will cause me trouble."

This was so stupid that Ao Muyang was confused.

Anyone who finds out that there are valuable cultural relics at home will be ecstatic. This old man is strange. Not only is he unhappy, but he is worried.

He saw that the old man really didn't want to keep this door at home.

Since the other party insisted, he would push it home in a small car.

He guessed the material and value of this door. The real situation is hard to say now, so he simply asked someone to identify it first. If it was indeed a gloomy wood, then sell it and then give the money to the old man.

When the wooden door was pulled back, he quickly contacted the antique dealer.

The last time he sold the gloomy wooden table, he left behind the contact information of Hongyang collector Cheng Deming. The price given by this person is very reliable, so he wanted to sell it to this person again.

But he called the phone, but no one answered it. After calling it three or four times in a row, no one answered it.

In this way, he had to send a message and wait for Cheng Deming to reply.

Cheng Deming did not reply, and someone came to knock on the door.

Ao Muyang opened the door and there were four strange men and women outside, dressed brightly and beautifully, and they were incomparable to the fishermen in the surrounding villages.

He asked, "Who are you?"

A woman smiled and said, "Ao Muyang? Haha, have you forgotten your aunt? I am Ao Qianhong, your aunt Xiaohong, have you remembered it?"

Ao Muyang frowned: "Auntie Xiaohong? Oh, I remember, you are Mr. Man's eldest daughter, right?"

Thinking of the identity of this woman, he guessed the purpose of the other party.

Mr. Man was very pitiful. He had two sons in his life, one daughter. The younger son was the most filial, but he died with his wife. The eldest daughter and the second son were ruthless. After he became an adult, he left the village and went to the county town to do small business, and threw him away as a burden.

He met Ao Qianhong when he was a child. He had to have not returned to the village for twenty years. When he came back this time, he must have heard of the gloomy wooden door.

Sure enough, Ao Qianhong got into the topic after chatting about the family: "Xiaoyang, haha, look, my house has an antique wooden door here, right? Let's take it away, don't let your house take up space."

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "There is indeed a wooden door in my house. If he is willing to pull it back, I will deliver it to him in person."

Ao Zhiman's son Ao Qianchun said, "Don't bother you, we can just carry it back by ourselves."

Ao Muyang looked at him with a playful look and said, "Is this what Mr. Man means?"

Ao Qianhong's husband said rudely: "Don't worry about whoever means..."

Ao Muyang's eyes suddenly became sharp. Ao Qianhong hurriedly pulled her husband and said with a smile on his face: "Oh, Xiaoyang, don't bother you about this, just take it back by ourselves."

Don’t even think about it. The unfilial piety of this brother and sister is famous in the village. Ao Muyang hates such people the most.

However, he would not offend four people. Faced with the requests of four people, he kept playing Tai Chi.

The general saw the evil intentions of the four people, grinning and showing his force.

Ao Muyang didn't allow it to bite people, so he glared at it, and he had to sit down in a bad mood.

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and Ao Zhiman's stubborn figure appeared at the intersection.

Seeing the four people, the old man's pace suddenly accelerated and shouted from a distance: "What are you doing here? What are you doing? I knew you would not give up after coming out of my house. Don't be embarrassed in the village!"

After saying that, the old man picked up a stone and threw it over.

Ao Qianhong hid in a mess and said, "Dad, dad, look at you, what are you saying?"

The old man still wanted to touch the stones, but he was old and it was inconvenient to bend down. He shouted angrily: "What am I saying? I'm talking about human words! What about you? You are beasts that are worse than pigs and dogs!"

Seeing him looking for stone, the general ran over immediately, picked up a stone in his mouth and stuffed it into his hand: Old man, do it!

Old man Ao Zhiman took the stone from its mouth, shook his hand and smashed it over again.

The general picked up another stone and sent it to him like a cannonball.

Ao Zhi said angrily: "You are so inferior to a dog!"

The general threatened him with his eyes: Why are you burying dogs like this? Can they compete with dogs? If you say this, I won’t pick up stones for you.

The old man is very old, but his arm strength and eyesight are not bad, and the two stones behind him hit the person.

Ao Qianchun covered his head and shouted, "Dad, what are you doing? What are you doing? How could you treat your son like this?"

The old man roared, "Then are you treating your father like this? How many years have you been? Ah? It has been fifteen years since you haven't come back to see me, right? None of you came back to cry when the third brother died! You are so conscience!"

Ao Muyang said with a gloomy face: "Excessive!"

Ao Qianhong's husband glared at him and said, "What's your business? This is our family matter!"

He has a bad temper and he is the one who leads his wife's breakup with the family.

Seeing Ao Zhiman picking up the stone and throwing it away, he pointed at the old man's face and said, "Don't give it shameless. You give it to us today, and we will support you in the future..."

Ao Muyang kicked him up and kicked him away from behind.

He spat and said, "I'm not polite! We are a civilized village, and we follow the customs of the countryside. If you enter our village, you have to be more civilized, otherwise don't blame me for using the village rules to deal with you!"

The big man stood up and wanted to fight him. Ao Fugui rushed up and said, "Do you have already seen you have been unhappy, so I'll take a punch!"

The fun started, and the villagers came to shovel the snow.

Ao Qianchun and his brothers have been resentful in the village for a long time, and the villagers are happy to punch them a few times.

In this way, the four of them were like rats crossing the street. Everyone was beaten by others, so they could only run away with their heads in their arms.

The villagers wanted to block them, but Ao Muyang shouted: "Okay, everyone stop and let them get out."

In this incident, the saddest person is Ao Zhiman.

Looking at the backs of the children, the wrinkles on the old man's face seemed to be denser and his eyes were red.

After all, this is his daughter and son! He has loved someone for half his life!

Ao Muyang helped the old man into the house, and the old man muttered, "Brother Xiaoyang, you saw it, I said this thing is a trouble, is it a trouble?"
Chapter completed!