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Chapter 18 The Germination of Internal Struggle

"No! Absolutely not!"

Old Madam Yang yelled categorically, and the flesh on her face trembled - because she was angry.

She didn't expect Yang Zhifei to come over to discuss with her and let that little nun follow Yang Zhiyuan!Isn't this ridiculous, not to mention that the little nun is pretending, even if she is not pretending to be her granddaughter, she must not let her go!

"mother!"

Yang Zhifei earnestly said, "Uncle has already ordered someone to clean up the house in the courtyard and is about to move here. Can you still throw him out? If he comes to our house, how can we live!"

"Brother, that old man can come and go whenever he wants, this is not his home, and we can't indulge him too much!" Yang Zhiqi interjected, and Yang Zhifei frowned, "Then you go and stop him?"

"I'm not Li Zheng of Yangjiacun, and no one listens to me!" Yang Zhiqi was sour with yin and yang, and Yang Zhifei pointed at him and scolded: "How dare you say one more thing?"

"What's the matter? Aren't you the boss of our family? You should be the one to solve these matters. Since I was a child, my mother always asks you to make decisions and let you come forward. When it's my turn, I will give it to you." My things are all ugly and evil, and now I can't straighten my spine, isn't it all because of you?"

Yang Zhiqi also felt guilty after cursing this sentence, and quickly sat next to Mrs. Yang, "Mother, I dare not speak anymore."

Seeing Old Madam Yang's eyes full of distress for her second son, Yang Zhifei became furious, but could only turn his head away with a cold snort and did not speak.

"I don't care," Mrs. Yang came forward with great strength, "That old bastard Yang Mulin can't move in, and that little nun can't leave either. You can figure out how to do it yourself. Anyway, I don't agree with the third child taking her away. If you If I want to do this, I will hang myself!"

Yang Zhifei was really useless, so he could only walk out the door with a sigh.

Lifting his head and stretching his neck, Yang Zhifei still couldn't let out the suppressed breath in his heart, as if he hadn't been comfortable since the day Yang Zhiyuan came back.

"Let's go now..."

Yang Zhifei couldn't help talking to himself, and walked slowly back to his small courtyard.

Yang Zhifei left the old lady's room, and Yang Zhiqi hadn't left yet. He waited for the old lady to take the last bowl of medicine, and brought hot water to wash the old lady's feet.

This filial appearance made the old lady feel a lot of emotions. Although the second child is a little messy, he is still more filial than the eldest...

"...Your elder brother has protected you since childhood. Don't get angry with him. The two brothers don't hold grudges, huh?" Lord, this family has to be supported by the boss.

Yang Zhiqi washed the old lady's feet, and said with disdain: "Okay, mother, I don't have the same knowledge as him, but let me tell you, he is here today just to test you. If the old man enters our house, he will Who do you have the most opinion on? You!"

Yang Zhiqi flicked the water from his hands, and raised his voice, "He has always been against you. He came to our house because he valued elder brother more. Why don't we talk about it today? Let you leave the family affairs to sister-in-law , you can just be idle, bullshit! If that’s the case, will you see if the eldest brother will come to see you? Look at Liu Fu going to the county town to fetch medicine for you today. After a while, that face is full of pain, tsk tsk, I feel chilling when I see it."

This can be said to have reached the heart of Mrs. Yang.

Gou Langzhong's prescription was taken to the county town, but Liu Fu didn't have enough money, so he went back again, and she only drank the medicine at night.

Some things can't be provoked by others, and I don't feel uncomfortable in my heart, but now that Yang Zhiqi has said this, the old lady really feels a little awkward...

Beating her chest and closing her eyes, Mrs. Yang felt her heart throbbing again. Yang Zhiqi hurried over to calm her down, "Mom? Don't be angry. I talk too much. I shouldn't have said it. I should just let him Bear with him, I won't fight with him, mother?"

It's fine if Yang Zhiqi doesn't say anything, the more he talks about it, the more Mrs. Yang feels more uncomfortable. She grabbed her son's hand and said, "Don't worry, Mother knows it all."

After appeasing the old lady, Yang Zhiqi left the place.

Fanyin saw Yang Zhiqi's back leaving in a hurry from the window, and lowered the curtain that had raised a small gap.

Yang Zhiyuan is leaving the day after tomorrow, what should we do about this matter?

Even though Yang Mulin was provoking to move here today, it was all because the old lady fainted suddenly...

This old lady, didn't she do it on purpose?
Sanskrit sat on the bed and recalled clearly what happened today from beginning to end, everyone's words, actions and eyes, including those people she had never seen before and met for the first time today...

Sitting cross-legged, she seriously thought about the countermeasures. There was only one servant woman sent by the old lady to watch her, and the other one was kicked out for some reason.

The maid didn't say a word, she just sat there silently holding the soles of her shoes, and glanced at the Sanskrit sound from time to time, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

The lady in charge of cleaning in the Buddhist hall was beaten up today. They all saw it with their own eyes, but it was because they didn't take good care of the fourth lady. It must not be so easy to work in the Yang family.

These people are all newcomers. They used to work in the fields and never served anyone except their own family members. Now that they see it, they know that life is not the same as before. If you want to live comfortably, that is Two words: shut up.

Many people were sleepless that night, Yang Zhifei and his daughter-in-law were also lying on the kang talking about what happened today.

Yang Zhifei was depressed and nagging in his heart, but his wife really took her heart, "...the second son's family spends money all day long, why doesn't mother feel distressed? Today, a pair of medicines in Gou Lang's family costs money. It’s enough to spend seven or eight taels, which is enough for a year in someone else’s house. Today, Liu Fu came back to get the silver, and what the second child said was ugly, as if you were not willing to part with it. I don’t know how hard life is.”

"Okay, don't talk about it, mother has loved him since she was a child." Yang Zhifei felt a little regretful, he really talked too much with his wife, and he was only glad that he didn't say that Mr. Yang Mulin asked her to take care of the family affairs, otherwise he would not have turned over the matter. God?

Yang Zhifei wanted to stop talking, but his daughter-in-law didn't want to do it anymore, and continued to babble: "It's time for our son to get married, and now we haven't even settled down on the amount of money to be hired, who wants to marry? After all, you are also the Lizheng of Yang Family Village, you are tired of doing these dirty jobs all day long, and everyone else is comfortable as if they are uncles..."

"Are you going to sleep or not?" Yang Zhifei sternly scolded, his wife gave him a blank look, "Sleep as long as you sleep, and you will fall down!"

The candles were blown out, and the room was pitch black.

But this night, Yang Zhifei didn't close his eyes, and counted countless coins in his heart, but it didn't work.

"Damn..."

At dawn, Yang Zhifei murmured to himself with his black and swollen eyes.

Sanskrit still got up very early today.

He asked his mother-in-law to accompany him to the kitchen and made a bowl of noodles for Yang Zhiyuan.

This time it was a bowl of cold noodles, heated up on high heat, fried diced mushrooms, diced bamboo shoots, diced carrots, bean sprouts and minced garlic, then put in the seasoning, and then added the cold noodles that had been cooked through the water, and mixed it up, which made Yang Zhiyuan very happy is favorite.

After eating one bowl, he looked at Fanyin with a smile, and Fanyin immediately brought the second bowl, "I just guessed that my father didn't have enough to eat, so I specially made two bowls."

"Good boy!" Yang Zhiyuan patted her little bald head again, and then gorged himself on the second bowl of noodles.

Fanyin sat there with her face leaning on her face and watched him smile. Although she had only been together for a few days, she already really liked Yang Zhiyuan as a father and was willing to get close to him. He is a responsible father. longing for.

She didn't have a father in her previous life...it was her mother who brought her up alone.

"Are you still eating?"

"No, I'm full!" Yang Zhiyuan patted his belly, "If I eat breakfast made by my daughter every day, I'm afraid my father's stomach will get fat soon."

Fanyin pursed her lips and smiled, but did not answer, but there was a trace of reluctance and helplessness in her eyes.

Yang Zhiyuan sighed, "Father will discuss it with your grandmother again, and have a serious talk."

"Thank you, father." Sanskrit's words were quickly picked up, but she didn't have too much hope for it in her heart, because the person he was going to talk to was not a kind person, but an old witch. How can we use "talk"?
The so-called punishment of the wicked, she had already figured out a way last night, called "use strength to fight strength".

After Yang Zhiyuan finished his meal, he went to talk to Mrs. Yang, Fanyin was not idle, and said to the maid: "I'm going to my aunt's place, will you accompany me?"

"What is Fourth Miss doing there?" the maid asked with concern.

"It's about my father, let me help you to talk about it." Sanskrit said this, but the servant did not refuse, and asked the others how to get to the eldest daughter-in-law's yard, and brought Sanskrit over.

The sudden arrival of the Sanskrit sound surprised Yang Zhifei's daughter-in-law.

She also knew that this little girl was a fake, not the real Yang Huailiu.This is something she is proud of, because the old lady only told her and didn't tell her second daughter-in-law, wouldn't she trust her more?

The eldest daughter-in-law should be the one who knows everything about the family well and has a good idea.

Sanskrit greeted her first, and then started talking about things, "...Father is leaving tomorrow, and I want to ask my aunt if all his things are packed, and there are still a few boxes of books that I want to bring with me. , I don’t know if the arranged car can be put down, and there is also the silver thing that grandma said..."

The eldest daughter-in-law frowned, "What does this matter have to do with me? You should ask your grandmother, why did you come to me to ask for money!" His face was full of disdain, let alone being unreasonable. Yang Zhifei said that this little nun It's evil, not as easy to bully as it looks.

Sanskrit was full of surprise, "Ah? It shouldn't be, doesn't auntie know? Yesterday my ancestor said that I will let you take care of the family affairs and money from now on. My father asked me to ask you for it!"

"What? Say it again?" The eldest daughter-in-law was shocked, why didn't she know?Yang Zhifei didn't mention it to her at all!

Sanskrit pretended to be scared, and his face was full of embarrassment, "Did I come here by mistake? Then I will ask my grandmother, this is indeed what my ancestor said yesterday, does she have other candidates..." Sanskrit panicked He got up and went out with his servant.

The eldest daughter-in-law was so angry that she clenched her fists and felt uncomfortable in the center of the house, so she went out to find the old lady.

She must ask clearly what's going on!

(End of this chapter)