Luo Fengtang stopped, looking at Yang Huazhong in puzzlement.

Yang Ruqing and Mrs. Sun also cast astonished glances at Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong said, "Tang Ya Zi, you don't have to go. Your grandmother will definitely not let you repair it if she sees that you went. She might even drive you out." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!

"It's nothing, as long as I don't want to leave, no one can drive me away." Luofengtang grinned innocently.

Yang Huazhong shook his head. "No, if I told you not to go, then don't go. Listen to me, tomorrow I will go to the Taoist temple construction site and find a carpenter to come over and fix it."

Well then...

Luo Fengtang's gaze turned to Yang Ruohua with questioning eyes.

Yang Ruqing said, “Then let’s listen to our father. Our father knows Grandma's personality better than us. We don't want to do something good that turns out bad.”

Luò Fēng Táng nodded and sat back down.

One day at noon, Yang Ruqing came to deliver chicken soup to Yang Huaming. As soon as she arrived at the doorstep of Old Yang's house, she bumped into a young man.

"Landlord!"

Yang Ruqing didn't recognize the young man, but the young man greeted Yang Ruqing first.

"Are you... Xiaoyu?" Yang Ruqing was taken aback, recognizing the person before her. Wasn't this the carpenter from the construction site?

Yang Ruqing understood when her gaze fell on the toolbox Xiao Yu was carrying.

"Is the door fixed?" she asked.

Xiao Yu looked embarrassed: "To return the master's words, I was just about to go to my uncle's place to talk about this matter. The old man blocked the door and refused me to repair it no matter what. I told them that my uncle asked me to come over and that the repairs would be quick, just a cup of tea's worth of time. The old man wouldn't agree to anything, and the old lady even spat at me! If I didn't leave, she was going to hit me with her cane. I really had no choice..."

Yang Ruqing was exasperated.

"It's fine, then let's skip the repairs for now. Thank you for coming all this way, Master Xiao Yu." she said.

Little Yu shook her head: "Master, what should I say if I meet Third Uncle later?"

Yang Ruqing said, "Just tell my father the truth. He'll understand."

Upon hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Xiao Yu's heart eased a little. "Alright, then I'll go first. You busy yourself."

Yang Ruqing nodded, watching Xiao Yu's hurried leaving figure, she couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth.

That's good, and still refusing to be fixed, tough!

In a few days it will be August, a gust of autumn wind and a chill, then they'll know what's up at night.

When Yang Huazhong returned home for dinner that night, his face wasn't looking good.

Mrs. Sun learned about the matter of repairing the door from Yang Ruohua that day and guessed that Yang Huazhong's face was not good, it was probably related to this matter.

Sun silently served Yang Huazhong rice and dishes, tactfully refraining from mentioning the matter of visiting his sect. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

After a few bites of rice, Yang Huazhong suddenly slammed his chopsticks on the table and stood up.

Sun shi was startled and immediately stood up, nervously asking, "Father Qing'er, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you eating?"

Yang Huazhong said, “You eat first, I'll go to the old house!”

After finishing his words, he strode out of the room with his hands behind his back.

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Sun Shi had no appetite left. She glanced at Xiao Duo, who was just as flustered beside the table, "Xiao Duo, you stay home with Feng'er. I have to chase after him. If your nanny gets angry again later, she'll beat your father…"

She's gone, at least she can help block some of it.

Xiaoduo said: "Mother, don't go, I'll call sister and ask her to go!"

After finishing her words, Xiaoduo handed Feng'er to Sun Shi and ran out of the courtyard like the wind.

Lao Luo's family is also having dinner.

Upon receiving Xia Duo's message, Yang Ruqing and Luo Fengtang immediately put down their chopsticks and hurried towards the old house.

As soon as I arrived at the old house's backyard, I saw Liu shi with her buttocks sticking out, hiding under the window of the east room and peeking. Xiao Juan was supporting Yang Huaming standing at the entrance of the east room.

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But in the eastern chamber, there came the earth-shaking curses of Mrs. Tan.

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The lights projected the scene in the room onto the window paper. Ms. Tan crossed her arms and pointed a finger at Yang Huazhong, her finger almost touching his nose and eyes several times. Yang Huazhong kept backing away, while Ms. Tan moved forward, like watching an intense shadow play...

Yang Ruqing's face darkened instantly, even darker than the night sky above.

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She had just reached for her waist when she was stopped by Luofengtang.

“Your father-in-law is in there. Don't be impulsive, or you'll make things difficult for him.” Luo Fengtang whispered.

No matter how heated the situation gets, at the end of the day, it's still a mother scolding her son.

If the granddaughter were to directly swing the whip, even if it was just hitting an object, the old woman could make a big fuss about it later, saying that she was being whipped...

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Yang Ruqing looked up at Luo Fengtang's eyes, her expression slightly calmer. She took a deep breath and lowered her hand, "You were right, I almost lost my reason."

She muttered to herself and walked towards the doorway of the east room.

Hearing footsteps, Yang Huaming quickly turned around. Seeing that it was the two of them, his eyes lit up and he winked at Yang Ruqing, deliberately saying in a loud voice: "What are Tang Yazi and Qing'er doing here so late?"

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The shouting in the east room paused.

Yang Ruqing then took advantage of the situation and shouted toward the east room, "Father, have you finished talking to Grandma about this? The ox dealer uncle from Xiangjiazhuang came to find you, saying that he has something important to discuss with you. He is still waiting for you in the main hall!"

As soon as Yang Huazhong heard the cattle dealer approaching, he turned and walked towards the door.

Tan returned to his senses and yelled again, "Third brother, stop! I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you running away?"

Yang Huazhong stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at Tan Shi, and said helplessly, "Mother, since I came in, you've been bringing up old grievances and scolding me. When I told you about repairing the house, you all refused outright, and you just kept scolding without letting up."

Tan spat, "Third son, you little bastard! Who the hell gave birth to you after ten months of pregnancy and a trip through the underworld? Who nursed you with milk and raised you with soup? Who arranged for your marriage? Now that you've grown wings, you think you can't be told a few things anymore?" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Yang Huazhong was on the verge of tears. The seven-foot-tall man was pushed to his limits by this little old lady, Tan, and even stomped his feet in frustration.

"By my mother! Heavens bear witness, ever since I stepped through the door, you've been yanking on my ears, pointing at me and berating me. Have I uttered a single word of rebuttal?"

“My in-laws are here now, they have some business, and I have to rush back to attend to it. Can you please be quiet?”

Tán uttered a mouthful of saliva and spat it at Yáng Huāzh Zhong.

According to this trajectory, it will land steadily on Yang Huazhong's hair in two seconds, barring any unforeseen circumstances.

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At the crucial moment, Luo Fengtang slipped his foot and pulled Yang Huazhong back.

"Oops!"

Yang Huaming let out a scream, raised his hand to wipe his face, his fingers were sticky with a strange, indescribable fishy stench.

"My God..."

Yang Huaming's eyelids twitched, he leaned against the wall and retched for a moment...

Xiajuan panicked and hurriedly followed him, taking out her handkerchief to wipe for him. There was a flurry of activity in the corner of the wall.

Liu saw this situation and couldn't help but burst into laughter, pointing at Yang Huaming while laughing: "Yang Huaming, why are you so unlucky? You got hit both times, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter..."

He laughed twice, then suddenly realized that this situation wasn't appropriate for laughter. Liu quickly covered her mouth.

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