There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

Chapter 92 Death
Even Mrs. Yang herself seemed to be in a good mood, and her eyes were full of energy, much brighter than before when she was not sick.

But in such a warm occasion, Song Rutang always felt that something was not right.

Not only Song Rutang, but also Yang Songlan and others had this idea in mind. Especially after Mrs. Yang started talking, the uneasiness in her heart became even greater.

I saw Old Mrs. Yang sitting on the bed, wearing a big cloak, taking a sip from the medicine bowl, and spoke softly:

"In the past, I only said that the couple did not know how to teach their children, and they used their son to look like a fool, but now it seems that I may be the one who cannot teach their children."

"How could it be possible, mother?" Yang Mingshu sat in front of Mrs. Yang and spoke to comfort her:
"Look at these granddaughters of yours, Pinqin and Pinyan, who were not raised by you. Aren't they all as good as the others? Mingda just couldn't think about it for a while and took a wrong turn. His character is still good after being taught by you. .”

After hearing this, Old Mrs. Yang looked at her grandchildren. After seeing them receiving her gaze, the backs of the children straightened up and her heart warmed.

He turned to look at the children again, thinking of Yang Mingda, his eyes dimmed a bit, and he gasped in a low voice:

"Our family's property is not clearly divided. If you have any grievances, we can discuss it at that time and divide all the remaining property in the family that has not been divided."

Everyone nodded when they heard this, and then shook their heads:

"What are you talking about? Mom is in such good health and will live a long life. Why are you talking about dividing the family property?"

When Mrs. Yang heard this, she had just finished drinking a bowl of medicine. She put the bowl on the table and smiled with a crooked eyebrow:

"Forget it, I know my own body well, so you don't have to comfort me."

Seeing that everyone was silent, Mrs. Yang said softly:

"Why are you so serious? This day will come sooner or later. Could it be that my old lady is still an immortal monster?"

After saying a few words, the atmosphere in the room finally relaxed a little, and everyone no longer felt as bored as when they first came in. They finally dared to talk and laugh with Old Mrs. Yang.

But now that everyone had stopped thinking about their misery, Mrs. Yang began to feel sad.

She turned to look at Yang Songlan with tears in her eyes:
"My daughter is the one I feel the most guilty about. I didn't take her well when she was growing up, and kept her away from me for so many years. It wasn't until this time that I got her back, and I haven't treated her well. , and asked her to work with me for a long time. Seeing her so tired, I felt really guilty. "

Yang Songlan saw that Old Mrs. Yang's condition was getting worse and worse when she talked about sad things. She was very frightened. She quickly went up to Old Mrs. Yang, covered her with a quilt, and comforted her:

"Mom, I'm fine. I was the one who worried my mother back then. Look, my life is so good when I come back to you now. I follow you to eat and drink well every day. Although I am a little tired from busy business, I can still make money. The money is all mine, life is more prosperous, and it’s not too late for my daughter to be happy, why do you feel guilty instead?”

"That's fine, that's fine."

Mrs. Yang laughed a few times and looked at Song Rutang again, with a bit of worry on her face:

"You child, your thoughts are neither serious nor superficial, but you should not hide them in your heart. If you have anything to do, discuss it with your mother and sisters. If it accumulates in your heart every day, It’s going to break your body.”

Song Rutang nodded, walked up and held Mrs. Yang's outstretched hand, and said with a smile:
"My granddaughter knows. Grandma shouldn't worry about her so much. She should take better care of her body. Get better soon so that her granddaughters can feel at ease sooner."

Old Mrs. Yang nodded, let go, and motioned for others to come over.

Song Rutang took advantage of the situation and stepped back. Looking at the situation in front of him from behind, he felt that Mrs. Yang's appearance was not very good.She was still shining brightly just now, but now when Old Mrs. Yang was talking to her, she could already hear the slightly heavy breathing in Old Mrs. Yang's throat.

Others also discovered this, and their hearts became more solemn.

It's just that no one made their words clear, with a smile on their face, they kept replying to Old Mrs. Yang's words, chatting with her, trying to make the atmosphere more relaxed.

But as time passed, Mrs. Yang's condition became worse and worse, and her eyes began to become blurry. While talking to Yang Pinqin for a while, Xu Xu held Yang Pinrou's hand with her eyes open.

For the first time, Yang Pinrou didn't have any bad emotions. She pulled Yang Pinqin over, held Old Mrs. Yang's hand and talked with her.

Yang Mingli frowned and hesitated for a while, but finally he leaned into Old Mrs. Yang's ear and asked:
"Mom, do you want to change your clothes?"

"need."

Old Mrs. Yang regained consciousness for a moment, turned around and ordered:
"Bury me and your father together."

"……it is good."

Yang Mingli couldn't hold it back and almost shed tears, but he quickly held back his tears and turned around and called someone to get the shroud.

As soon as there were fewer people, Mrs. Yang became even more depressed. She managed to say a few words, waved her hand and said weakly:

"You all go out and let me sleep for a while."

Everyone realized what these words meant and looked back reluctantly. Finally, thinking about Mrs. Yang's words, they walked out one after another.

When the last person walked out and closed the door, the shroud that Yang Mingli had asked for was also delivered.

Yang Mingli went in to take a look. Not long after, suppressed crying came from the room.

Everyone rushed in to take a look, no longer caring about Old Mrs. Yang's previous instructions not to let anyone in, and swarmed to Old Mrs. Yang's bedside to take a look.

Only after taking a look did he realize that the medicine bowl in Old Mrs. Yang's hand had fallen to the ground and had long since expired.

A suppressed cry finally sounded.

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Just after the snowstorm, the news of Mrs. Yang's death spread, causing everyone to sigh.

Everyone knows that during the snowstorm, the Yang family did a lot and saved many victims. As the current leader of the Yang family, Mrs. Yang naturally received praise from many people.

Although there were many people who complained about the previous deeds of the Yang Lin family, after the Yang family clarified the deed with Yang Mingda's signature, the negative comments about the Yang family were finally reduced.

Some people also suspected that the Yang family introduced Yang Mingda as a scapegoat to cover up the Yang family's crimes. However, when Lin Chaoqing had to come forward to explain because of the public opinion in the city that prevented him from eating the new hot and sour noodles, the Yang family The curses were finally hidden under the water.

Therefore, on the day of Mrs. Yang's funeral, many unknown people came.

(End of this chapter)