Chapter 588 Landlord Yang
Sun Shan had not been to the Yang family for more than ten years, and the layout was exactly the same as he remembered.
There has been no change in Landlord Yang's family over the years.
When you walk through the gate, the first person you see is Yang Dalang.
Yang Dalang looks very similar to Landlord Yang, both are tall and thin, but he has thin lips and a somewhat mean look.
Yang Dalang quickly greeted Sun Shan and said, "Mr. Sun, I have long admired you. May you be blessed with good fortune and happiness."
Sun Shan cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Brother Yang, long time no see. I hope you are well."
Yang Dalang didn't expect Sun Shan to be so polite. He was very excited and quickly asked Sun Shan to take a seat.
Sun Shan shook his head and said, "Where's Uncle Yang? I haven't seen him for a long time."
Yang Dalang understood and said sadly, "My father has not been well for more than a year because of my brother's incident. He is staying at home. Mr. Sun, please follow me."
Sun Shan nodded and followed Yang Dalang out of the reception room. He met Yang Dalang's wife and they greeted each other.
Sun Shan took a quick look at Yang Dalang's wife. She looked like any other woman, neither pretty nor ugly, just ordinary.
Follow Yang Dalang and continue walking towards the backyard.
Compared with the wealthy families, the house of Landlord Yang is not big, but it covers a very large area.
There is a row of blue brick and tile houses in front, and another row of blue brick and tile houses in the back, with a large open space between the front and back rows.
There is a stone-paved path in the middle.
A path divides the clearing into two halves.
Half of it is left empty, and the other half is planted with vegetables and fruits.
The empty area was the threshing ground. Sun Shan remembered the rare times he came to Yang's house when he was a child. He ate fruits and vegetables with Yang Qingbei and De Ge'er, and looked at the golden grains together.
At that time, small birds flew down from time to time to eat the millet. Qingbei wanted to drive the birds away, but Deger picked up the net to catch them, but he could never catch them.
Sun Shan was still sitting under the shade of the tree eating bitter melon. He was afraid of the heat and didn't want to be exposed to the sun.
In the blink of an eye, so much time has passed since my youth.
Walk through the stone path and arrive at Landlord Yang's room.
Yang Dalang shouted to the bedroom door that had been opened: "Dad, Mr. Sun is here to see you."
Manager Yang brought Sun Shan into the reception room and hurried to the backyard to inform Landlord Yang, so the door was already open.
A faint voice came from inside: "Are you classmates from Peking University and Tsinghua University? Come in quickly."
Sun Shan was shocked. Landlord Yang's voice was so weak. Could it be that he was really not feeling well?
Sun Shan walked in before Yang Dalang and saw Landlord Yang sitting on the bed.
On a summer afternoon, the sun was shining brightly and the cicadas outside were chirping non-stop, making people feel irritated.
It was already hot, and the irritable noise made people even hotter. But when they walked into Landlord Yang's bedroom, it was not hot at all, and there was even a bit of deathly coldness.
Sun Shan strode forward and finally saw clearly the landlord Yang, whom he hadn't seen for more than a year.
So thin that he is boneless.
Landlord Yang was originally tall and thin, and now he was even thinner, skinny and looked so thin that he looked listless.
Sun Shan was shocked, this was clearly a sign of death.
Sun Shan smiled and said gently, "Uncle, long time no see."
Landlord Yang was able to sit up with the support of Manager Yang.
Sun Shan sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hands, and tightly grasped Landlord Yang's hands, which were like chicken claws, with no flesh but skin and bones left.
It has been just over a year since we last met, and when we meet again, Landlord Yang already has a head full of white hair.
Sun Shan sighed secretly.
It is difficult for anyone to accept the loss of a son or a wife calmly.
Landlord Yang excitedly shook Sun Shan's hand back, his eyes red and tears falling drop by drop.
It seemed that at this moment, only Sun Shan could be relied on, and only Sun Shan could give him hope of survival.
Manager Yang wiped the tears from Landlord Yang's face, but he was actually crying silently himself.
Yang Dalang stepped forward and said, "Father, Mr. Sun has the heart to come and see you, we should be happy and not be rude."
Landlord Yang raised his head and glanced at Yang Dalang.
His eyes lit up the moment he saw Sun Shan and then immediately dimmed. His mouth opened slightly as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
Sun Shan held the landlord Yang's hand, smiled and said, "It's okay. Uncle has watched me grow up since I was a child. Now the Yang family, ah..."
Sun Shan was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Uncle, where is Qingbei buried? I want to go see him."
When Landlord Yang heard the words "Tsinghua and Peking University", tears started to fall from his eyes.
The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.
Poor landlord Yang, poor old father, the saddest thing in the world is to see the elderly die before the young.
Suddenly, Manager Yang knelt down abruptly.
Sun Shan and Gui Ge'er were stunned.
Manager Yang cried loudly, "Mr. Sun, our second young master died unjustly. Mr. Sun, only you can help our second young master get justice."
Yang Dalang immediately ran over, picked up Manager Yang, and shouted angrily: "Uncle Yang, shut up!"
Sun Shan immediately gave Gui Ge'er a look.
Gui Ge'er stepped forward and tried to separate Yang Dalang and Yang Guanshi, but Yang Dalang held Yang Guanshi tightly and they could not be separated.
Gui Ge'er had no choice but to open his arms from behind and hug Yang Dalang tightly, holding his hands tightly and forcibly picking him up, forcing him to let go of Manager Yang.
Yang Dalang was shocked and struggled desperately, but Gui Ge'er was a strong man, and Yang Dalang was in a superior position, so there was no way he could escape from Gui Ge'er's grip.
Yang Dalang looked at Sun Shan and shouted in panic, "Mr. Sun, what do you mean? This is the Yang family."
Sun Shan didn't even look at Yang Dalang. If he wasn't short and thin, Sun Shan would have gone up and tied up the tall and thin Yang Dalang.
There was no choice but to let Gui Ge'er, the servant and bodyguard, do the work.
Sun Shan waved his hand and said coldly: "Yang Qingyuan, I'm not asking you now, shut up."
Gui Ge'er kept holding Yang Qingyuan. The more he struggled, the tighter Gui Ge'er held him.
Yang Qingyuan looked at Sun Shan's stern face, then looked at the bedridden Landlord Yang, and finally stopped struggling and speaking.
Sun Shan asked Manager Yang to sit down and asked very gently, "Manager Yang, please speak. I am listening. Qingbei is my friend. If he has any grievance, it is my grievance. I will definitely redress his grievance."
Landlord Yang coughed a few times and tears kept falling.
Sun Shan wiped his hands with a handkerchief, held his hand, and said firmly: "Uncle, don't be afraid, I'm here. I can't guarantee other places, but no one in Huangyang County can surpass me."
He turned around and looked at Yang Qingyuan, then at Manager Yang, and said calmly, "Manager Yang, start from the beginning and tell the truth. Don't be afraid."
Sun Shan's heart trembled.
Yang Qingbei died of an acute illness. This is normal. Everyone can get sick and die at any time.
But the daughter-in-law hanged herself, the landlord Yang's wife died, and the Yang family members died one after another within a year, which was very abnormal.
He went to Peking University and Tsinghua University, and it was very abnormal that his wife Jin and Hu Ming followed him.
A husband is a woman's support, and a child is her hope.
Jin still has children, so there is hope and she will not commit suicide.
How could a mother be willing to abandon her child and let him live alone?
Sun Shan felt that something was fishy, and now it seemed that there was indeed something fishy.