Mother Yang was shocked. She originally thought that Yang Bo had a soft personality and could be easily persuaded. Even if Yang Bo was dissatisfied, he probably wouldn't say it out loud. She didn't expect that Yang Bo actually objected.
Yang Lang picked up the phone, and Yang Bo looked at the other person with a sneer. He was not a person who was afraid of trouble, not to mention that Yang Lang was so nakedly threatening!
Mother Yang quickly grabbed Yang Lang, "What are you going to do? He is your biological brother, and your father hasn't died yet. Are you going to stage a drama about brothers turning against each other?"
Yang Lang hesitated and put down his phone, not because he didn't want to make a call, but because he suddenly remembered what happened some time ago. He still clearly remembered that it was Yang Bo who led the police in and arrested him on the spot. Gambling, calculated this way, Yang Bo should have a lot of influence on the police!
Yang Bo sneered and looked at Father Yang, "I've already said it once, I'll pay for the medical expenses. As for other things, there's no need to come to me!"
After Yang Bo said that, he sat on the chair and closed his eyes to fall asleep.
Yang¡¯s mother and Yang Lang looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while. They had discussed so much before, but now all methods have no effect.
Yang's mother looked at Yang Bo and couldn't help but feel pain in her heart. She never thought that she would do such a thing. It was just that Yang Lang repeatedly emphasized that he was getting married, which made her confused. Now think about it, like this It is indeed unfair to Yang Bo, but what if it is unfair?
Mother Yang turned to look at Yang Lang. Seeing that he was still angry, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Could it be that he really went back to Lishui to retire? But, will Yang Lang follow?
"Why did you say that to Lan Yue this morning?" Yang Lang asked.
Yang Bo opened his eyes, "I didn't say anything to Lan Yue, and I didn't bother to say anything."
Yang Lang stared at Yang Bo, "You must always remember that she is your sister-in-law. Don't go too far with some things!"
Yang Bo frowned and didn't reply, because he already understood that Lan Yue must be causing trouble.
There was no words all night, and the atmosphere in the ward was solemn. Mother Yang sighed all night long. Yang Bo and Yang Lang were like enemies, jealous when they met.
Early in the morning, his uncle rushed over and persuaded Yang¡¯s mother to rest. Yang¡¯s mother refused, so Yang Lang ignored her and walked straight outside.
Yang Bo didn¡¯t say much, picked up the breakfast bought by his uncle and ate it.
A little later, Lan Yue rushed over, and she really brought hen soup.
Seeing that Yang¡¯s father did not wake up, Lan Yue filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Yang¡¯s mother, ¡°Auntie, please finish the soup first to relieve your fatigue. Only then can you take good care of your uncle!¡±
Mother Yang had not eaten just now, and she became greedy for the fragrant chicken soup. She happily took the chicken soup, "What a good kid, thank you for your hard work!"
Lan Yue smiled and shook her head, and then she brought another bowl to her uncle. Then she asked Mother Yang, "Where is Yang Lang? Didn't he keep watch all night?"
"Oh, he went out first, he should be back soon!" Mother Yang said.
Lan Yue responded and filled a bowl for herself, seemingly forgetting about Yang Bo.
Yang Bo didn¡¯t care about a bowl of chicken soup, but he still felt a little embarrassed sitting in the ward. However, when his cell phone rang, he got up and went out to answer the phone.
"I have conducted appraisals and comparisons with experts from the Palace Museum. Your Sunflower Wash from the Ge Kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty has been confirmed to be authentic. You must be able to see it. Many media at home and abroad have reported it!" Cao Yuande said.
"I saw it." Yang Bo said.
"I want to discuss something with you." Cao Yuande said.
"You say."
"The National Museum is organizing a touring exhibition of millennium culture and prosperous cultural relics. Lao Chang sent us a letter, hoping to get more support. Your Ge Kiln came at the right time. I hope to borrow it for a while." Cao Yuande said.
Yang Bo nodded, "How long will it take?"
"It lasted almost half a year."
Yang Bo was stunned. This time was a little too long, and insurance was also required. The amount of insurance was not just a tiny bit, but the amount of insurance might even reach tens of millions or hundreds of millions.
Cao Yuande seemed to understand Yang Bo's thoughts. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, before sending Ge Kiln there, you must have a huge amount of insurance, and there will be a dedicated team for care."
Yang Bo felt relieved now, "Okay, what do you need me to do?"
"I hope you can go north as soon as possible. There are many specific details that need to be negotiated on these matters, and a minimum contract must be signed." Cao ?Morality.
Yang Bo hesitated, "I've been a little busy recently, so it might be a little later."
Cao Yuande said quickly: "Don't worry, don't worry, wait until you finish your work and come over. As long as you don't come here in three to five months, it will be fine!"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Bo heard the noise in the room. He walked into the ward and saw that Yang's father had already sat up. He seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and he didn't have much strength.
Yang Bo stood not far away, watching Yang¡¯s mother bringing hen soup to Yang¡¯s father. Lan Yue sat aside, talking intermittently.
Father Yang noticed that the door was open. He raised his eyes and saw it was Yang Bo. He lowered his head to drink the soup again.
Yang Bo also knew that he was not welcome here, so he turned around and walked outside without saying anything.
In the morning, relatives of the Yang family came to visit one after another. Many of them left after saying a few words, repeating greetings and describing how they got sick. This made Yang's father very bored, so that in the end, Yang's father shut up. Say nothing.
Zeng Yuanshan walked in, "Uncle, are you feeling better?"
Mother Yang replied: "The distant mountains are coming, you are interested."
Zeng Yuanshan laughed, "I was too busy at work and never knew about it. It was Yang Lang who called me today and I found out about it. My uncle is really suffering."
Mother Yang nodded, "Yes, I have suffered."
"I've heard what Yang Lang said, Yang Bo is really nothing! We are all a family, what matters cannot be discussed? With my uncle like this, what can I do if I ask him to pay more?" Zeng Yuanshan said.
When Father Yang heard what Zeng Yuanshan said, he also agreed. He felt that someone had finally spoken to his heart this morning, "Yuanshan said it well. Do you need me to tell him this kind of thing again and again? Shouldn't I be voluntary?" Send the money over?"
"I have raised him for so many years, clothed him, fed him, and bought him stationery for school. I have put so much effort into him over the years. He, a white-eyed wolf, asking him to give hundreds of thousands is like killing him! This It's because Xiao Lang didn't go out to work. If Xiao Lang went out to work, hundreds of thousands a year would be nothing, so why would we need to ask him?"
Father Yang was weak and his voice was not loud, but when these words came out, everyone was stunned.
Lan Yue chuckled and said nothing.
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