Father Yun and Yun Xiuqing will not care for their father and son. They both take care of the same things. Now the whole village knows that Yun Xiuqing has opened a shop. The first one to make trouble is either someone else or her own old lady.

Pu Wei Cang turned his head and looked at Yun Xiu Qing and his father. Seeing that they were not in a good mood, he said in a voice: "patriarch, it's not early. Qing Niang and I have to go on the road, so we won't talk. We have to leave."

The patriarch wanted to curry favor with Yun Xiuqing. He stood up and said, "OK, OK, I won't leave you. Business matters."

Yun Xiuqing and his father said hello to the patriarch with a smile. They left together. They just went to the door of the patriarch's house, but they were called by the patriarch: "wait a minute."

Yun's father and Yun Xiuqing turned their heads in doubt: "patriarch, is there anything else?"

"Look at my brain, I forgot something serious." The patriarch then took out a big red invitation card and gave it to father Yun: "father Yun, in seven days, my father's 80th birthday will be. My father has raised me, so I want to give him a birthday this year. Father Yun, you can bring your family here."

Father Yun said hello and took the invitation from the patriarch.

The patriarch narrowed his eyes with a smile and said to Yun Xiuqing and Pu weicang, "qingniang, weicang, if you two are free, please remember to come and have a good time."

When Yun Xiuqing and Pu weicang said hello, they left the patriarch's home.

Yun's father walked beside Yun Xiuqing and looked down at the red invitation in his hand. With a cold hum, the red is really dazzling.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?" Yun Xiuqing and his father are close to each other. Naturally, he hears his sneer.

"When our cloud family was in decline, we were disgusted by the beggars on the road. They all hid away one by one. Now, qingniang, you just turned over, and this man is like that dog. They fawn on each other again." Father Yun really thinks it ironic.

"Dad, don't pay any attention to them. As soon as we leave, you'll lock the door of the courtyard. Don't pay any attention to those mad dogs." Yun Xiuqing is afraid that his father will be attracted by some unworthy people, so she makes a sound to appease him.

Uncle Yun thinks that Yun Xiuqing is right. After Yun Xiuqing and Pu weicang leave, he locks the door of the courtyard to save his disgusting faces.

At this time, in the cloud family's side yard, qiaohui is sitting on the reclining chair in the yard, closing her eyes and pretending to sleep. Xiaotao trots to qiaohui's side in a hurry, panting for a long time.

Qiaohui heard Xiao Tao's voice and opened her eyes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Tao was out of breath. She quickly gave Xiao Tao the tea she put beside her: "drink it first, slowly."

Xiao Tao took a sip of herbal tea, but it was a relief. He said to Qiao Hui, "madam, I just saw Yun Xiuqing go to buy land."

Qiaohui listened to Xiaotao's words, suddenly stare big eyes: "are you sure?"

"Madam, I saw with my own eyes that they went to the patriarch's house after choosing the land." Xiao Tao is quite sure that she has already found out all the neighbors and patriarchs of the Yun family these days when she came to qiaohui. She will never admit her mistake.

Qiaohui was relieved when she heard that yunxiuqing had bought the land. That day, she wanted to let yunxiuqing search yunxiuqing's house to see if the title deed was in yunxiuqing's hands. But later yunxiuqing broke yunxiuqing's fingers, which delayed her. Now, yunxiuqing has no title deed at all, otherwise she will buy the land for nothing.

"Madame, what should I do next?" Xiao Tao saw that Qiao Hui didn't make a sound, so she asked.

"Let me see." Qiaohui then slowly sat on the rocking chair.

Qiaohui closed her eyes and thought about it. Since the title deed is not in Yun Xiuqing's hands, it's easy to deal with the matter. The ancestral home, Yun's father, will stay with Yun Mingxiao sooner or later. If the old man dies, the ancestral home will naturally become her. However, Yun's body is tough. How many years will she have to wait to get the ancestral home.

Qiaohui thinks about it carefully again. It's not that simple. Yunmingxiao and she have already lost the love between husband and wife. She knows this, and yunmingxiao knows it better. Even if yunlaoda dies, yunmingxiao won't give her the ancestral home.