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"What?" All of that silver was given to the Huang Clan? " "The Second Aunt Tian stood up all of a sudden and put her hands on her hips, snorting heavily. On what basis? "

That shameless woman! Not only did he run off with a man from a foreign place, he even left the young one at home! Why did she have to split the money now if she wanted to come back?

The middle-aged man lit his pipe and puffed twice. He tapped the table leg with the pipe and said seriously, "In name, that is still the mother of the young man!" Pausing for a moment, she cast a sidelong glance at Mrs Zhao and added, "In the future, she will also be the mother of Silver Yuan!"

"Put..." "Pfft!" Mrs Zhao did not dare to curse, and could only spit on the ground, and sternly said: "Yin Yuan is my son, he wouldn't acknowledge a slut as his mother! Is she even worthy of that? "

The middle-aged man replied in an indifferent tone, "Okay, give the key back to the village. We'll take a look at the house and give it to her when Huang Shi comes back. You can move the items of the Silver and Spring Flowers. You can't touch the furniture, the pots and pans. "

Mrs Zhao's almond-shaped eyes were wide open as she watched the anger burn her eyebrows. However, Second Elder Tian, who had rushed over after hearing the news, pulled her by the arm and loudly scolded her, "What are you blabbering about!? "Come, let's go home!" He apologized to the Minister of Imperial Household, said good words from his mouth, and also cursed his own wife, "You're too kind! Big Brother Zhang Genji is someone you can talk to? "

After dragging the person home, Tian Er let go of Zhao as soon as the door closed. He held his hands behind his back as he walked around the courtyard. His brows were scrunched up into a knot as he spoke with a rather unhappy tone.

"It's only the beginning of autumn, and the deadline hasn't arrived. Why are you rushing over to the Minister Li to talk about the loan? They all agreed that after the harvest, they would sell the grain and pay back the money.

Mrs Zhao's face turned long as she choked, "With this kind of scenery, it's still unknown how much food we can get after autumn. If you don't take advantage of the small amount of money left over from the summer harvest to return the debt, who else can you care about after autumn? I can't afford to pay for it this year, but I don't know what will happen next year! " With that, he walked into the room and sulked.

Not long later, she came out again and stood in front of the door, waving at Number Two, "Boss, there's something I need to tell you."

The couple entered the room and stayed there for half the afternoon.

Yin Yuan stood at the door of the chamber and looked at the slightly swaying curtain in the main room with a gloomy expression.

He had heard about his aunt before. The village said she was not a good woman, so it was fine if she left. However, he secretly asked Second Brother of the Village Chief's home, saying that if he wanted to continue being the next Patriarch, he would have to call Aunt as his mother in the future.

In the register in the village, the account of the Eldest Uncle and his wife was still hung up, but Eldest Uncle's name had been crossed out with a red pen. The Eldest Uncle's name was written off, his name was three and a half mu of paddy field, he had a house in the courtyard, and he had two people living in his house: Tian Huang Clan and Tian Hemiao.

In the future, he would be the one in charge of the household. If Sister He Miao were to leave, then it would be considered as marrying, and he would be the only one left at home with the 'widow'.

Yin Yuan felt indignant in his heart. How could a woman with a bad reputation be his mother! In the future, if that woman made any excessive demands and he didn't comply, wouldn't she criticize him for being unfilial?

Moreover, from her tone, it seemed like her family had a grudge with her aunt? Then if he went, wouldn't he be toyed with by that woman?

No! He had to think of a way to eliminate this person from his household register!

Not to mention how the Second Uncle Tian family planned their actions, but after She Miao and her family safely arrived at the Yanzhou City, they had to go their separate ways.

One went north in the car while the other went east on the boat. They wouldn't be able to see each other for more than three to five months.

On the pier, Ren Ang warned the young grasses of many things. He held Little Fatty's hand and was reluctant to part with it. In the end, he even generously said that he could let his husband dawdle and take a bite.

She remembered that her husband liked to break her skin and then lick it lovingly. She didn't find it annoying or repulsive. Instead, she felt —

It was a little strange.

Ren Ang did as she said, grabbing her hands and opening his mouth, he intentionally grinded his teeth as he stared at her with his clear glass-like eyes.

His heart felt as if it was about to break through its limits. It was making great progress and couldn't wait to stick to his husband's body all day long, merging into his body.

He could feel his heart beating faster. He must be sick.

He quickly packed up his husband and threw him on the boat, saying loudly, "You're not allowed to pick a fight! Don't save the aunt who sold herself to bury her father! A maid who was not allowed to receive gifts from others! You're not allowed to acknowledge me as your sister! You're not allowed to bring other women home! "Can you?"

The officials and guards accompanying him all looked at him: so this is a lion from the river. He then looked at Little Fatso, whose head had obviously gotten shorter, with sympathy written all over his face.

The corner of Lord Ren's mouth twitched. Why does it feel like those words were said towards him?

Ren Ang's round face almost broke out in a smile. He waved his handkerchief and replied loudly: "Got it! He didn't want anyone but his wife! I, Ren Ang, swear to the heavens right here … " He knew that he would not be able to hide the truth since he had to show it in front of everyone. Even if someone were to use their power to find another wife for him, he would have to consider whether or not he could stop them from leaving.

She Miao's original intention wasn't like that. She hadn't thought about it that deeply yet. She had only thought about it because she wanted to do it by herself. She didn't want her hard-earned husband to be coveted by others.

What did the old saying say? He had painstakingly planted a tree and watched as the fruit was ripe. Yet, the fruit had been plucked by someone else?

That's what it means anyway! She would not suffer any loss. She had to solemnly warn everyone!

In that case, was Ren Ang really a ginseng fruit?

After the oath, the crowd did not think much about it. In their eyes, Ren Ang was just a twelve year old child, he had not participated in the Tong Student Exam, and did not even have an official entrance exam.

The most important thing was: It had not been recorded in the Ren Family's genealogy book! Lord Ren had brought this child along this time, and it was possible that he had thought of making some contributions for him while he was in the East County to help with the disaster, and at the same time, had the intention of pasting some money on his face. After all, an outsider didn't have a name, so it wouldn't be pleasant to talk about it. Lord Ren did not lack sons.

As a result, everyone who had different thoughts all began to exclaim that their love was stronger than Jin Jian's. In the future, they would definitely sing and cry, and become friends with each other …

Piles after piles of good words were thrown out. Some officials even ordered their subordinates to quickly take out some valuable things from their homes to add to the little girl's schedule.

She Miao watched Ren Ang board the boat and go far away. When she could no longer see his, she turned around. She was startled when he saw many women dressed as servants behind her, holding all sorts of precious items in their hands and even silver ingots in their hands!

Before she could say anything, those people started talking at once:

"This is Cheng Yi my master has bestowed upon my wife. I wish her well on her journey."

"This is my wife's makeup for my wife. I wish Miss Tian a good son-in-law good luck."

"This is my master's sealed book …"

She Miao felt slightly dizzy. She, she didn't know these people from the start!

The guard by the side accepted the gift carelessly. Another guard took out a piece of paper and wrote down all the things he had received. He even asked for the name of the giver.

"If you are lucky enough to meet these in the future, I will return the gesture." The man explained seriously.

He Miao was dumbfounded.