"Mom," Nan Zai looked at Su Dai with grievance, "The garland is mine!"

"Yes, it's yours, no one will give it to you."

"Su Dai," Old Zhou couldn't hold back his face, "Do you still have me, my mother-in-law in your eyes?"

"Do you still have the grandson of Nanzai in your eyes?"

"Damn it!"

Old Zhou was so angry that he was so angry that he leaned on the spatula and wanted to beat him.

However, as soon as the arm was moved, it was pulled from behind.

"Mom, what do you want to do?"

Mu Yao's voice was very calm, but the aura was very cold. The eyes of Old Zhou seemed to have no feelings.

He didn't expect that he would just put a cart and his mother would beat his wife.

Hearing this, Old Zhou also realized that he had passed away and shook his arms uneasyly explained, "It's not that I'm unreasonable, your wife is too annoying and will make trouble for a little bit of things."

Su Dai curled her lips, "You are still holding on to the small matter?"

Isn’t it just rejecting Fubao?

It’s not my daughter, why should I spoil it?

"That's it, mom," Li stood in the corner and watched the show for a long time, and couldn't help but interrupt, "I saw this from beginning to end, and I can't blame the second brother and sister. People all said that there were many garlands on the cart. Fubao insisted on Nanzai's head. Isn't this intentional trouble?"

"Shut up, you messing around!"

Old Zhou regretted taking away the 300-word writings of his eldest daughter-in-law.

Since asking for money, the woman has become a wild horse that has been out of control and has to be in trouble.

"Auntie, I don't!"

Fu Bao's tone was sad and angry.

He looked around with red eyes and ran out crying.

Old Zhou was really angry, "It's all debt collectors, none of them can make people worry-free, they're all for me!"

"Go and go, cut!"

After a provocative boo, Li twisted his waist and left.

Su Dai and Mu Yao looked at each other and shrugged at the same time.

"Grandma seems very angry," Nan Zai's weak voice rang, "Dad, mom, am I doing something wrong?"

"It has nothing to do with you," Mu Yao covered his son's head with his big hand, "You are right."

Nan Zai didn't answer the conversation and followed his parents back to the room in a depressed manner.

Life in the farmhouse has always been bumpy and stumbling. Today, this incident has no unacceptable consequences. Neither Mu Yao nor Su Dai took it seriously.

Half an hour later, the supper, which had been through twists and turns, was finally ready.

At this time, night fell, with stars in the sky, and occasionally insects cried.

The Mu family members and men and women separated the tables and sat in their seats waiting for the old man to speak for dinner.

Ahem...

The old man on the main seat looked around and then spoke softly, "I'll say something before the meal!"

"What's the matter?" Boss Mu was not very happy. "Is it okay to finish eating? My son is on duty for one day and is hungry!"

Mu Xing works as an accounting office in the cloth shop in the town, and he pays 800 yuan a month, which is leisurely and decent.

The owner also specially prepared a room for rest, and a small mud stove was placed inside, which could cook tea and warm wine.

Whenever it comes to meals, he will buy meat and vegetables from the restaurant next door and eat while drinking. It is simply too comfortable.

If the old man hadn't repeatedly told him to go home today, he would definitely not have come back.

"Don't worry about eating, it's important to do it," Old Zhou seemed to know something, and his expression was very serious, "Boss, don't make trouble, listen to your father first."

"oh!"

Mu Xing's expression was very dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything else.

On the small square table, Su Dai glanced at the old man without a trace, and his eyes were surprised.

In the original plot, the main description of how Fubao was favored.

Grandpa and grandmother love each other, and grandparents regard it as their hearts. Even the villagers in the village like it. They can get a full bag of food by going out for a walk.

The old man didn't see other people's reactions. He thought that everyone's attention was focused on himself before he spoke slowly, "You should all be able to detect that since Fubao was born, our family's life has been getting better and better, but this is not enough.

It is said that buying land and property is the top priority, but if you think about it carefully, you can only be a landlord and a gentry if you buy more land. When you meet a good official and a county magistrate, you can save some money. If you are not easy to talk to, you may not be sure that you will think we are fat sheep.

When the old man fled the famine with his tribe, our Mu family sacrificed five lives to build a parody. As a result, as soon as they touched the warehouse, the officers and soldiers came over like dogs smelling shit. They did nothing and took the big head. They only left some soup for us. Do we dare to say something bad?

In today's world, it is the world of the emperor, the world of aristocratic families, and it is not the world of our mud legs."

"Dad," Boss Mu didn't think he was a mud-legged person, "I am a serious scholar, just a little worse than Master Tongsheng!"

"It's true that only a million points are missing!"

After hearing this, Su Dai couldn't help but complain.

This grandson did not give up his career until his grandson was born. He fought repeatedly and fought repeatedly. His indomitable spirit is truly admirable.

The old man did not deny Mu Xing's words, and he also felt that his son was not a problem at all for a little boy. "Let's talk about your affairs back, let's talk about your family first."

After being interrupted again, if this person hadn't been his eldest son whom he valued the most, the old man would have lost his temper long ago.

Even so, his tone was still hard and he no longer had the previous heart-to-heart feeling.

"Let's go short. After I was about to harvest the summer, I sent Zhizhi and Zhili to the school. Zhiren went on his career alone, but he was still a little thin."

"Only two can be given?" Mu Yao said first, "Where is my Nanzai?"

"Nan Zai is still young, don't worry," the old man seemed to have guessed that his second son would ask, "Although our family has some extra money, we are not a wealthy family. We have a weak foundation. It is already very difficult to send two children to school!"

Hearing this, Mu Yao was silent.

After a long time, he suddenly spoke, and said three words at once, "Let's split up!"

"What?"

Everyone was frightened by this sentence.

"Second, do you know what you are talking about?" Old Zhou said in a furious manner, "Your second wife is too lazy to be lazy and not in the official rank. We have already drunk the northwest wind!"

The old man was also surprised.

Before he spoke, he knew that his second son would start to make trouble, but he had the confidence to suppress Mu Yao and did not take it seriously.

Until, I heard this!

With deep eyes, he spoke with thoughtful thoughts, "If you are dissatisfied, you will be separated after the trouble. The second brother, what you should know is that only by working hard to get along can this family get better and better. Today, take a step back, no matter whether the big or third bedroom will think of your goodness, even if Nanzai doesn't study, it will not be much worse in the future."

"Nanzi is not rare," Mu Yao didn't want to say much. He had long had no hope for this family. "Dad, don't mention these things are not there, go to bed early before they are dark!"

"Nothing!"
Chapter completed!