"Before Yin is in the hour, you can continue to sleep, I'll go out and take a look!"

After Mu Yao finished speaking, he stuffed Nan Zai into Su Dai's arms, tucked the quilts for the mother and the mother before walking out.

After a while, Li Shi Zhi returned proudly and stood next to a black-faced old man.

As soon as he entered the yard, he shouted, "Dad, I'm back and invited the patriarch to come over. I'll go to my grandfather's side. The old man is slow and he has to wait a while before he comes."

When Old Zhou was just put on his clothes, he heard this and had to walk into the yard with a dark face, "Li, you are the ones who are the best in your family. Why? Are you so eager to drive away your second child as soon as possible?"

"Where does this start? It's clear that the second child wants to separate himself, it has nothing to do with me," he said, afraid that he would get bored, and immediately found an excuse to escape, "You guys talk, I'll go to the backyard to pick some food."

"Why did you suddenly split up?"

The old man happened to come out and immediately explained when he heard this, "It's normal for the child to have ideas when he is old. Since he can't live together, there is no need to press it."

"Third brother, you're still transparent!"

Mushan felt that he could not be so free and easy no matter what.

Living for dozens of people will definitely cause bumps and bumps, but even so, you have to twist them together.

Only in this way can life become more prosperous.

The old man didn't explain, just smiled bitterly.

Seeing this, Mushan looked at his younger brother a little higher and knew that he had heard about the separation.

"What? If you don't give a house, you don't have land. Why don't you give me 200 kilograms of grain? Just leave the house with nothing!"

This is not a division of family, it is a disguised murder!

Mu Shan looked at his younger brother again, his eyes completely changed, and he looked like a criminal.

"The third brother, the old Mu family is well-known in all villages. Our father was almost a good person back then. I don't ask you to make a fortune, don't drag it down?"

The old man also knew that he was not kind to do, but he felt helpless, "The second brother agreed to this matter."

"Boy Yao?"

"Uncle," Mu Yao didn't want to take the blame, "Dad wanted to send Zhiren and Zhili to study, but he did not agree to Nan Zai go with him."

"This..." Clan Chief Mu had a headache, "Third brother, what are you thinking? Shouldn't three quotas be one per room?"

Is the third brother stupid?

If there are too many children, you will be biased, but you must be able to live on the big picture?

Reading will change things for the rest of your life. No wonder Yao can't stand it this time!

"Nan Zai is also my biological grandson. How can I not miss him?" Even now, Mu Hai doesn't feel that he is wrong. "The family has no money, what can I do?"

Thinking of his second son's difficulty, he couldn't help complaining, "Mu Yao, this kid, was so angry since he was a child, how old is Nanzai? It's a waste of money to send it to school. It's better to wait until the family saves some money before talking about it."

"Dad, do you believe this?"

"Boy Yao, why did you talk to your father?" Clan Mu was not very happy. "No matter how wrong he is, it is yours. I will support you and marry you for your wife and raise children."

Hearing this, sarcasm flashed in Mu Yao's eyes. He was about to say something when he heard the old man speak out.

"Forget it, we are old people, how can we care about our children? After all, they are their own sons. If he wants to separate the family, he will just treat me as my last wish."

This is a very aggrieved person.

Mu Yao looked at his father blankly and forgot to react.

Clan Chief Mu was also stunned.

He always knew that his younger brother was thick-skinned, but today he found that it might be more appropriate to describe shamelessness.

He looked at Mu Hai steadily and asked again unwillingly, "Third brother, are you sure you only give Yaozi two hundred kilograms of food?"

"Well, there is not much food at home."

"Mu Er, what do you think?"

"As long as dad is happy, I have no objection."

Good guy, this father and son are more difficult than the other.

After realizing that he could not persuade him, Chief Mu completely stopped thinking and directly picked up his pen to write the documents of the division.

"Mu Hai, the clan of the clan, divided the second son in March of the 13th year of Xuanhe.

I was afraid that he would leave his house with naked body, so I gave him two hundred kilograms of food to the fullest of his father and son."

Mu Xing's face was a little embarrassed.

As a scholar, he sensed a strong sense of ridicule from his short sentences.

"Uncle, isn't it appropriate to write like this?"

“I’m just recording the facts.”

"You can be a little more tactful, I don't think the last sentence is necessary at all."

Hearing this, Chief Mu sneered, "It's too late to cover up his shame now!"

It is true that he has never liked Mu Yao, his nephew.

He is impetuous and sloppy, and he is very careful and has a series of thoughts, which is incompatible with the old Mu family.

However, today I found that looking at people really can’t just look at the surface.

Perhaps this nephew is not very good, and the rest of his brother's family are also like bears, with empty belly, and they are all calculating.

Seeing this, Mu Xing turned his attention to Mu Yao and wanted him to persuade him.

Mu Yao looked at the nose, nose and heart, but he didn't look at him.

In an instant, the old man said, "Let's do this, my father is not capable of giving me a family business, and I won't let him take care of him in the future. He doesn't have to worry about whether he is sick or funeral. My elder brother wrote this up."

"Can!"

So Mushan added another sentence, "Later, he weighed the pros and cons, and decided to avoid the responsibility of supporting his second son."

Fight again and again?

Mu Xing glared at the head of the Mu Clan in a frustration, "Uncle, do you have any misunderstandings about us?"

Who is like this? How can you write it if you are so careless!

What if others misunderstand their ruthlessness and affection, what should we do if our reputation is?

Mu Shan looked up slowly, and then glanced at his nephew with a glance, "No misunderstanding, I just think you are embarrassed!"

After saying that, he neatly stamped his own private seal and left with a slim sleeve.

The old man's face was as dark as ink.

Half of his foot stepped into the grave, the boss was still so willful, and he lived to the dog's belly at such a long time!

What did the old man value him at the beginning?

Light eyelids?

Mood and anger?

Or arrogance?

He was angry and angry, and he wanted to tear the documents of the division into pieces.

Mu Yao noticed the old man's irritability and immediately put the documents in his arms as quickly as possible. "Dad, I'll pack up my things first and try to move out as soon as possible."

Before the old man could speak, Mu Xing couldn't wait to speak, "Don't be so anxious."

He really wanted to get out of the second house, but he was afraid that others would know the content of the separation, so he especially hoped that Mu Yao would leave when there was no one in the dark.

Brothers who have been in the past twenty years, Mu Yao has long seen people through, and looked at Mu Xing with a smile, without commenting on whether he can answer the conversation, "Brother is indeed kind."

"We are brothers, and we can't separate our bloodlines," Mu Xing breathed a sigh of relief after getting the answer he wanted, "I'll go and cut the flesh and drink now, and we brothers have a good meal at noon."

"Um!"

Mu Yao nodded and turned back to the room.
Chapter completed!