Chapter 315: bad!

Chapter 315 Bad!

Wen Jiuxiao looked at his father expressionlessly, and looked at Marquis Wu An very uncomfortable and a little bit annoyed, "You unfilial son, why are you looking at me like this? Your yard doesn't live, and it's empty even if it's empty. , what's the matter with staying with your second brother? It's more popular." He became more confident.

Wen Jiuxiao really wanted to open his father's brain to see what was inside. What ecstasy soup did the second child give him? She doesn't look stupid at ordinary times, so why does her mind feel like being eaten by a dog when she encounters the second child?

Yes, he has moved out now, and he doesn't care about the family business, but Jinghong Courtyard is different. This is the yard where he and Zhizhi got married. Every plant and tree in it, even the courtyard walls, are all used by him. minded.

"Borrowing, can't you borrow it?" Marquis Wu'an was stared at by his son, a little lacking in confidence, "You are brothers, and you should watch over and help each other. Now that he is in trouble, why don't you help him?"

Wen Jiuxiao suddenly lost interest in talking to him, "No borrowing! I'm happy to have it empty. Tell your good son, don't worry about my things."

"You are unfilial..."

"Isn't it a filial son?" Wen Jiuxiao interrupted him, "Father, are you going to drive me, an unfilial son, out of the house? It's been less than a year since my son moved out, and there's no place for me in the house anymore? It's really chilling!"

The second child is a shriveled boy. After only a few days of ignoring him, he jumped up and down again, and wanted to occupy his yard. Why didn't he go to the sky?

"You are the head of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion. If you are really biased towards the second brother, and the son can't help it, then the father will first give the son a cut-off document stating that you don't have my son. Everything at home has nothing to do with me."

After finishing speaking, Wen Jiuxiao turned around and left. The corner of the mouth was slightly hooked, and he laughed at himself: It seems that people really don't care about his son, so he should come to this mansion less in the future.

Perhaps Wen Jiuxiao's words were too horrifying. Marquis Wu An opened his mouth half-opened for a while before he came to his senses, "Old Geng, what does the third child mean? He, he wants to sever ties with the family?"

Is that what he meant? Did he hear correctly? Marquis Wu An couldn't believe his ears anymore.

Lao Geng looked puzzled, "Master Hou, Third Master, that seems to be the meaning."

"It's against him, you son of a bitch, your wings are hardened, you dare to threaten me!" Marquis Wu An slapped the table, furious.

Lao Geng's expression was complicated, and he thought: The third master's wings have already hardened. He also doesn't understand what's wrong with Lord Hou. The third master is so promising, and he looks good to Lord Hou. Why does Lord Hou look at him from left to right and don't like him?

Seeing Lao Geng's expression, Marquis Wu An frowned, "Old Geng, do you also think that this Marquis did something wrong?"

As a slave, what can Lao Geng say? He could only consider his words, "Your Majesty should have his consideration. Is there something... lacking in thinking?"

Marquis Wu An frowned even tighter, "Isn't it just a yard? He doesn't live there, and he's still domineering. The third child is stingy."

Is this a yard thing? The corner of Lao Geng's mouth twitched, he hesitated for a moment, and felt that he had to persuade him, "Master Hou, you think it's a trivial matter, but what do outsiders think? The third master just moved out of the mansion, and the yard was occupied, and the mansion was gone. The place where the cone stands. Outsiders still think that he has made some big mistakes, and you have rejected him, Lord Marquis?"

You only think about the second master, have you thought about the third master? Of course, he said this in his heart. Lao Geng has been serving Marquis Wu'an for decades, and he is the most loyal. He treats all the masters in the mansion equally. He really doesn't think that the second master is better than the third master.

Seeing that Marquis Wu An was silent, Lao Geng said again: "Master Hou, there is no separate family in the Hou Mansion. Like other families, the descendants of the family go to work outside Beijing, and the courtyard where they live in the mansion is still well preserved."

Marquis Wu An was thoughtful, and after a long time he said: "Well, I didn't think carefully." His face was still unhappy, "Even if he is not happy, why don't you talk about it? It's about cutting documents and not having a son like him. Yes, who are you scaring? I will be angry with you!"

Wen Jiuxiao came out of his father's yard and went directly to his second brother. In his opinion, it was nothing more than someone's skin itching again, so he just went and beat him up. After thinking about it again, Zhizhi always said that he was not creative, so why not deal with him in another way?

He paused, and ordered Qingfeng, "Go and check the situation at the second room." Why are you thinking about his yard? It stands to reason that the second child doesn't have the guts to do so.

When Wen Jiuxiao returned to the mansion, he saw the boy sitting at the desk doing his homework, and Yu Zhi sitting next to him, reading with a book in his hand. Hearing his footsteps, the two looked over with similar faces, Wen Jiuxiao couldn't help feeling warm.

"What does father want from you?" Yu Zhi asked.

"Second elder brother and second sister-in-law have come to our Jinghong Courtyard and want to move in." Wen Jiuxiao sneered mockingly.

The two similar faces sank at the same time, "He thinks beautifully, why doesn't he go to the sky?" This is the childish voice of a kid, "Why does the second uncle always want to steal things from our house?"

"It's sour!" Yu Zhi said casually.

The little boy suddenly realized, "Oh, squeeze the lemon fruit on the lemon tree, and the second uncle under the lemon tree."

Wen Jiuxiao was at a loss, what were the mother and son talking about? Why can't he understand? So he looked at Yu Zhi with some resentment in his eyes, as if he was saying, okay, you mother and son have a little secret, why don't you take me with you, am I still your dearest husband?

Yu Zhi burst out laughing, squinted at him, and said to the boy approvingly: "That's right, there is a kind of person who is incapable of living a bad life by himself, and instead of looking for reasons from himself, he always wants to steal other people's things." Your second uncle is such a person, he likes to grab your father's things, and your father thinks it's good to hold a leaf in his hand."

"Bad!" The boy said loudly, "Such a person is bad, Zhou Zhou will not be such a person."

Yu Zhi was relieved, "A child can be taught." Then he glanced at Wen Jiuxiao, "What should I say in the end?"

"I didn't agree, the old man is very angry." After a pause, he said again: "Don't take it to heart, the old man always loves to be angry." He also always had no good looks towards him.

Yu Zhi's eyes flashed, "Why are you arguing with your father? He is an elder, and you are a son. It's not good to win or lose. You should tell your mother about this matter, and let mother and father quarrel and discuss it."

Father favors the concubine, but mother doesn't. Mother is quite busy recently, and she happens to have something to do.

Looking at Yu Zhi who was as cunning as a little fox, Wen Jiuxiao flashed a smile in his eyes, and said, "Madam is right." Since mother has time to worry about his heirs, she should worry about father.

Yes, the couple want to go together.

Yu Zhi actively suggested, "This matter..." She pondered for a moment, then looked at the little boy, "Zhouzhou, do you miss grandma? Do you want to talk to grandma?"

"Okay!" The brat said loudly.

"Do you know how to say it?" Yu Zhi followed suit.

"I know! Zhou Zhou misses grandma, father is upset, and my second uncle wants to rob our yard."

"You're so smart! You're worthy of being a mother's big boy! Go ahead and chat with your grandmother to relieve boredom." Yu Zhi looked at the little boy with kind eyes.

Wen Jiuxiao was taken aback for a while.

(end of this chapter)

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