Chapter 561: personal soldier

Chapter 561 Personal soldiers

Evil adoption!

Yu Zhi was very upset. The eldest brother and sister-in-law had no sons, and she wanted to adopt one. She had no objection at all, provided that she didn't get her son's idea.

Yes, Dafang has a title to inherit, but she is not jealous! Many people in the clan are willing to adopt their sons to them. As much as you like, why do you have to have her son?

Children are her bottom line and also her ulterior scale, Yu Zhi feels an uncontrollable restlessness in his heart.

What the hell, isn't it good for each to live their own lives? The third house does not gnaw at the old, and the second does not fight for family property. Why do these people catch their third house as a disaster?

Almost instantly, Wen Jiuxiao's hand held hers, and the hands of the eldest son behind her also fell on her shoulders. The hostility surging in Yu Zhi's heart like a tide slowly receded. She took a deep breath, and her whole body relaxed. down.

Yes, Wen Jiuxiao is here, and she wants to hear what his father has to say.

After the adoptive words were spoken, Marquis Wu'an's next words became smoother and smoother, "...Your third son, you only have one title, but you have two sons. When Zhou Zhou inherits your title, what will Zhuang Zhuang do? They are both descendants Son, seeing that the youngest son can only share a little of the family business, is it hard to be a parent? Now there is a solution, to adopt Zhuang Zhuang to your elder brother's knee and inherit the title of Marquis of Wu'an. In this way, your two sons Now that you have the title, you don’t have to feel guilty about Zhuang Zhuang, your elder brother also has a legacy of incense, which kills two birds with one stone, how wonderful it is!”

"It's really good." Wen Jiuxiao twitched the corner of his mouth, "But I don't agree."

"Third, what did you say?" Marquis Wu An froze, thinking he had heard it. This is a good thing, how could the youngest disagree?

Wen Jiuxiao looked at his father, "You heard me right, my son just doesn't agree with Zhuang Zhuang's adoption." There was sarcasm in his eyes, "Father, my son seems to be your legitimate son too. After all these years, my son has never known that you treat him well." Does your son still feel guilty?"

When he said this, Wu Anhou undoubtedly slapped him in front of everyone. Who here doesn't know that Wen Jiuxiao's climb to today's high position didn't benefit him at all?

Marquis Wu'an's mansion's network resources are all in the army, but Wen Jiuxiao has been rebellious since he was a child.

Marquis Wu'an's complexion was a little ugly. Seeing this, Wen Chengzong hurriedly said: "Third brother, are you worried that the eldest brother will treat Zhuang Zhuang badly after adoptive? Ha, don't worry, Zhuang Zhuang is my own nephew. Wouldn't it be nice to be able to treat him? The two houses live so close, if you miss him, you can see him anytime."

Qin Yushuang also echoed, "Yes, after adopting, we treat him like our own, and the family property will be his after all. Don't worry, third brother!"

Marquis Wu'an's face softened a little, "I know you are reluctant, but isn't your elder brother childless? Your brothers are the closest relatives, but whose son is your son? Although you are adopted and live so close, you can always If you can see it, it’s not much different from not being adopted.”

"Father, my son still can't agree." Wen Jiuxiao's attitude was very firm, "Brother wants to adopt, and there are a lot of people in the clan who are willing, so choose one of them! Pick a young one who doesn't remember anything, and raise him from childhood Just like your own."

To be honest, the eldest brother is not in good health. When he didn’t earn the title, he didn’t have any thoughts about the title in his family. Now that his son is here, he doesn’t want to think about things that don’t belong to him.

"No way!" Marquis Wu'an and Madam Hou objected in unison. The eldest son's adoptive son is going to inherit the title. Why give it to an outsider if it is a good title? Even an ancestor is an outsider.

"Then there is no way." Wen Jiuxiao spread his hands, "Brother, it's not that my younger brother doesn't care about brotherhood, other things are easy to talk about, but this is the only thing my younger brother can't agree to, you know..."

Madam Hou interrupted her before she finished speaking, "Third brother, this is your eldest brother, do you really have the heart to be desolate under his knees? Everyone around his age has become a grandfather, and he has a son under his knees." Not at all, third child, do you really have the heart to let your elder brother cut off the incense?"

Although Marquis Wu'an and Wen Chengzong didn't speak, their expressions were the same, as if Wen Jiuxiao's refusal was a sin.

Wen Jiuxiao glanced across their faces, these are his closest relatives, suddenly he felt very ironic and disappointed.

He has made it clear that he is unwilling. Is this... to force him to agree?

"Brother's knees are desolate, I didn't cause this. I didn't stop you from adopting, wouldn't it be enough to adopt other people's children? You don't want to, what can I do?"

Wen Jiuxiao's voice was not high, but very powerful, "I understand your scruples, I don't want the title to fall into the hands of others, but I don't want this title. Let's put it this way, compared with the title, I want a son. I only have two sons." , I don't like any of them becoming my nephew!"

"Mother, sister-in-law, don't force my daughter-in-law, I'm in charge of this matter." After a pause, "You only know that Zhuang Zhuang gave birth prematurely, but do you know that my daughter-in-law almost died in order to give birth to him? Just touch your upper and lower lips I just want to adopt my son away, have you ever thought that our husband and wife will be sad?"

Wen Jiuxiao's eyes darkened, "Brother, I'm sorry! I really can't agree to this."

I thought it was a sure thing, but I didn't expect that the third brother would not agree. Wen Chengzong was very disappointed, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only say: "Brother forced it."

"My son..." Qin Yushuang was very unwilling. She had been thinking about the adoption for almost ten years. The third brother and the third younger sibling obviously had two sons, so why couldn't they adopt one to the eldest son?

Change personal adoption? No, no, if she wanted to change someone, would she still have to wait so many years?

The faces of Wu Anhou and his wife were very ugly, especially Mrs. Hou, "Third brother, you have to think about it!"

"Mother, I've made up my mind!"

"You..." This scoundrel is just irritating, "Third brother, you don't agree to adopt, have you thought about being strong? He is still young and ignorant, and you make the decision for him. When he grows up, Seeing that the eldest brother inherits the title, I can only take a small amount of family property and be divided out, and he obviously has a chance to become the Marquis, are you not afraid that he will resent you?"

"It's just a marquis." Wen Xizhou said, "Grandmother, it's just a title. I can give it to my younger brother."

Madam Hou was startled, her face sank, "Zhou Zhou, do you know what you're talking about?"

Wen Xizhou nodded, "I know. A title is not worth fighting for between us brothers. My father is capable of earning the title by himself, why can't I?"

The young man looked serious and his eyes were clear. Marquis Wu An couldn't help being startled, he felt a little proud, but soon he frowned again, "Zhouzhou, do you think the title of a Chinese cabbage is a Chinese cabbage? It's not that simple."

If titles are easy to earn, everyone in Beijing will be honored.

Wen Xizhou said: "Grandfather, how do you know if you don't try it? Daddy can do it. The blue is better than the blue. There is no reason why I can't do it? Grandfather, I have decided. I will go to the guard with you to experience it. From... the soldiers around you Let's do it!"

Everyone...

The last day of May, ask for a monthly pass!

Tomorrow's Children's Day, my son's kindergarten has activities, and my daughter's school has a ten-year-old growth ceremony, and Hehe can't run...

(end of this chapter)

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