MTL - Take a Husband for Farming-Chapter 510

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The third nephew and the third nephew are sitting, but his elder is scolded in a corner, how shameless!

"Humph!"

Old lady Jun snorted coldly, and didn't say anything more, it was a tacit consent of a few people to sit down and answer.

"what would you like?"

Yang Junhui's old **** was next to the chair, and Yang Taijun asked him.

He smiled awkwardly and replied stiffly with everyone's eyes on his face: "Mother, look, eldest sister-in-law has been married for three years, but she has no children under her knees!"

Mrs. Yang didn't squeak first, and later asked: "What are you anxious for? The king's house was laid down by your second brother, and no matter how, it is inherited by the people in his room."

Yang Junhui sister-in-law, Mrs. Yang knew what he wanted to fart!

After being scolded, he was not angry, and still cheekily replied: "Mother, can't you say that, hasn't the third nephew already said that he won't inherit this house? A gentleman can't chase a horse."

Mu Rouzang couldn't help rolling his eyes and whispered: "Uncle San, the big sisters can't give birth, let those little sisters regenerate and don't worry about their sons, not to mention he now has sincerity under his knees."

Even if the right wife cannot be born, these people don't have to be so anxious, oh, of course, provided that Su Waner's position as a right wife can be maintained.

"Third brother, the big nephew is not bad. Besides, the mother didn't say what to do with the big nephew. In case, it would be better for the mother to marry him."

Yang Junyi didn't win over the side, so he looked down on Yang Junhui for benefit.

Mrs. Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at him. He didn't ask Yang Junyi, but said to Yang Junhui, "You're dead!"

"Mother is right. I think the matter was arranged by the second brother. The third nephew was unwilling. If the second brother spoke, he would still suffer."

Yang Junyi moved bricks and tiles in a timely manner.

Mrs. Yang couldn't stand it anymore before she said, "What oil do you put on the side? I'm afraid I don't know if you all want to be separated?"

"Grandmother ?!" Yang Zixuan looked at her in amazement, thinking that Old Lady Yang had decided to drag the loyal Prince Yang Junhua back to mention the matter.

Mrs. Yang was very sad. She guarded the house of her life, but her grandchildren did not want to live together again.

"If you want to split up, I don't want to stay, but there is a clear explanation in advance. Su Waner disrespects his ancestors and carries the elders to sell antiquities. I want to leave her home."

After she spoke to the crowd, Mu Rouzang was very touched when she heard it. When she got married that day, Su Waner didn't look straight at her, and the high look reappeared yesterday.

Mrs. Yang saw no objection to the crowd and said, "Come, call Zizhi!"

Even if it is a separation, then the men who are the masters of the family should be present, lacking the loyal Prince Prince who led his troops to Luzhou.

Soon, Yang Zizhi, who was debilitated, was invited to see his futile steps and a look of excessive wine, and everyone in the hall frowned.

"Sit down, today, my old lady divided this house in front of a few juniors. You are the big house in the palace of Wangfu. You will inherit the throne in the future, and Xuaner will officially come out of the Hanlin Academy next year. It is inconvenient to live in Fuzhong again because of errands. "

Mrs. Yang, this is for the young couple, and Yang Zixuan is also separated.

"Grandma?" Yang Zizhi, who had been so sleepy, opened his eyes sharply!

"Hum, and my wife-in-law will go home on holiday, and she will sell the things left by my ancestors of the Yang family.

Mrs. Yang didn't miss her old feelings, and now Su Waner dared to stretch her hands and took Yang's things to her maiden, so she abandoned her and went back, and told her maid to end his retirement.

"Grandma, seriously?" Yang Zizhi and Su Wan'er looked tired of each other.

Old Laojun just didn't see his joyous appearance, so she saved her time and turned her head to Yang Zixuan, saying, "Xuaner, you have to go to Yemen."

"Grandson knows, he will report the missing things to the doormen, and then report to the grandma, er, Su family girl ..."

He always felt wrong when he said this, and changed his tongue again: "The Su family women stole my Yang family's antiquities, which should reasonably be sent to the government for investigation. However, she was my brother's original match, and she just abandoned her home."

Yang Fu didn't want to make a fame. No matter what, Su Waner's theft of Yang Fu's property could only be dealt with in private, but it couldn't make the big guy really read the joke.

When Yang Zizhi heard the words, he couldn't wait to call Xiaoya's pen and ink to wait and write a divorce letter on the spot with a chicken-like character on the spot, and stamped the old seal of Yang Taijun.

"Three brother, I'll leave it to you!"

Yang Zizhi gave the divorce book to Yang Zixuan, and then said, "Anyway, you have to go to Yemen for a trip. This **** has committed seven crimes, so you take the divorce book and take it to Yemen for record."

Yang Zixuan looked at him very speechlessly. Old Taijun snatched a cup of tea and smashed it to the bottom of his feet, cursing: "Can you be lazy? Even if you have a mother-in-law and want someone to help you, still say You dare not face your bitches. "

"Brother, my grandmother is right. This is because we are here, the Su family girl has been divorced, and there is nothing to say."

Yang Zixuan reached out to block Yang Zizhi's divorce book, which he would not do.

Yang Zizhi squeezed again, Yang Zixuan quickly stood up and walked away, saying, "Brother, but you want to divorce your wife, this kind of thing should have gone to her mother's family, if you are timid, it would be better to bring some babies, Mo Forget, you are the eldest son of Prince Loyal. "

When Yang Zixuan saw him, he had to hand it over, and awakened him quickly.

"Okay, let's just talk about business, big nephew, you must not be afraid, when the uncle and uncle go with you."

Yang Junyi snapped his chest aside.

Mu Rouzang smiled in his heart, this was afraid that Mrs. Yang would change her mind. She would n’t be able to touch the shadow of the two of them. Sure enough, she was as normal as she suspected. After doing things, Yang Zizhi I went looking for two more people. I haven't seen them for a long time. I have repeatedly sent people to find them, but I said that there is no time to be busy organizing my family ...

When Yang Zixuan saw him, he had to hand it over, and awakened him quickly.

"Okay, let's just talk about business, big nephew, you must not be afraid, when the uncle and uncle go with you."

Yang Junyi snapped his chest aside.

Mu Rouzang smiled in his heart, this was afraid that Mrs. Yang would change her mind. She would n’t be able to touch the shadow of the two of them. Sure enough, she was as normal as she suspected. After doing things, Yang Zizhi I went looking for two more people. I haven't seen them for a long time. I have repeatedly sent people to find them, but I said that there is no time to be busy organizing my family ...

At this time, Yang Zizhi saw that both Yang Junyi and Yang Junhui nodded, thinking that with two elders to accompany, going to the Su family would be able to complete the matter, and Yang Zixuan would no longer be entangled.

Mrs. Yang's heart is cold, is this really her son, grandson?

"Has it been enough?"

Several saw Mrs. Yang making a speech, and sat down quickly and orderly, all obedient and obedient ...

Mrs. Yang sighed deeply, but could not wait to sigh out the depression in her heart.

"Now that you are bothered about splitting up, I have thought about it these days. You have your own ideas and your own way of doing things. My old lady can't live for a few days, so I take advantage of The tone is dividing the house. "

Yang Junhui first jumped out and said, "Mother, where are you talking, your son wants you to live longer than Nanshan! As an old star, your son will give you a confession."

"Ah, my wife isn't dead, she still offers it!"

Mrs. Yang is now disappointed with Mr. Yang Junhui, and he is not ruthless in speaking.

"Mother, my son wants you to live a long time. My son wants you to be filial!"

Although Yang Junhui had a wry heart, he had a serious elder brother to set an example, and he was also filial to Yang Taijun.

"Okay, coax me less, don't you just look forward to the early parting of the business? Fragrant and fragrant, lift the box out."

"Yes, slaves go now!"

Han Xiang seems to have known for a long time, so I am not surprised by the decision of Mrs. Yang.

Yang Li's and Yang Jin's were quiet for a while now, as if they didn't exist, but the free and twinkling eyes made people annoying.

From time to time, two people's eyes brightened, and their faces were crossed by three-point calculations. Seven points were pleasantly surprised.

Han Xiang and Sheng Xiang lifted a box out of the box. This box is not too big, but it is a wooden box with a length of one and a half feet and a height of two feet.

Mrs. Yang took the reading glasses from Hanxiang and put them on. This took a serious look at the crowd. Mu Rouzang's eyes were calm. Yang Zixuan didn't matter. Yang Junyi's eyes were eager. Yang Jinshi is happy and unhappy.

Mu Rou Sang guessed, it is probably that their three-bedroom family plan has failed! After all, Prince Loyalty now has more than one sister-in-law.

Mrs. Yang closed the expression of the crowd in her eyes, and took a meaningful look at them. Then she found a brocade cloth in her arms, and then took out a small brocade-wrapped thing from it, and slowly opened it. A bronze key of a mule lion head was revealed inside.

She darts at the key for a while, then stretches out her hand and touches the yellow pear box that has been touched brightly, nostalgic.

"I just gave birth to your third uncle. Your grandfather received the will to take soldiers to the border. He gave me this small box before leaving. He said it was a possession for his two sons, never thought. You will all be fathers when you return. "

Mu Rou Sang is very surprised, the two places have been separated for decades? How could the relationship be so good?

Yang Zixuan seemed to see what she was thinking, and secretly told her: "Grandfather is not always at the border. Whenever there is a truce, Xiandi will take the opportunity to let them take turns to return home."

It seems that Xiandi is really not a simple person. In this way, the generals not only have no complaints, but are afraid to thank him for Dade and die.