I heard my whole family are villains

Chapter 47
Not even a name!

A father is already causing headaches, and he must not add another ancestor to himself.

Turning his eyes, Mu Yao's eyes became a bit more teasing, "If the patriarch is really short of sons, it's fine, I'll give you all the three I brought, and you can change the family tree at any time."

puff!

Patriarch Mu, who was drinking tea, sprayed.

All the droplets with saliva spit on Mu Yao who was facing him.

hiss!
He stood up, disgusted, "I'm going to fetch water to wash my face!"

Patriarch Mu felt that he was in the wrong, and waved his hands blushingly, "Go!"

Zhao Jia and the three looked at each other.

"What's the situation, is this?" He thought he was very quiet, "Why do you have to change your father now?"

"That's right," Ding Xiaoxiao murmured, "I want to have a room with Brother Yao, and I don't want to recognize another father."

"Shhh," Li Nian raised his finger, "He's still here, don't be foolish and say this in person."

Patriarch Mu: ...

He has lived most of his life, and he has never been so speechless as he is today.

Do you suck at yourself?

One, two, three, four are all disgusted!
The long family has a rich background and a rich life. As long as he releases the news of adopting his son, the people who come will line up from the entrance to the end of the village.

Thinking about it this way made me even more upset.

Putting down the teacup with a bang, his face turned as green as if he had swallowed spinach juice raw, "I don't have a habit of taking my son indiscriminately!"

Just kidding, I have kissed a lot of sons, as for those who are greedy for others?
"That's good!"

Everyone in Zhao Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

The seriousness on his face instantly dissipated without a trace, and his whole body was filled with joy.

Patriarch Mu choked.

The breath was choked in the throat, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

After a while, he said unhappily, "Looking at the human appearance, it just happens to be missing eyes!"

Are these three idiots out of their minds?
Wouldn't it be better to join Mu's family's Fang family line than the Mu Cang's line that had long ago lost its popularity?

If others want to enter, he won't let him in!
"Where is it?" Li Nian clasped his hands flatteringly and explained, "We are unworthy, we are the town's thugs, and we don't have a proper business to make a living, and it will hurt the reputation of the long house."

"That's right," Zhao Jia also reacted, "We don't like to be clean, the house we live in is disgusted by dogs, and we often don't wash our feet."

Ding Yi didn't intend to speak at first, but upon seeing this, he could only bite the bullet and blackmail himself, "We don't like to work yet, we sleep until we wake up naturally every day."

Ha ha!

Patriarch Mu laughed angrily, "You guys are kind!"

Is your home a fire pit or a plague?
As for avoiding it so much!

Thinking of this, the anger in his chest grew stronger.

When Mu Yao came back after washing his hands, he found that the atmosphere in the hall was indescribably weird.

After a pause, he returned to his seat as if nothing had happened, "Uncle, what happened just now?"

"Why aren't you called patriarch?" Patriarch Mu was annoyed.

"Well," Mu Yao rubbed his nose uncomfortably, and explained cheekily, "I've been called you for so many years, and I'm used to it. Besides, whether I call you or not is my uncle."

Patriarch Mu raised his chin arrogantly, "You are wise!"

He has always been a donkey, although he is still angry in his heart, being held in such a way makes him feel a little bit more comfortable.

He pretended to take a sip of tea, looked around the four of them lightly, and then put on airs and asked, "If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Hall. Every time you come back, you have nothing to do. This time, I want to remember these three bastards. Cang Yimai?"

After hearing this, Mu Yao revealed such an expression, he sneaked a look at Zhao Jia and the others, and then explained with a smile, "The three of them have no father and no mother and depend on each other for their lives. The population is thin, so let’s make do with it.”

"I don't agree," Patriarch Mu snorted coldly, "Treat your own elders as tools, even those who have been dead for 30 years. Is this what people do?"

It's simply wretched, unlike Lao Mu's family.

Mu Yao was not surprised by this answer, he thought for a moment and asked, "How can I get you to agree?"

"First of all, these three have to ensure that they will not commit crimes. They can use their elders' names, but they can't use them all up to ruin their reputation."

Mu Yao didn't dare to answer, and lowered his head guiltily.

He always felt that these words were connoting himself.

Looking back and thinking about it, once I made a show, it seemed that it was really not friendly to the reputation of my ancestors.

"We can guarantee it," Li Nian promised first, "With the household registration, we can find ways to make money, and we will never do anything that will tarnish the reputation of the Mu family."

Patriarch Mu was noncommittal, and continued to say, "Secondly, when you enter the Mu family, you are the Mu family. I can understand that you are thinking of giving birth, but the root must be at the Mu family. When you need to worship the ancestors during the festival, you must come to the Mu family. Here."

For this point, Zhao Jia and the others had long been mentally prepared.

After hesitating for a moment, he nodded with a serious face.

"Patriarch, don't worry, since we have adopted, we will stick to our duties as descendants of the Mu family."

"and also……"

As soon as Patriarch Mu opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Mu Yao, "Uncle, it's almost enough, they are just a name, and they may have to change it back in a few years."

"What?" Patriarch Mu was annoyed, "Mu Yao, you bastard, you used the ancestors in your coffin as ladders, what's your conscience?"

"We don't have to change it," Zhao Jia hurriedly explained, "You can have any surname, it doesn't matter anyway."

"It's not important?" Patriarch Mu's expression was indescribable, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, "No, one Mu Yao has already turned the clan members on their backs. As the patriarch, I can't cause three more disasters in the family."

People are divided into groups, and things are gathered.

To be friends with Mu Yao is really not a cheap lamp.

The surname is so casual, don't you care about other things?

A horse that is used to being wild outside doesn't even have a rein, so what's the matter?

"How about," Mu Yao suggested, "our house is divided into sects?"

"You bastard," Patriarch Mu kicked his nephew's waist, "It's fine if you don't have any respect for your ancestors, and you don't take your family seriously, youngest, take out our feather duster, his father can't teach you well, I am the uncle!"

Mu Zhuo didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. After listening, he got the things as quickly as possible and handed them over.

Afterwards, Mu Yao received a solid beating, and his clothes were ripped apart.

Mu Yao didn't fight back.

Adoption is a big deal in any family, if you can achieve your goal with a meal, it is not a loss.

After a long time, Patriarch Mu, who was exhausted, sat on the chair panting, "Young people are so tough, my hands hurt from beating them."

Mu Yao glanced at him quietly, not wanting to speak.

"Patriarch Mu," Zhao Jia said in distress, "Don't beat Brother Yao, we won't go on."

If you knew that the Mu family had such a big opinion, you shouldn't have come here today.

"Adoption is definitely impossible," Patriarch Mu snorted coldly. "Although the Mu family is not a big family, it is impossible for them to be willing to degenerate into being used as a ladder for others. However, there is no need to talk about the household registration."

(End of this chapter)