I heard my whole family are villains

Chapter 7 The Opportunity Arrives
"Mother," Nan Zai looked at Su Dai aggrievedly, "the wreath is mine!"

"Yes, it's yours, no one will give it to you."

"Su Dai," Old Zhou couldn't help but ask, "Do you still see me as a mother-in-law?"

"In your old eyes, do you still have a grandson like Nan Zai?"

"Bastard!"

The old Mrs. Zhou was so annoyed by Su Dai's attitude that she wanted to beat her with her spatula up her back.

However, as soon as the arm moved, it was pulled from behind.

"Mom, what do you want to do?"

Mu Yao's voice was very calm, but the aura around him was very cold, and he looked at the old Zhou's eyes without a trace of emotion.

He didn't expect that his mother would beat his wife just by leaving the cart behind.

Hearing this, the old Zhou also realized that he had passed, and shook his arms uncomfortably to explain, "It's not that I'm being unreasonable, your wife is too annoying, and she will make a fuss over a trivial matter."

Su Dai curled her lips, "Are you still holding on to small things?"

Isn't that just rejecting Fubao, as for?

It's not my own daughter, why should I get used to it?

"That's right, mother," Mrs. Li stood in the corner watching the play for a long time, and couldn't help interjecting at this moment, "I've seen this from beginning to end, and I can't blame the second brother and sister entirely. People say that there are many garlands on the cart. Baofei wanted Nan Zai on his head, wasn't this a deliberate provocation?"

"Shut up, you shit stirrer!"

The old Zhou family regretted taking away the three hundred wen from the eldest daughter-in-law.

Since asking for money, this woman has become a wild horse, wanting to interfere in any excitement.

"Auntie, I didn't!"

Fu Bao's tone was sad and indignant.

Looking around with red eyes, she ran out crying.

The old Zhou was really angry, "It's all debt collectors, none of them is reassuring, so get out of here!"

"Just go, cut!"

With a provocative boo, Li twisted his waist and left.

Su Dai and Mu Yao looked at each other and shrugged in unison.

"Grandmother seems very angry," Nan Zai's weak voice sounded, "Daddy, Mom, did I do something wrong?"

"It has nothing to do with you," Mu Yao put his big hand on his son's head, "You are right."

Nan Zai didn't answer, and followed his parents back to the room sullenly.

The life of the farm family has always been stumbling, and today's incident did not produce unacceptable consequences. Neither Mu Yao nor Su Dai took it to heart.

Half an hour later, the supper after all the twists and turns was finally ready.

At this time, night fell, the sky was full of stars, and occasionally there was the sound of insects.

The men and women of the Mu family divided the tables, each sitting in their seats and waiting for the old man to speak to eat.

cough cough...

The old man on the main seat looked around, and then said softly, "Before dinner, let me say one thing!"

"What's the matter?" Boss Mu was not very happy, "Can we talk about it after eating? My son is on duty all day and he is hungry!"

Mu Xing works as a bookkeeper in the cloth village in the town, earning [-] Wen a month, which is leisurely and decent.

The host also specially prepared a room for resting his feet. There was a small clay stove in it, which could make tea and warm wine.

Every meal, he would buy meat and vegetables from the restaurant next door, and eat while drinking, so he didn't feel too comfortable.

If the old man hadn't repeatedly told him to go home today, he definitely wouldn't have come back.

"There's no rush to eat, the business is important." Old Zhou seemed to know something, with a serious expression, "Boss, don't make trouble, and listen to your father first."

"Oh!"

Mu Xing's expression was very indifferent, but he didn't say anything after all.

On the small square table, Su Dai glanced at the old man indiscriminately, with surprise in her eyes.

In the plot of the original book, it mainly describes how Fubao is favored at this time.

Grandparents love it, and grandparents are their darlings. Even the folks in the village like it. If you go out and wander around, you can get a full bag of food.

The old man didn't look at other people's reactions, guessing that everyone's attention was focused on him, and then slowly said, "You should all be able to sense it. Since Fu Bao was born, our family's life has been getting better and better, but , which is not enough.

It is said that buying land and property is the top priority, but after careful consideration, no matter how much land you buy, you can only be a landlord and squire. When you meet a talkative Lizheng or county magistrate, you can save some money. It is fat sheep.

I think back when the old man led his clansmen to flee the famine, our Mu family gave up five lives to build a cottage. As a result, as soon as we touched the warehouse, the officers and soldiers came over like dogs smelling feces. We saved some soup base, dare we say no?
In today's world, it is the world of the emperor and the aristocratic family, but it is not the world of us mud legs. "

"Father," Boss Mu didn't think he was a fool, "I'm a serious scholar, only a little worse than Master Tongsheng!"

"It's really only a hundred million points away!"

Su Dai, who heard this, couldn't help but slander.

The indomitable spirit of this man who did not give up his career until the birth of his grandson, suffered repeated defeats and battles, is really admirable.

The old man did not deny Mu Xing's words, and he also felt that his son's entrance examination for primary school students was no problem at all, "I'll talk about your business later, let's talk about the family first."

He was interrupted again and again, if this person was not his most valued eldest son, the old man would have lost his temper long ago.

Even so, his tone was still rigid, and he no longer had the heart-to-heart feeling he had before.

"To make a long story short, after I prepare for the summer harvest, I send Zhizhi and Zhili to the school. Zhiren is still a little thinner to go on an official career by himself."

"Only two?" Mu Yao spoke first, "Where's my Nan Zai?"

"Nan Zai is still young, don't worry," the old man seemed to have guessed that the second son would ask this question, "Although our family has some spare money, it is not a rich family. It is not rich enough to send two children to school. Very exhausting!"

Hearing this, Mu Yao fell silent.

After a long time, a voice suddenly came out, uttering three words one by one, "Let's split up!"

"what?"

Everyone was frightened by this sentence.

"Second brother, do you know what you're talking about?" Old Zhou said angrily, "Your second wife is too lazy to take care of you, and you don't have a father to take care of you. We've already drank northwest wind!"

The old man was also surprised.

Before he opened his mouth, he knew that his second son would make a fuss, but he had the confidence to suppress Mu Yao, so he didn't take it to heart.

Until, hearing this!
With deep eyes, he said thoughtfully, "If you are dissatisfied, you will be dissatisfied. It will be over when the family is separated. Second child, you should know that this family can only get better and better if you work hard in one place. Retire today." One step, both the eldest and the third will miss you, even if Nan Zai doesn't study, the future will not be so bad."

"Nan Zai is not rare," Mu Yao didn't want to say too much, he had long since given up hope for this family, "Father, needless to say, there are all these things, before it's dark, go to bed early!"

"Bullshit!"

(End of this chapter)