Chapter 259

It's a pity that the child hasn't learned the word gall, and Shen Mumian doesn't understand what he means.

Xinxin still learned more than him, and came out to make things clear.

Shen Mumian laughed, "My silly son, that's not eating your guts, it's a metaphor..."

After explaining to him for a while, he finally understood the meaning of Xiong Xin Bao Zi Dan.

"???" Leopard blinked a few times, didn't he dare?Forget it, stop beating!The raised fist was also put down, and he hugged Xiaohu and dragged Xinxin to find something to eat.

"Haha...Sister Mianmian, leopards are so fun."

"You are so courageous!" said a few young people in the village, "He dared to put his arms around the tiger's neck, and I was terrified to see the tiger!"

"I've been meaning to say it for a long time, why does your family keep tigers, kapok? What if you bite someone?" Shen Erkui and Shen Lanfeng came in together.

"Impossible, my little tiger is very obedient." Shen Mumian wondered why he came, but didn't ask any more questions this time, "In my raised family, someone came to make trouble, and this little guy was the first to chase him out."

"Sister Mianmian's family raises very smart things." Shen Xialan said, "Xiaohu can beat bad people, and Xinxin can still work."

Shen Erkui smiled, he got the news that Shen Mian's house was a treat, and he came here for dinner, so naturally he wouldn't say anything bad.

After a while, Shen Lanfeng and others came back, Shen Mian helped him, Xia Lan and the others also helped, and soon the two tables of food were packed.

During the meal, Shen Erkui couldn't help talking about Zhoujiacun, and Shen Erkui's mind was moved when he heard the heirloom.

"Mumian, didn't the eldest brother really leave you a family treasure before he left?" Shen Erkui was always careful and thoughtful, so he thought of the Shen family's brick machines and fans.

He just said, "This brick machine and fan must have been left by the eldest brother, right? You are not authentic, Kapok, they are all from the Shen family. How can your family own the family heirloom?"

Shen Mumian was at the other table with Xia Lan and a few books, and he choked when he heard this, "Second Uncle's words are ridiculous! Could it be that you are not my grandfather's own son? Otherwise, why did my grandfather keep only the family treasures For my dad?"

"It stands to reason that my grandma was still alive when we separated. At that time, there were only three girls in our family. You have two sons. Our family only stated that the patriarch passed on the lineage, but we didn't say that the family property was also passed on."

"Back then, the son my grandma loved the most was you. If there were a family heirloom, my grandma would leave it to you even if she died. The old lady always remembers that her family property is passed on to her sons and not to her daughters."

Shen Qingshu held the bowl and said, "Father, have you been drinking too much? If our family had a family heirloom, I would have been the grandson of a wealthy family. There are a bunch of maids and servants serving me. My grandma is not a fool, rich or not. Take it out early, and keep hiding it!"

"Hey, you little bastard..." Shen Erkui cursed secretly, he was such an unfamiliar thing, he didn't even know how to speak to Lao Tzu.

How could he not know that the Shen family has no heirlooms?He would say this in a hurry, for whom?Isn't it for this brat?

"Don't scold the little bastard." Shen Qingshu had almost eaten, so he stepped forward and dragged him, "I think you have almost eaten, let's go home quickly, mother is afraid of being alone at home. Sister Mianmian, husband, let me first Let's go..."

Shen Kamian asked, "Have you eaten well?"

"Eat well." Shen Qingshu waved his hand behind him.

(End of this chapter)

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