Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 381 You Are Not My Mother

Chapter 381 You Are Not My Mother

Shopkeeper Qian looked at Lord Yao begging for help. It's not that he doesn't know what Lord Yao meant, but Li Sanlang's identity is also there. If he blatantly rips his face, I'm afraid the future life of the Lord will be difficult.

After all, the enemy of an enemy is a friend, and there must be nothing wrong with this sentence.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Lord Yao smiled, "Okay, shopkeeper Qian, I think your master would be more willing to hand over the business of this restaurant to a woman like Yaomei, she is not an ordinary woman .Don’t talk about 1000 taels of gold, I’m afraid there will be 1000 million taels of gold. It’s just a matter of time.”

Leng Yun was anxious on the sidelines, their master was quite angry enough, what kind of person is this Lord Yao who is about to die of illness?
He has already held a silver needle in his hand, as long as the master allows, he doesn't mind, let the Po Wangye, who still has two months to live, die one day earlier.

"Didn't we talk about the treasurer Qian well?" Li Sanlang's face changed instantly, and Song Yaomei was disgusted by his bloody look.

Could it be that she misjudged the wrong person before?

"I won't miss you! Peace!"

Ping An took a step forward and saluted respectfully, "My lord!"

"Give him something!"

Pingan looked at Concubine Wan Gui and Emperor Houde on the side, sweating coldly in his heart, all of a sudden, they knew all about their prince's family background, that Houde character.

When Ping An looked at Houde, Houde also looked at him.

The obvious 'interest' in Houde's eyes made him chill.

He gave Li Sanlang a dozen banknotes, and Li Sanlang counted them carefully, and put them in his chest as if they were very expensive. Song Yaomei felt that she really didn't know this man anymore.

They got along for so many nights and nights, but she still felt that the man in front of her was very strange.

Not long after, an ox cart came whizzing by, and everyone got out of the way in fright.

Mrs. Li got out of the car anxiously with her two children.

Before the person came to the front, Li's face was already in tears, "Yaomei, what's wrong with Sanlang?"

She didn't understand why her son and daughter-in-law suddenly became like this when they were living a good life.

Mrs. Li looked at the bulging banknotes on Li Sanlang's chest, and stretched an old hand in, "Sanlang, are you so short of money?"

Li Sanlang didn't stop him, and Li took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, looking at the amount of silver on it, Li was so frightened that he couldn't help himself.

"Sanlang, what did your father and I teach you before? Today you dare to sell your wife for money. Does it mean that you will sell both your mother and the child tomorrow when they pay more money?"

As soon as Li's hand was thrown away, the banknotes flew down all over the sky, but no one dared to pick them up, because the prince was here, and they didn't dare to do anything wrong.

The bank note flew down like snowflakes.

Da Ya and Li Dan also knelt down, "Father, don't we have a bad life now? Mother is so beautiful, she can earn money, and the food she cooks is delicious."

The words of the two children caused another commotion among the crowd.

"These two children were not born by that woman at first glance. The stepson and stepdaughter all think the stepmother is good, so one can imagine that the stepmother is quite good."

Under the accusations of the crowd and the begging of the two children, Li Sanlang looked cold, bent down and picked up all the bank notes one by one.

He put the silver bill on his chest again, and Li Shi dropped his palm, which instantly swollen Li Sanlang's right side of his face.

"Nizi, if you insist on reconciling with Yaomei today, I will not recognize you as a son."

Mrs. Li walked up to Song Yaomei and took her hand, "Yaomei, don't worry, as long as mother is alive, this disobedient son will not be allowed to do anything out of the ordinary."

Before Li's words finished, Li Sanlang said coldly: "Mother? I seem to have only one mother! I only have one mother, and her name is Luer. What kind of mother are you?"

Li cried: "What did you say?"

"Don't you understand what I said? Don't tell me that you don't know that I am actually a child you picked up."

There was a sound of thunder in one sentence, even Houde was startled.

Unexpectedly, Li Sanlang chose to disclose his identity at this time.

"My name is Huangxian, and I am the prince of the mermaid clan. I am here because my country was destroyed and I was hiding from disaster."

Mrs. Li was crying, and the two children looked at her, hoping that Mrs. Li would refute, but Mrs. Li finally covered her mouth and cried, "When did you know?"

"You are very lucky, I just remembered it recently, so you have a son for more than [-] years, do you think you are very lucky?"

Song Yaomei couldn't listen anymore, she never thought that his real appearance was so ugly.

Song Yaomei helped Mrs. Li, and then walked in front of Li Sanlang, slamming each word with ice in her teeth, "Li Sanlang, you are doomed to be lonely in this life." She picked up the book and left the book from one side, signed.

Then he threw it fiercely at Li Sanlang's face, "If this is what you want, please put it away!"

"Mom, let's go!" She helped Mrs. Li go back, and the two children knelt there

The two children blushed and bumped their heads to Li Sanlang a few times, "Father, you, grandma and mother are irreplaceable in our hearts. But grandma is getting old and she needs us. "

After Li Dan finished speaking, he grabbed Da Ya's hand and stood up, not daring to look at Li Sanlang, turned around and ran towards Li's direction.

"Mother, grandma!" Li Sanlang's heart was dripping with blood as he heard the two children's screams. He glanced at the teahouse diagonally opposite.

In the teahouse, Jin Niang was holding a teacup and drinking the tea in it, her eyes were evil.

Everyone scolded that Li Sanlang was nothing, but looking at the banknote in his arms, everyone was extremely envious.

Concubine Wan Gui whispered, "Your Majesty, let's go back!"

But Emperor Houde slapped his fan, walked out of the crowd that was about to dissipate, and came in front of Li Sanlang.

"Your Majesty!" Li Sanlang saluted.

"Huangxian, you don't have to do this. Your adoptive mother will understand what you mean."

Li Sanlang raised his eyes to look at the Houde Emperor, narrowed his dangerous eyes, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, the Emperor Xian lives for revenge, other things are irrelevant!"

Houde looked at the direction where Song Yaomei and the others were going, and then turned back to look at Li Sanlang, a beam of light burst out from his deep eyes, which seemed to penetrate Li Sanlang completely.

"Excuse me! Take a break today and come to Luo Mansion to find me tomorrow morning."

Houde passed by Li Sanlang, and came in front of Lord Yao, "Brother Huang, since you are not feeling well, it is better to stay in the hospital."

"Yes, I understand."

Lord Yao lowered his head, while Ping An hid by Lord Yao's side in fear.

He was trembling all over, this kindness was too terrifying, he was warning them to keep themselves safe.

Even if he was about to die, he was still worried.

(End of this chapter)

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