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"It's impossible to separate a family. Since ancient times, there has been no reason for an only son to separate a family. I separated from your second uncle because your grandfather has two sons. I only have one son from you. What kind of family will I divide?"

Rather than saying that Daquan is cheating, it is better to say that he is reasoning.

"Father, I mean, if you make Aunt Zhao's belly bigger, the son of this family must part with you."

Jia Liu was a little unsure whether Daquan had killed anyone, anyway, it was definitely right to get vaccinated first.

He has thought about it, if the family is really separated, the house in Beijing will be given to Daquan, and some alimony will be given every year.

Others, Daquan earn it by himself.

In all conscience, except for this body, Daquan did not give Jia Liu any help. On the contrary, with Jia Liu's hard work, not only the Jia family followed suit, but even the old man and his wife moved to a new house.

Therefore, Jia Liu really owes Daquan nothing.

After getting rich, he didn't owe Da Da Daquan, and the entertainment expenses were always fully paid.

Therefore, if Daquan really killed people outside, it makes no sense to ask Jia Liu to raise cubs for Daquan.

Unexpectedly, Daquan became anxious again: "No, I will give you another brother, and this family can't be divided!"

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had slipped his tongue, and sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

"Father, you should recruit."

Jia Liu gave Daquan one last chance to confess and be lenient. If he missed this village, the store would be gone.

Sure enough, under his persecution, Daquan realized that the paper could not contain the fire, so he had to confess that Aunt Zhao's belly was really big, and it might take more than four months.

Unexpectedly, after making a confession, his son immediately turned against him. There is no such thing as lenient treatment.

"Old man, you are intentionally embarrassing me, right? My mother told you earlier, just play with me, don't make me look like younger siblings, why are you so disobedient!"

Jia Liu was so angry, he was rushing to the throne of the emperor, there was no way for Daquan to make him the emperor, who would make Daquan immortal.

He admitted this matter, the question is Da Daquan, what do you mean by getting the eldest son a royal brother?
"Six, don't be angry, it's my father's fault, it's because my father didn't do it well,"

Staring at his son's angry face for a long time, Da Da Da said in a sly voice: "Didn't Dad mean to embarrass you, that kind of thing, how should I put it, Dad didn't want to, but your Aunt Zhao's stomach is not up to date, so I will give you a hand." When you grow up, what do you ask dad to do? Dad can't control this kind of thing."

After finishing speaking, he whispered guiltyly: "Father is not an irresponsible man, you can't make people feel bigger and refuse to recognize it, right? If it spreads, it doesn't matter that Dad has no face, but where will you put your face?"

As he was talking, he even brazenly suggested that since Aunt Zhao had a big belly, she might as well marry Aunt Zhao into the family, that is, continue to find Jia Liu a stepmother.

"You have a good idea! Separate the family!"

Jia Liu was categorical, he couldn't bear it anymore, Da Daquan could just get him a younger brother, but he still wanted to get him a cheap mother, this couldn't be tolerated.

Is that cheap mom?

That's the Queen Mother!
Of course, Daquan wants to continue, and the son has no reason not to let it go, but from now on, the eldest son will make a clean break with you, and will not ask anything except alimony.

Righteousness is over.

"Little bastard, your wings are stiff, right? No one can have you! Divorce? Dreaming, I won't be separated from you even if I die!"

Daquan is also red-eyed, and his attitude is also firm. He is already in his fifties, and if he doesn't point to the eldest son to raise him, who else is he pointing at?
"Immortal, this is not up to you!"

Jia Liu's momentum also came out, at worst he would fight with Daquan, anyway, it's not like the father and son have never done it before.

"I can't deal with others, and I can't deal with you!"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to wrap the fake braids on the back of his head around his neck, and began to move his sleeves.

"Hey, you little bastard, dare to compete with your father and me, and you don't even ask who your father is"

Da Daquan also braided his braids, moved his sleeves, and then suddenly lost his strength for some reason, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "I'll sue you at the Yamen!"

Jia Liu was happy: "As long as there is a yamen in these four or nine cities who dare to accept your certificate, I will take your fucking surname!"

To deal with Daquan, one must be more rascal than him. This is Jia Liu's many years of fighting experience.

Daquan attacked decisively: "Baby Wang, you are originally my surname!"

"You wait!"

Jia Liu stomped his feet angrily, and went to his brothers-in-law to comment. As a result, the peaceful Jia's house was thrown into chaos.

"It's a good thing for the emperor to grow stronger and stronger when he grows old."

After Fan Wei heard about Master Jia's feat, he didn't think it was a bad thing.

"Confused, nephew and uncle are about the same age, there will be disasters in the future."

Shuan Zhu takes the long view.

"Too."

Fan Wei nodded, then moved a small stool with Director Yang and sat in the corner to watch the play.

Jia Liu made Daquan's scandal public in order to gain the support of family members, but what he never expected was that after the two sisters got to know each other, none of them stood by his younger brother, but instead helped Daquan persuade his younger brother Don't split up.

"Father is so old, there must be someone to take care of him by his side, Aunt Zhao is really pregnant with Daddy's child, we as juniors can't just ignore it."

The second sister, Jia Lan, pulled her younger brother and spoke earnestly.

The eldest sister, Jia Juan, meant to find her husband to choose a good day after the new year and marry Aunt Zhao into the family.He also said that there are only six males in the grandfather's lineage, and now Aunt Zhao is pregnant with his father's child, which is a happy event.

"Brother-in-law, please tell me something fair."

Jia Liu hopes to make a statement as an upright brother-in-law, not to mention that you support my brother-in-law, but at least criticize the old man.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhi'an laughed and said something similar to diplomatic rhetoric.

The second brother-in-law Gao Delu wanted to talk, but his wife gave him a stare, and he kept silent.

Ruxiu, the daughter-in-law, also couldn't laugh or cry, and helped her sister-in-law to persuade her husband, saying that everything was like this, and she should do things for her father.

There are many aunts and daughters, and Jia's family can't eat enough.

The three women spoke to each other, calming down Jia Liu's anger.

Da Da will pretend very much, sitting there with aggrieved face, as if his son has chilled his heart.

"Master, young master, let's eat first, this dish is cold."

Shuan Zhu got up to express his opinion. He and Fan Junshi were both hungry.

The members of the guard led by Baozhu had dinner next door. When considering safety issues, Jia Liu deliberately asked people to buy several adjacent yards at a high price, and slightly modified them for the residence of the bodyguards.

If something happens, just fire a firework bomb or blow a whistle, and the nearest guards will arrive.

"Yes, yes, eat first,"

Gao Delu smoothed things over, first he invited his father-in-law Haosheng to the table, and then together with his brother-in-law Wang Zhian pushed his brother-in-law over.

After coaxing and persuading, I finally comforted my brother-in-law.

It's just that when the father and son are at the table, you don't like me, and I don't like you, the needle point is right.

Shuan Zhu and Fan Wei tactfully opened wine jars and poured wine for the master, young master, and young men.

The queen mother is not allowed to drink alcohol during the national funeral, but who knows if you drink with the door closed, the queen mother should know, isn't there an old man standing in front of it.