Sir, you have to pay more

The traditional traveler must have slapped his hands angrily at this time, and shouted two words: "Noisy!"

But thinking about being too emperor, and the fact that I moved too much this time, I think it's better to stay in the room and let him go.

After all, asking my father to scold me a few words won't lose my hair.

Without the father, there would be no body.

What can I do if I scold a few words?

Liu Bang even asked the grandpa to take a broom to drive him away!

The problem is that Jia Liu is not an ordinary person, not to mention too emperor, even the old man can still step on him.

Especially Daquan's father is really outrageous. Years ago, he even went to brothels with his son. His moral corruption has not reached a certain level, but has reached a heinous level.

Jia Liu, who was making a fuss about this incident, was in a terrible mood during the first month of the month. Several times, he asked Shuan Zhu to peep at Daquan to see what supplements he was taking every day, so that he could be so energetic even when he was in his fifties.

In addition, Daquan is helping others outside, and he also has to get a woman who has half-closed the door home. He is not clean all day long, thinking about adding a younger brother to his son and dividing the family property. It's no wonder that Jia Liu instructed Daquan not to leave a hair in this move.

Since he came to this era, Daquan's humanity has been revealed twice.

One was a farewell order when I went to Jinchuan.

Once, the father and son went into battle during the chaos of the palace.

Other memories don't matter.

"Grandma, I gave him face, didn't I!"

Angrily, Jia Liu rushed out regardless of his wife and concubine's dissuasion, leaving behind the four women who looked at each other, "Look at me, I look at you."

Even Ruxiu didn't want to go out to persuade her to fight, not because she was afraid that her father-in-law and husband would not give her face, but because she also wanted to relieve her anger.

"My mother, my mother"

Wen Jing was more than one year old and already knew how to speak a few words. She pulled her mother's sleeve worriedly, intending to ask her to go out and persuade Ama and Mafa to stop arguing.

If you want to say which child is close to, I'm afraid Mafa is more, after all, Mafa has taken her longer than her father.

Yuanyuan heard from Shuanzhu that her husband and father-in-law had a bad relationship, and she also knew that her father-in-law was a living treasure, so she didn't want to get involved at all.

In her perception, Bannerman is not a good thing.

Except Devil Six.

Chunhua was sent over by her cousin Delhui a few years later. Since she entered the door, her father-in-law's impression is that there is this person, but she doesn't know where this person is.

It belongs to the kind where the dragon sees the head but doesn't see the end.

Therefore, this meeting was actually born of curiosity, and I walked to the window and looked out quietly, wanting to see what kind of god my father-in-law is.

Wu Qinglian, however, still sat back at the table and carefully counted the accounts of the Jia family.

She is professionally trained.

Knowing how to behave in this society so as not to annoy the mistress.

The sleeping Keqing was startled awake, screaming loudly.

"younger brother"

Before Yuanyuan, the biological mother, and Ruxiu, the aunt, passed by, the elder sister, Xiao Wenjing, crawled over, put her little cheek on his younger brother's right cheek, and patted her brother's right cheek with her little hand like an adult.

There was also a sound like "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" in my mouth.

This is how adults coax children on weekdays.

Outside the yard, Daquan was jumping.

The well-decorated house was turned into a rough house, and the problem was that the six sons and grandchildren even carried away the ancestral manger.

"Even if the family is separated, I will give it to my son, and no son will take it away from me!"

"If I don't give it, you can't take it!"

"Oh my god, old man, father! Open your eyes and see, our family has a very filial son!"

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Daquan cried and howled, maybe because he was so angry that he hiccupped while crying.

In Chinese medicine, this is called qi knot.

When Qi knot reaches a certain level, it is easy to be paralyzed by stroke.

Western medicine calls this phenomenon cerebral thrombosis.

That's right, every time Daquan hiccups and pauses, his eyes will look at the small courtyard of his son and daughter-in-law.

When he found his son coming out with his clothes on, he became even more energetic, stomped his feet fiercely, and said very sadly and angrily: "My son treats me like this, what's the point of me being alive, it's better to die!"

"Shuan Zhu, today is the master's memorial day next year, don't forget to burn some paper money for me, so that I can live better over there!"

After speaking, the whole person bowed and slammed into the old locust tree.

There was a long sound of "ah" in his mouth.

Thunder and lightning, fire splashes!
Very decisive!

Siba!

Jia Liu was startled when he saw it from a distance, the old guy really killed himself, so his mother must not wear mourning at home for three years?

How many three years are there in life!
If he really wanted to mourn for three years according to the rules, the fourth devil would definitely not steal his favor, and the old rich guy might just open champagne to celebrate.

Therefore, Daquan cannot go!

However, just when he blurted out and wanted to shout that Dad and I were wrong, Da Daquan's figure stopped ten feet in front of the old locust tree.

"Shuan Zhu, won't you pull me?"

Da Daquan, who had successfully braked, looked in disbelief at Shuan Zhu, who was standing there with his sleeves folded and watching his performance.

"Master, I know you."

Shuan Zhu had no choice but to give the correct answer. To put it bluntly, it was more difficult for the master to seek death than forbid him to find a woman.

Jia Liu is here.

The scene was a bit embarrassing.

"Father, if you do this and spread the word, the flag will not poke your son's back and call me disobedient?"

Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and filial piety, Jia Liu is not allowed to lose one, and he pays special attention to it.

"You are filial to me?"

Da Daquan was furious, "You are filial to me, why do you let people go to the alley and tell them that they are not allowed to do my business!"

Knowing this, Shuan Zhu had to explain for the young master: "Master, young master, this is for your own good. It's not that you are reluctant to part with the money, it's just that you have a knife on your head. After all, you are in your fifties, and you run to the alley every day. Is your body able to bear it? In case something goes wrong, where will the young master cry for you?"

"Bastard, your father only likes this little bit. You are not filial if you are not perfect as a son and still make trouble for me!"

Daquan was short of breath, but fortunately he knew to run to Tongzhou outside the city, otherwise he would have been cut off by Guizi.

Jia Liu touched his bald forehead with mixed feelings. After a while, he sighed helplessly: "Father, I don't want to quarrel with you. Let's talk about the facts. Tell me, which thing I took away has something to do with you?" ?”

"Is it okay with me?"

Da Daquan laughed back angrily, swept his hands across the house, nailed the clapboard and said: "Which one of the top and bottom of this house does not belong to your father and me!"

"Master, the dozen or so houses that were opened up were distributed to the young master in Qili, and the yards next door were bought by the young master, so they are not considered as ancestral property. If we really want to talk about ancestral property, it is the room where the master sleeps, and there are memorial tablets dedicated to the ancestors. That house, in addition, is the hall and the kitchen. Yes, there is also the hut, the other masters don’t remember, and you have to sell them all.”

Shuan Zhu still spoke the truth when it mattered.

"Father, you heard me. I bought all the things I bought myself. What does it have to do with you?"

Jia Liu shook his head and wanted to sit down, only to find that the stone benches and tables in the yard had been carried to the entrance of the alley by Jiucheng.

But these things were all added when he got married, and all the old bad tables and chairs were lost.

Therefore, strictly speaking, he really didn't take every stitch.

Da Da's face was embarrassing, what his son said to Shuan Zhu seemed to be okay, the problem was that he couldn't swallow this breath.

The well-endowed villa turned into an unfinished building, and asked him how to marry Aunt Zhao into the house.

"Here!"

Da Daquan's eyes lit up as if he had discovered America, and he pointed to the manger at the door that had not been moved to the alley: "You also said that you didn't take my things, the manger was not left to me by the old man!"

"Master, the young master is short of money recently. I will soon arrive in Baoding and there will be a lot of places to spend money. I am reluctant to spend money to buy a new one. Besides, there is a broken manger and there is no horse at home. It is useless for the master to keep it."

Shuan Zhu didn't know why the young master had to take away the old manger at home, but right now he could only help the young master to explain, lest the old master couldn't swallow his breath.

Jia Liu interrupted suddenly: "Father, I took this manger away because I saw this big thing when I was a child. I thought that after arriving in Baoding, I would miss home from time to time, but there is no way I can run home casually. Is it called seeing things and thinking about people?"

Strangely enough, Jia Liu's tone suddenly became very gentle, not only saying that he took the manger away because he wanted to ease his yearning for the old house, but also said that he could give Daquan a hundred taels of compensation.

There are at most seven or eight stone mangers on the market.

After finishing speaking, he directly took out a one hundred tael bank note and handed it to Daquan.

Da Daquan didn't pick up the phone, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "Are you throwing money at your father?"

Jia Liu said nothing.

This is indeed the case.

After waiting for a few more breaths and seeing that Daquan still didn't answer, he couldn't help feeling a little impatient: "Do you want it or not?"

"Yes, father is not a fool, why not."

Daquan took the banknote and muttered that it was only natural for a father to spend his son's money, and then asked for money again, saying that the good decoration of the house was made by his son in such a way that he would live in it in the future, and he wanted Jia Liu to give him money to redecorate.

Jia Liu was not happy, so he wanted to threaten Mr. Daquan to talk to him about Aunt Zhao's entry.

"Okay, if you don't give it, I'll sue you at the Yamen!"

Daquan became angry again, and scolded his son for being unfilial.

Shuan Zhu decided to act as a peacemaker, pulled the young master aside and persuaded: "Young master, I can't let the master sue you."

"Let him sue, if he can sue, I'll call him daddy!"

Jia Liu still refused to accept it.

Shuntian Mansion, Metropolitan Procuratorate, Dali Temple, Ministry of Punishment, wherever you want to sue, we want to see which yamen dares to accept his complaint.

"Master, reputation matters."

As a neutral person, Shuan Zhu had to remind the young master that going outside to complain blindly would not cause substantial harm to the young master. The problem was that the young master would be hit by public opinion if he did so.

If everyone in the capital knew that Master Jia Jia moved without leaving his father a hair, would Master Jia Jia still have the nerve to be a man and an official?

"If it really gets to this point, the meaning of the young master leaving the master in Beijing will no longer exist."

Jia Liu compromised and agreed to pay Daquan an additional three thousand taels of decoration fee.

The matter has been resolved satisfactorily.

Satisfied, Da Da took the bank note, hummed a ditty and went out again, but remember to tell his son that he would come back the day after tomorrow to see him off.

Jia Liu was so angry that his teeth itch.

Shuan Zhu cleaned up the mess, looked at the dirty and heavy manger behind the gate, and couldn't help saying: "Master, why don't you leave the manger to the master, after all, it was passed down by the old man, so give him a thought. In case of misfortune"

"I bought it for a hundred taels, why should I leave it to him?"

Jia Liu rolled his eyes and left.

Even if he left all the things he moved out, he would not leave the manger behind.

Because, when Bao Keqing was peeing there a few days ago, he accidentally discovered that the dirt piled up as thick as a palm in the manger was actually metal with inscriptions engraved on it.

What is the words "Qi ten and two years, Ji Ding Hai at the first month of the first month, Guo Ji Zi Bai Zha Bao Pan".

Although he didn't know whether it was Shang Zhou's or last week's, he was sure it was a treasure.