My whole family ran away and farmed in ancient times

Chapter 52
"Okay." Laifu took it with both hands, the wife thought the young master was stupid, she put all her energy on him and didn't have time to care about the young lady.

The master is busy with business and is often away from home.

Even when I go home, I go to the main room to accompany the old lady for dinner, or take Mi Xiangjian, and Mi Duo can go out to play.

Miss enlightenment is so delayed, what a smart lady, if you can read...

Laifu unfolded the note, glanced at it, and repeated it to Minanjia.

"From now on, Mi Xiangjian, the third room, and Mi Duolan, the second room, will be raised by me, Mi Yang, and I will be fully responsible for their marriages from now on. I will treat illnesses, and I won't cause any trouble to the eldest room.

It was written by Mi Yang, ghostwriter: Pearl was born on the seventh day of May. "

He folded the paper and returned it to Minangka: "Miss, how did you do it?"

Minangjia took it and put it away: "I was going to send her back for treatment, so she wrote this to me, Uncle Fu, after the east chamber flooded that day, I was frightened and forgot what happened before, Mi Xiangjian and Miduo Who is Lan's biological mother?"

It turned out to be like this, Laifu finally knew what was going on with Minangka's inadvertent blankness.

"Mi Xiangjian's mother is Aunt Gao of the third room. Aunt Gao bled profusely as soon as he was born. The child was too young to take care of her. The old lady took Aunt Gao's younger sister into the mansion as a concubine for the third room. Mi Xiangjian.

Aunt Xiao Gao didn't have children, so she raised Mi Xiangjian as her own.

After the old lady kept her family secret, Mi Xiangjian didn't know the inside story, thinking that Aunt Gao was his own mother and was very close to Aunt Gao. "

Mi Nanjia understood why Mi Xiangjian rushed in so angry and yelled at her when Mrs. Mi dismissed the second and third concubines.

Laifu also just found out that Mi Xiangjian and Midoran hadn't left, so he figured out the general situation after thinking about it.

"Mi Xiangjian is very smart. He used to be old..." The master came to his lips and made him swallow it back.

"The old lady likes him very much. After all, he was born by his aunt. He has been able to judge people's faces since he was a child. Last night, the third lady had a conflict with the eldest lady. He hid with the old lady because he was afraid of being angered.

Midoran's honest girl should have been squeezed out by her sisters and went to the old lady's place.

The old lady's mind is also easy to guess, the third room was driven away, and only her favorite grandson was left no matter what, Midoran... It's just an extra, one child is also raised, and two children are also taken care of. . "

Minangya basically agreed with this analysis, and leaned on the carriage with her eyes closed to rest.

Laishun and the others looked at each other, suddenly a little nervous, not knowing where to put their hands and feet.

Laifu sighed secretly, the young lady seemed to be angry.

Madame's heart is too soft, it's usually a disease on the way to flee from famine...

Nanke waited for a long time and Mi Nanjia did not come back, so she had to ask Mi Nanshan to accompany her to the toilet.

Mi Nanshan had no choice but to follow her out of the car.

The two arrived at the nearby woodland, Mi Nanshan was guarding outside, and Nan Ke went into the woods alone: ​​"Your sister is angry again."

He was also angry, but he couldn't help it. Mother couldn't be alone: ​​"Mother, you have to pay attention to who you are, and someone will accompany you to the toilet by then."

He is a boy, the older he gets, the more inconvenient he is to accompany his mother to the bathroom.

Nan Ke turned her head and glared at him, don't mind it.

When Mi Nanshan looks at the sky, his mother will get angry at herself, and the persimmons are always soft.

Nan Ke rushed back angrily after going to the toilet and found that Mi Nanjia had fallen asleep in the carriage, and she went up lightly.

Mi Nanshan followed into the carriage, his sister had a one-sided cold war, and he had to make sandwich biscuits again.

Mi Wenyan, who was driving the car, keenly noticed that there was a problem between Mi Nanjia and Nan Ke. Since...after starting again last night, Xiao Yu'er has been indifferent to Nan Ke.

The little girl is angry, her chance has come.

Mi Wenyan called Laishun to take his place, got into the carriage and took out one or two pears from the back, peeled one and handed it to Nan Ke.

Nan Ke snorted, and lay beside Mi Nanjia to sleep with her back to Mi Wenyan.

Mi Wenyan touched his nose and handed the pear to Mi Nanshan.

Mi Nanshan took it and took a bite, then lowered his voice and asked in a low voice, "If Mi Laosan comes back, what do you plan to do?"

"We've been on the road for so long, and he can't keep up with the constant rush."

"What are you going to do when he comes back?" Mi Nanshan asked again.

After setting off yesterday, he discussed this issue with his sister, and they both felt that there was someone behind Mi Laosan.

Mi Laosan didn't find the bronze key, even if he was willing to give up, the people behind him would not give up, so they were sure that Mi Laosan would come, and they didn't know when and where.

The bronze lock has been lost, even if my sister is qualified to open it, it is of no use.

After they got here, they found that two groups of people were looking for the bronze key. My sister wanted to use Mi Laosan to reveal the mystery of the key's function.

Mi Wenyan scratched his head: "Mi Laosan is ignorant and knows how to play with women. Can I find an excuse to drive him away?"

"You can't drive away." Mi Nanshan said inscrutablely.

Mi Wenyan was surprised: "I watched Mi Laosan grow up, and I know him better than himself. If I really want to drive him away, I will definitely be able to drive him away."

"Think about what to do if you can't get rid of it, and he will definitely bring back his helper." Mi Nanshan bowed his head and ate pears after he finished speaking. In his previous life, he didn't like pears the most. He always felt that pear pits were big and rough. The pear flesh is not delicate enough.

Now I feel that pears are so delicious, sweet and juicy.

No one can escape the law of true fragrance.

Mi Wenyan picked up the remaining apple and pondered while peeling it.

Why was Shanzi so sure that Mi Laosan would come back and he couldn't drive him away? He looked back at Nan Ke who had already fallen asleep, and asked Mi Nanshan quietly.

"Do you know something?"

"Mi Laosan bought a lot of tung oil and poured it on the east chamber, and set fire to it. He wanted to get rid of me and let him give birth. Your nephew Mi Xiangjian, who is closer than his own son, will inherit the family property."

"This...impossible." Mi Wenyan shook his head like a rattle.

"Mi Laosan just eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles and plays with women, he doesn't have the guts yet..."

"Once you get involved with people who eat, drink, whore and gamble, you are only one meter away from a desperado." Isn't that how Mi Jiakang fell into depravity in his previous life, and began to gamble with others in order to open up business links.

The days of luxury and gold, surrounded by beauties made him addicted very quickly, and he met one woman after another, circling among them.

The food at home is not good, and the excrement that has not been eaten outside is delicious.

They were just left behind by him, and Ma found clues that were still helping him out.

My sister made a decisive decision and hired a lawyer to help my mother with the divorce lawsuit, and promptly froze Mi Jiakang's bank account, destroying his plan to transfer property, so they could get back so much property and buy the best villa at that time.

At this moment, Mi Wenyan also thought of Mi Jiakang. The lesson from the past is not far away, so he cannot take it lightly.

If Mi Laosan really came back, he would turn all the people brought out into three shifts of guards, taking turns guarding the safety of Nan Ke Niangsan and food 24 hours a day.

He doesn't care about Mi Laosan's life or death, after all, he is not the real Mi Wenyan.

I only know Nan Ke Niangsan.

God gave him such a good opportunity, this time he will definitely grasp it well, break into Nan Ke's house at the end of the famine, and live a legitimate life.

(End of this chapter)