After interpenetrating with Lord Hou, he became addicted to house fighting

Another member of the clan sneered and said: "When we are in good fortune, we are a family. When we are in trouble, we must distinguish ourselves! How can we keep such selfish people in our clan!"

Chu Qigu blushed with shame.

Chu Dunru looked around, "Is there any objection to expelling Sifang from the family?"

The clansmen said in unison: "No!"

Chu Dunru then ordered someone to fetch the genealogy and cancel the names of all the owners of the four houses.

Then send someone to send it to the government.At the same time, people were sent to the four-bedroom house to check the belongings. It was all those in the clan who checked the account books and returned them to the clan, not those in the clan who re-registered and compiled the books.

As for the servants of the fourth room, they are temporarily detained in the empty room, waiting to be released.

After Chu Zhiwen finished speaking, he said to the screen, "Ayin, do you know what else Qi Gu said?"

Xue Yingying said angrily: "In that case, don't mention it in front of A Yin."

"I know," Chu Yin said with a calm expression, "It's nothing more than saying that we are avenging our own private revenge."

Chu Zhiwen smiled and said: "Exactly. But it has been refuted by your sister-in-law with righteous words.

"This girl, she has been raised and disabled! It's not just her, the whole four rooms can't pick anyone who can make people look at her."

It can be seen that it is very reasonable to marry a wife and a virtuous person. It doesn't matter if the old couples of the four clans can't figure it out. If Grandma Ninth was able to support things, Sifang wouldn't be in the same situation as it is today.

Of course, the main responsibility is still on Chu Jiu.

Chu Dunru put down his teacup and said, "It's getting late, let's go."

The three got up and bid farewell to their father, left the dining room, and went back to their rooms.

After walking a few steps, Chu Zhiwen called to stop Chu Yin, and said with a smile: "I know there are a lot of things to do today, so I borrowed a few people from Zi Gu yesterday, and it really came in handy.

"I'm going to treat him to a drink tomorrow as a thank you. Does Ah Yin know what flavor he likes?"

Xue Yingying smiled and pushed him, "How can you do this as an elder brother!"

Chu Yin blushed, "I will tell my sister-in-law about the embarrassing things about you when you were a few years ago! Let my sister-in-law laugh at you!"

After all, he hastened his pace and left.

Chu Zhiwen laughed and held Xue Yingying's hand, "I'm not afraid of being laughed at by you! Besides, who didn't have many embarrassing things when they were young?"

Chu Yin was very happy.

Although Rong An is not picky about food, he also has some preferences, such as sweet and sour.So she wrote down some snacks and dishes that Rong An liked, and ordered someone to deliver them to Xue Yingying.

Unexpectedly, the news I got the next day was that Chu Zhiwen and his wife invited her to climb the mountain with Rong An.

The mountains in Sioux City are not high, and there are clear mountain springs on the mountains.

Because of its beautiful scenery, many ancient poems and ink treasures have been left behind, and there are also several ancient temples and Buddhist temples.

A group of people first came to the foot of the mountain in a carriage, and then rode up the halfway up the mountain on a sliding pole. They had to walk the rest of the way, otherwise they would lose the fun of visiting.

In the beginning, the four of them were still walking together, but they dispersed as they walked.

Chu Yin and Rong An walked in front, while Chu Zhiwen and Xue Yingying turned onto a small path, because Rong An had made arrangements in advance, so there was no need to worry about safety.

Rong An conveniently tore wicker to weave a wicker hat, and put it on his head, "We sometimes make camouflage like this when we are marching."

Chu Yin tilted his head to look, "It's quite unique."

"Just use it carelessly." Rong An didn't care much.

Mu Xiang, who followed behind, wove a wreath with wicker while pulling the wild flowers on the roadside.