Chapter 43 Plan
This sentence was also what he said to the old lady in the morning. Who knew that the old lady rushed up to him like crazy, punched and kicked him, and scolded again and again. If Sulan didn't come here because she loved him, she wanted to stop the old lady , she will not have an abortion. What is serious is that he is incompetent as a husband and unable to protect his wife and daughter, so he really doesn't want to go on like this anymore. Centrifugal, even his wife will abandon him.

Hearing Jun Zhengmin's words, the old man held his hand with the cane, and couldn't help but his veins bulged, his face turned pale instantly, he staggered back, and finally managed to stand still after a few steps.

"Bah, splitting up? Don't dream! You are the seed of my hard work, and now your wings are hard? Have a wife and forget your mother? You actually want to leave our two elders, the third, what are you going to do?" Drive mother to death." The old lady was not as calm as the old man, she struggled vigorously with her arms, threw off the support of her daughter and son, stepped forward a few times, raised her hand and yelled at Jun Zhengmin Immediately, five fingerprints appeared on his slightly darkened face.

However, Jun Zhengmin seemed to have gotten used to the beating and scolding of the old lady at all, without a trace of astonishment or panic, but bowed his head heavily to Mrs. Liu, and kept talking, begging his mother to help him.

The old lady looked at her son kneeling in front of her with a dark face, and let his forehead be bruised and blood ooze out, as if she didn't care, she stood upright in front of Jun Zhengmin, without saying a word.

Jun Yao sighed helplessly, looked at Mrs. Liu with a half-smile in her eyes, slightly parted her vermilion lips, and said lightly, "Old lady Liu, killing people is nothing more than a nod, and he is still your own flesh and blood after all, you can bear it like this." You have to make up your mind that you must hold the most honest son in your hands? Or do you think that if a woman is like a puppet in front of you and only obeys your arrangements, do you feel that you are superior to others?"

"Little bitch, shut up?" Liu's sharp voice pierced through the eardrums of those present like a magic voice.

Many people were surprised and affectionate, and some gloated. After all, Mrs. Liu thought she was married to a talented gentleman, and she just looked at people with her nostrils in front of these sisters-in-law all day long. Now she can make her lose her mind. It can be regarded as a topic for small talk.

However, Mr. Jun frowned so much that he looked at his wife who had lived together for nearly 40 years, and said coldly, "It's you who should shut up. There are me and the leader of the Lizhenghe clan here. Where can you do it?" Help your mother into the decided place."

Jun Zhengguo trembled all over his body, he didn't need to guess, he knew that the old man was really angry, he was so busy that he didn't dare to say anything, he and Jun Lan'er forcibly helped the old lady back to the room, just a few short steps away , the old lady kept struggling and cursing, making Jun Pingqiao's face turn blue and then black, black and white, white and blue, like a palette, constantly changing.

After the people in the room closed, the Jun's compound was considered to have returned to calm.

Jun Pingqiao looked down at his son, who had always been the most obedient and quietest, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden, and asked dejectedly, "Third son, have you really decided?"

Jun Zhengmin's shoulders trembled a few times, he hesitated for a few seconds, his forehead hit the ground heavily, and he said in a muffled voice: "Yes, please be complete, even if the family is separated, the son will be filial to his parents."

Jun Pingqiao sighed, "I know."

Then he turned his head to look at several elders and Li Zheng in the clan, and said abruptly: "Let's divide now, two uncles, second elder brother, fifth younger brother, seventh younger brother, you can be my witnesses."

The two old men with white hair and beard nodded tremblingly, while Li Zheng and the two uncles in the clan looked at the father and son, sighed silently, nodded and followed Jun Pingqiao to the west wing.

Because Mrs. Yang was still in a coma inside, Jun Zhengtai went to the inner room and brought out a square table and put it in the kitchen outside, and then snarled at Mrs. Lin, signaling her not to light the fire, but to stay inside.Seeing the look in her man's eyes, Lin nodded slightly, got up and walked in.

Several old men sat down, and Brother Jun Zhengmin stood beside him.

Li Zheng looked at Mr. Jun and asked, "Fourth brother, how do you want to divide?"

Mr. Jun seemed to have made a plan, so he raised his pen and started writing on the paper in front of him. After finishing writing, he handed it to Li Zheng.

Li Zheng took a look, feeling a little surprised, then saw the questioning eyes of everyone, cleared his throat, and said, "Third son, your father decided to give you the two rooms in the West Wing. Your family has a total of sixty acres. I will give you ten acres of land, and there are two pigs and twenty chickens at home, and I will give you one and a half, what do you think?"

After Li Zheng finished speaking, the surroundings became quiet. To be honest, there are not many of these things. After all, the brothers all know something in their hearts. For so many years, the old lady definitely has a lot of money in her hands. The third one is a copper plate.

"Third son, things are a little small, but you also understand your mother's temper. Even if she knows about this, it is estimated that there will be endless troubles. Your mother is not right. After all, you are also raising your brothers. Don't blame her..."

"It's okay, dad, there are a lot of these things, I agree." Jun Zhengmin didn't say anything, took a pen and wrote his name on the certificate, and then pressed his fingerprints.

Several elders also felt that the division of the family was unfair, no matter how bad it was, they should give the youngest some money, who would have thought that they would not give out a single copper coin.

But everyone didn't say anything, after all, there are some things, it's better not to say too clearly.

Afterwards, Mr. Jun, Li Zheng, and the elders of the clan all signed and pressed their fingerprints. After that, each of the two families got one copy, and then the clan kept one copy, waiting for Li Zheng to report to the yamen.

Now that the excitement was over, everyone left the Jun's house after talking about making a fuss, and the Jun's house became much quieter all of a sudden.

It's just that when Li was leaving, the girl beside her waved to Junxie and said, "Sister Yao, can I find you to do embroidery work in the future?"

Jun Yao smiled and nodded at the woman, "Of course, I'll wait for Sister He'er at home."

Hearing Jun Yao's agreement, Jun Qinghe left happily following the serious-looking grandfather.

Outside the West Wing, only Mr. Jun and his three sons were left. He looked up at the three sons, then waved to the second and fourth wearily and said, "Go out, I have something to say to the third."

"Hey, I got it, dad!" The two responded and went out.

"Father, my son is unfilial, please don't be angry with him." When the two brothers went out, Jun Zhengmin knelt on the ground with a thud, his voice choked with sobs.

Mr. Jun raised his hand to support him, pointed to the chair next to him, and motioned for him to sit down, then took out a cloth bag from his arms, handed it to him, and said, "Third brother, the things that father gave you are short, but it is also There is no way, although father has Shuxiu, he still has to support this big family, here is 15 taels of silver, you keep it, don't let your mother know."

(End of this chapter)

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