Nongmen Jinfeng: Cold-noodled husband and little daughter-in-law

Chapter 1320 What a ruthless kick!

"Well, 1 taels of silver can be given to them, but the premise is to pass our request to set up another branch, otherwise, if there is no silver, we will not return it to the ancestors." Fang Ziyuan said.

"If we don't return to them, we will be kicked out of the clan directly. Without the consent of the clan, we still can't set up another branch." Fang Zizhan sighed.

This is the main reason why everyone has been stuck in discussions but can't come up with a result.

"Since kindness doesn't work, let's use prestige. Let's invite someone named Qi Fang to go to the clan to negotiate together. If the clan doesn't accept our conditions, we will write to the court and ask for justice!"

Fang Ziyuan put away his fan suddenly, let out a "swipe", and said proudly: "Isn't it just because they have a few officials, let's tell them clearly that it is best not to do such things in Qingyang County."

"Otherwise, Mr. Tianyi, as the censor Zhongcheng, is not afraid of how many officials you have. They can suppress us, but they can't protect their own career."

Without the patriarch who is backed by officials, who else can he hold down?If he was acquainted, he quickly collected 1 taels of silver, so that everyone could get together and leave.

In the future, when the ancestor worship ceremony is held, all branches can be invited to the main ancestral hall to attend the ceremony.This is the demeanor that a big family that has been passed down from generation to generation should have.

With the idea of ​​how to deal with it, they then discussed the details of the negotiation, and then Fang Ziyuan tied up his hair and went to the main room to solve the problems for the adults.

Fang Zizhan intentionally took the next step, grabbed Fang Xiaofu and gnawed on him for a while, then went to fetch water to take a bath.

Fang Xiaofu stroked his poor numb mouth and bolted the door angrily, climbed onto the kang and read a book for a while, then sat down at the table and began to draw.

But this time it was not Mr. Changle's book, but the early winter and new year editions for Ruyizhai. I haven't shown them a picture for a long time. The shopkeeper Zhou tried his best to please her when he saw her, which really made her feel bad.

At this time, just after mid-autumn, it is already late autumn, and the weather in the north is getting cold quickly, while the south is still warm at this time. Therefore, according to her previous strategy, the early winter style can be used not only as a suitable style for autumn and winter, but also as an early spring style for the next year.

The new year's style is divided into half, thick and thin can be folded and matched.

Now she needs money, but she is not short of money, and she is busy with time, so she naturally tries to be as versatile as possible in terms of design and function, and does not make such a troublesome thing as a one-match.

And the most beneficial thing to do this is Ruyizhai, which can save a lot of money for the design drawings, which can be regarded as her conscientious design.

About half an hour later, I heard voices coming from the main room, and soon footsteps passed through the courtyard to the courtyard gate.It didn't take long to hear Fang Ziyuan knocking on the door.

Then the door next door opened, and Fang Zizhan came out and asked, "Second brother, are we all done?"

"Well, we agreed with the village elder and the others." Just as Fang Ziyuan was talking, Fang Xiaofu also opened the door.

"Xiao Qi'er, it's nothing. I just want to tell you that everyone has the same meaning. Try to break away peacefully. You can give money, but not for nothing. You must open up the way out."

"The village elder will hold a meeting of the Fang surname people in the village at the public temple in the morning. As long as everyone agrees, we will take a few of us to the clan to deal with this matter in two days."

"Okay." Fang Xiaofu nodded, and suddenly pointed to Fang Ziyuan's bun and reminded, "Second brother, we don't see any outsiders at the moment, you quickly put down your hair, it's not dry yet."

"Understood, long-winded!" Fang Ziyuan said angrily to the little girl, who is good at age but mother-in-law and mother-in-law take care of everything.

"You think I'm long-winded?" Fang Xiaofu stared angrily, and suddenly raised her hands and rushed towards Fang Ziyuan, but just as Fang Ziyuan dodged, she suddenly raised her foot and stepped on his instep.

"Ah! You little tigress! Your kicks are so ruthless!" Fang Ziyuan originally leaned back gracefully to check with a fan, but suddenly his feet hurt, and he lost all image immediately.

"Hmph! Let you scold me!" Fang Xiaofu raised his foot and wanted to step on it again. How could Fang Ziyuan let her get away with it this time?Immediately, he jumped down the steps half-spinning on one foot, and flashed into the yard in a flash.

"Okay little Qi'er, don't bother big brother." Fang Zizhan leaned against the door frame and watched the excitement with a smile. Then he came over and hugged the little girl to calm her temper.

It’s just good not to mention it, this mention immediately attracted Fang Xiaofu’s attention, so he pushed him away and looked towards the opposite side, only to see that Fang Zijian’s room was brightly lit, but with thick windows, there was no sign of anything. All I know is that the lights are on.

"Hey, why did I come up with the idea of ​​hanging curtains? It's so bad!" Fang Xiaofu couldn't help but raised his hand and patted his forehead, with a very annoyed expression, "Otherwise, I would know if my brother is awake or not."

"..." Fang Zizhan raised his hand and gave her a chestnut, and glared at her angrily, "Go back to sleep!"

"Oh!" Fang Xiaofu felt pain in his forehead, and immediately obediently went back to the house.

The old man and Fang Zhizhong, who had just sent the village chief and Elder Fang Ji out, turned around and saw them, and shook their heads with a smile.

Fang Ziyuan and Fang Zizhan were a little embarrassed, and hurried back to the house.The yard soon became quiet.

Fang Xiaofu finished drawing another set of pictures, then put away Ye Mingzhu and went to sleep.

The next day, I woke up early as usual, just like when I was studying, the habit of the biological clock has already been formed, and I will wake up at some time. Can't see any bright colors.

She didn't take Ye Mingzhu, so she did a few stretching exercises on the kang, and then meditated and practiced.Not long after, there was the sound of chickens crowing in the backyard.

Now that she has practiced internal skills for two years, although she still can't fly over the walls, her hearing is getting better, and she can hear the footsteps coming from the upper room not long after, walking towards the kitchen.

That's when the old lady got up and got busy.Now the family no longer raises pigs, and there are not many chickens and ducks left, but the old lady has always been used to doing hands and feet and getting up early, and she is busy in the kitchen shortly after the rooster crows.

About half an hour later, Fang Xiaofu also got off the kang, dressed properly, tied up his hair, put Ye Mingzhu on the pen holder, and continued to paint.

According to her plan, she can't concentrate on anything when she comes home this time, so she will draw the early winter and New Year's models, and continue to catch up with Mr. Changle's paintings after returning to the county.

Qingyang County is too far away from the capital, and it is inconvenient for her and Mr. Changle to meet, and it is impossible to communicate on the phone.

Therefore, she can only draw the whole according to her own understanding. After Mr. Changle picks out the inappropriate pictures, she will make up the pictures.

The sky gradually turned from gray to blue, the ground was still as dark as a black tiger, but the sky was like washed blue satin, with a long streak of gray blue mixed with light orange.

The door of the next room opened, Fang Xiaofu immediately cleared the table and got up, put away Ye Mingzhu behind a pile of books, opened the door and went out.

(End of this chapter)