The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 123 Wife and children separated, family ruined

"What else do you do besides eating?" Yan Danqing glanced at Shi Ziye who had already rushed to him excitedly, raised his foot towards him and kicked him.

Emperor Yao dodged away, not annoyed, ran to her with a smile and handed the squid to her: "Try it, try it, Rumeng just fried it, this squid was just delivered, it was still alive before the frying Well, it's guaranteed to be fresh."

"You have a conscience." Yan Danqing looked at the unmoving squid, knowing how hard it would be for his foodie son to resist the temptation of delicious food and deliver it to her without eating, so he took a big bite: "You are here Wait a while, I'll go in and have a look, and we'll go home for dinner."

"Miss, you don't know." Emperor Yao followed behind her, took a bite of the squid himself, and exclaimed that it was delicious: "The stewards of several farms nearby came to find Yan Hongyu and said that their wheat was all sick. , now the wheat stalks are full of white powder, please ask Yan Hongyu for help, fortunately, my lady, you have the foresight, and the crops in our farm are not sick at all."

"You said, the other farm wheats are suffering from powdery mildew?" Yan Danqing turned around, and Shizi eagerly handed the whirlwind potatoes to her mouth.

"Miss, try this. I found the cumin you mentioned. Do you have this taste?" Di Yao's handsome face was full of pride, waiting for praise.

"It's cumin." Yan Danqing was sure after smelling it, took a bite of the potato, and looked at him with a smile: "Master, let's eat skewers tonight!"

"Okay, okay!" Emperor Yao nodded excitedly: "But those stewards of the farm are crying and begging. When I go back later, I will have them all beaten away, so as not to be upset."

"Young Madam." Yan Hongyu's voice sounded at the door of the greenhouse.

These days, the concubine Shizi didn't let him call him concubine Shizi, saying that it was inconvenient for them to do things after people knew their identities, so they asked them to call them young madam and young master.

Yan Danqing turned around, and saw Yan Hongyu walking in with a sad face: "Ma'am, all the wheat in the nearby Zhuangzi has been infected with powdery mildew, and the seedlings have begun to die if it is serious. Those stewards heard that our farm has escaped." This disease, come to me to ask the reason."

"Then what?" Yan Danqing squatted on the ground to pluck the tomatoes without looking back, still chewing on the potatoes.

"Get out!" Seeing that Yan Hongyu must have no good face, Di Yao rushed away with a sullen face: "Who told you to come here? Get out, what should you do!"

Yan Hongyu's eyes were full of helplessness, and he was not as knowledgeable as the son of the world. He had long been used to his attitude: "Young madam, can we help? If the crops around the capital are not harvested because of the powdery mildew, those hard work How can the working people survive."

"How to live how you like has nothing to do with my wife." Emperor Yao chewed the squid, and gave him an unhappy look: "Yan Hongyu, if you want to be a good person, do it yourself, why drag my wife?"

"Master." Yan Hongyu sighed, with respect still on his face: "I know that if there is a famine, it will be the common people who suffer, and Master is still Master, but Master has the heart to look at so many wives. Are the ions scattered and the family destroyed?"

"It's none of my business!" Di Yao snorted coldly with disdain.

This Yan Hongyu is also a talent, and it will become a great weapon in time, and it would be great if he can get it to the northern Xinjiang.

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