Xiao Wenye nodded, and Li Yurong's heart finally settled.

There was no need to carry wooden shackles, and with the addition of Xiao Wenye, who was born in the military, their family of five could walk much more easily.

When setting out on the road, Xiao Wenye picked up his big backpack. He originally wanted to put the four large, three small and four burdens that his wife had sorted out, put them on the backpack and hung them in front of his chest. He had to bear them all, but Li Yurong insisted.

To share.

When he finally tied a rope around his waist and set out on the road, Xiao Wenye carried a backpack with three small bags on his back, while his wife carried a large bag on her back.

As for the three children, each one carries a water bag on his body so that he can drink water directly when he is tired from walking, which means he travels lightly.

Four families, one hundred and seven people, thirty-eight adult men, but Xiao Wenye is the only one without the shackles on his neck. Isn’t it very eye-catching?

On the longest rope of the Xiao family, the man from the first house who was walking at the front was so jealous that he bled when he saw the relaxed Xiao Wenye.

As for the second roommate, if they weren't still thinking about how miserable their family was last night, they would be eager to find trouble and benefit right away.

While supporting the trembling Zhou Liqun to move forward, Deng Jinfeng listened to the constant chatter of her two sons beside her. She subconsciously turned back to look at the concubine at the back of the team. In fact, she had already been moved.

"Old ancestors, mother, we haven't separated our families yet. We all say that my parents are here and have no personal wealth. The third child must have hidden his things for himself! If not, how come he was the only one who went to the shackles?"

He, the eldest son and the legitimate grandson of the Xiao family, is still wearing shackles and suffering hardships. How can he, a beast born from a common concubine, be so relaxed?

Absolutely not!

Xiao Wenzu thought about Xiao Wenye behind him, and the more he thought about it, the more blood he felt in his heart.

When Xiao Wenzong, the second eldest brother, heard what his eldest brother said, he quickly walked a few steps, closed the distance between him and his brother's mother, and hurriedly interrupted.

"Yes, ancestors, mother, what the eldest brother said is absolutely true! Although my grandfather passed away and my father also met with misfortune, our Xiao family has not been separated yet. You two dignified elders and the third child came out as a commoner, how dare you

He is disobedient and unfilial by ignoring his elders, ancestors, and mother to enjoy his own blessings!"

Since the third child has money in his pocket and can buy a way for himself and remove the damn shackles from his neck, then he should contribute all the money in his pocket and let the ancestors arrange it and help them remove the shackles.

yes!

You must know that you and your eldest brother are the direct descendants of the Xiao family, the foundation of the Xiao family, and the future of the Xiao family!

How dare he, a bastard?

This pair of old dandies, who have lived happily for more than thirty years relying on the blessings of their ancestors, and are accustomed to a smooth journey, are singing and singing, and they are provoking each other step by step.

Zhou Liqun, who had lost her spirit and support, heard her two most beloved grandchildren say that they still needed her and respected her as their ancestors.

The veteran didn't know what he was thinking of over and over again, or maybe he was eager to prove something.

With a sigh, he exhaled a long breath and waved away Deng Jinfeng who was supporting him.

"Boss, wife, you go, you go teach that unfilial son and grandson a lesson, just say, hu... hu... just say it's me who said it, and ask him to hand over the money, okay, okay, so that it can be given to my grandson, grandson...

”.

Zhou Liqun struggled to give instructions to her eldest daughter-in-law, but Deng Jinfeng was dumbfounded.

"Mother, mother? I'll go, what are you going to do? Or should I support you and send Zu'er and Zong'er's wife, do you think?"

Well, if the old lady doesn’t want to do such a job herself, why should she be asked to do it?

She didn't want to see her two sons suffer and suffer, and she also wanted to help them loosen their shackles. It was a pity that her mother's family never showed up, and they didn't even send any servants to her.

Send off.

Her pocket is cleaner than her face, and there is absolutely no way she can give her sons a way out.

I just hate the two idiot daughters-in-law. They must have money, but they all only care about themselves. They are too selfish and vicious, and they don't even think about spending money on their men.

How abominable!

Especially for the boss. As a mother, she is so cruel that it’s okay for men to ignore her. After all, she has a son! A biological son!

Poor her son, didn't that damn vicious woman just lose a daughter? Does she deserve to hold a grudge against her whole family?

It's not that she wants Fang'er's child to die, it's because she can't think of it. Do you think she is willing?

After all, that was her biological granddaughter, and she felt distressed...

But if she, an aunt in the next room, went to the nephew of a concubine in public to ask for money, she didn't think she had such a big reputation, and she didn't think that the third child of a concubine could obediently hand over the money, and she couldn't do it.

own face.

In the past, when Duke Qian's palace was still in its heyday, everyone was fawning over his wife, the eldest son, and everyone was vying to please her, even if she wanted to use the large sum of money from the third house. But at that time, there were a lot of people.

He took the initiative to serve as a knife for her, received the money himself, gained face, and his hands were still clean.

Unlike now, let yourself come forward directly?

no!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he could not move. Deng Jinfeng said again, "Mother, you are not in good health, and your daughter-in-law will still watch over you...".

"No, now apart from me, an old woman who can't move, you are the biggest in the family, so naturally you have the biggest prestige.

You go, just go!

Just say it was the old lady who said it, and ask Sanlang to hand over all the money in his hands to the public servant.

You just say that we should not separate our families even if our parents are alive. I am not dead yet, and our Xiao family has not been separated. The younger generation is not allowed to hide anything, and every cent and penny must be handed over to the public for unified arrangements.

Boss’s wife, tell Sanlang that the more difficult it is at home, the more our family must support each other!

You go, just go! I don’t need you here, I just want the young man and his wife to help me, so you go!”.

Deng Jinfeng vomited blood in her heart as she listened to the old guy eating it one bite at a time.

She was a dignified wife of the prince of the country, and her natal family was also from a noble family, and now she is from the grandmother's generation. The result was not good, her natal family was unable to do anything, and she was living in old age. Instead, she made things difficult for her old mother-in-law. Why was she like this?

Bitter life?

I want to say it again, I want to fight for myself, but the old immortals around me don't give myself a chance.

What's the matter, the old guy who couldn't walk just now and had to rely on her support, put all the weight on himself, and supported him to barely walk, now he is standing steadily by himself, without any use of himself.

worry?

And the eager and expectant eyes of his two sons beside him.

Finally, Deng Jinfeng sighed helplessly.

Come on, come on, your children are all debts!

Now that she is down and out and has no support behind her, what else can she do?

This is the only way to go...
Chapter completed!