Chapter 325: What do you think about Mrs. Lao Shizi, and you don't look at your own virtue?
Lao Qian's most proud and clever son and his beloved sweet little cotton-padded jacket had a fierce quarrel over money, which made Lao Qian's head pound.
"Shut up, everyone, I have the final say on how to use the money at home."
A cold voice came, "What a noise! There will be fights over useless things. If you have the ability, go buy me a bullock cart and bring it back!"
Old Ye Tou didn't speak. Ye Laicaiguang was planning how to make money, and even forgot about his father. When he heard his father's voice, he trembled violently, and immediately calmed down his expression, acting like a good son, and spoke in a tone of voice.
I felt unspeakably aggrieved, "Dad, everything I said is true."
Oh!
It’s weird to believe you!
Unexpectedly, my youngest son, who has loved me for so many years, is not to mention lazy, but also quite petty, and he plays tricks on his father.
Old Ye Tou's face was expressionless, his old eyes were as deep as dry wells, and he couldn't see through his heart, and his words had no warmth at all -
"I don't care whether you are real or fake. How much money your eldest brother and second brother spent on their weddings, of course you also have the same amount. If you want to be decent, bring the money and I will be able to do it openly and openly!"
"Humph! After staying outside for two years, a big man doesn't go home to take it. It's not a small talk. He opened his mouth and asked for ten taels of silver. Why didn't you go and rob it?"
Leng Bangbang's words hit Ye Laicai's face mercilessly. Ye Laicai's face turned red and purple with shame. It turned out that his father had noticed it a long time ago, but he didn't say anything and just waited for him.
If you make a fuss, give him a hard slap.
Seeing her father getting angry, Ye Guihua subconsciously hid behind her mother. Who knew that it would be better if she didn't move, but her movements immediately attracted the attention of old Ye Tou: "And you, you are a teenager, you don't know what the world is like.
No matter how high the land is, how can you think about it, young lady Shizi, and don’t look at your own moral character?"
This is heartbreaking!
Ye Guihua was a girl after all, so she couldn't bear this. She was so embarrassed and embarrassed that she started crying with a "Wow", covered her face and ran away.
Did the old man eat firecrackers?
"What are you doing?" Old Qian's face looked ugly.
"Humph"! Old Yetou smiled coldly, "Put away your gimmicks. My grandson bought me a bullock cart. No one can scheme against me."
"You old man, are you out of your mind? It would be great to have that money saved!"
Lao Qian's hair immediately exploded, he scratched his neck and roared at the top of his lungs.
"Haha, if we don't use oxen, who will plow the land in the fields?"
"Isn't there you and the boss and the second child?"
"Hmph, are you treating us three as mere messengers?"
The dead old lady is nothing!
Old Ye's tone became colder and colder, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Old Qian coldly.
"Yes, yes, but this is how we came here in the past years."
It is a lie to say that he is not afraid. Being targeted by Lao Yetou made Lao Qian feel frightened. But it was about money and he refused to back down easily. He gritted his teeth and persisted.
"Well, I'm getting old. The eldest and second child are exhausted after working for so many days. The third child is also grown up. From now on, I won't go to the town anymore and just do farm work at home."
Lao Ye was neither anxious nor annoyed. He spoke slowly and leisurely, as if chatting about everyday things. Well, that is, provided you ignore his dark face and cold eyes.
There was a thunder in the plains! He should not be a mud-legged person!
Frightened by his father's words, Ye Lai could no longer pretend to be dead. He was so panicked that he tense up and stammered for reasons. "I, my master said, I, my horse, will be out soon."
Now that you are a disciple, you can make money."
Ye Laicai was really scared. He had never been so afraid of his father. Although his father used to have a stern face and didn't like to smile, he still treated him differently from others. He never criticized him harshly or asked him to do farm work.
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You know, the eldest brother and the second brother have been working in the fields with his father since they were five or six years old. When his father and his second uncle separated, the eldest brother was only eleven or twelve years old, and the second brother was less than ten years old.
Years old, but he is used as a laborer in a serious way. The work in the fields has never been less than that of others who have more labor. This chapter has been completed!