My Dear Hubby Eats Too Much/C21 The Skin on His Face Was Thicker than the Skin on His Face
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C21 The Skin on His Face Was Thicker than the Skin on His Face

"Oh? Cousin, what are you crying for? Our ancestor is still fine. If you cry so loudly and make our ancestor cry, can you take responsibility?" When Qianqian saw that it was her cousin who always added up whenever she had something to do, she became extremely furious. At that time, the original owner had said that she was just a little girl and wasn't of much use, so it was better for her to get married early in exchange for a few coins. She had been part of the school debate team back then. As she walked up to the old lady's bed, she asked, "Uncle is not a High Scholar yet, otherwise, my cousin will be an Elementary Scholar. When the time comes for the father and son test, tsk tsk, it would be a good story."

Before he finished his sentence, those who had some enmity with this cousin of hers in the room all chuckled softly.

However, her Elementary Scholar son had gone through five or six examinations with no High Scholars, and he was on the verge of becoming the laughingstock of the village. Her son was now in his thirties, and her grandson was about to become an Elementary Scholar, so she didn't want him to go out and work to earn money, saying that she wanted him to continue his exams, and that a large family would rely on her and her daughter-in-law to provide for them. When the clan had caused a ruckus to ask their parents to adopt the children, this cousin of a grandma had even asked her own son to adopt the family. She was almost laughed to death by the clan's aunts.

"You!" Seeing that she had lost face, she felt very ashamed and angry. She pointed at Qianqian with trembling hands. "You little girl, this is a place of seniors and elders, not a place where you can come to."

Qianqian saw that she was so anxious that she started talking randomly, and couldn't help but chuckle, "It's really strange, if we say that this Pine Garden belongs to the Old Ancestor, as his great-granddaughter, every morning I would come to pay respects. If anything is wrong, when it comes to saying that I shouldn't, it should be Cousin Aunt. The Old Ancestor wants to recuperate. The reason you guys are making such a ruckus is because you want to make the Old Ancestor's illness worse. " Saying so, he looked at everyone in the room.

When everyone heard this, their expressions froze, especially Patriarch Yun He. His face darkened as he said, "What did Qianqian say? The adults over here are talking, so don't interrupt the children."

"Heh." Qianqian sneered and was about to continue mocking when she saw the old lady secretly tugging at the corner of her clothes from behind her bed. Qianqian turned her head, saw the old lady laughing and secretly shook her head, and understood in her heart that if these people came in the afternoon, they might come to visit due to news of the old lady's illness, but since they appeared in the Yun Mansion so early in the morning with no clear motive, she might as well use them to reveal their intentions first.

Seeing that Qianqian did not continue talking, the old lady also did not open her mouth, feeling somewhat pleased with herself, feeling that she still had some prestige, she began to nag, "I say, your family's three kids don't want to inherit the will of their ancestors, a little girl like Qianqian almost caused a violent death. This means that the ancestors did not think well of you, and your family should not hold onto the ancestral scriptures, and just hand them over to those who are capable."

"That's right, Yun Family isn't only yours, these few decades you have been holding onto the lifeline of Yun Family, it's time to hand it over. If you want me to say, leave this Qingyun Tavern to our family Yun Jun to manage, maybe there are already many branches here." A woman on the side also said a few words in a sour tone. She wanted to continue speaking, but when she saw Yun He glare at her, she didn't dare to continue. She could only quietly mutter, "What I said was right …"

He thought that those people from Lee Family were already shameless enough, but he never thought that there would be someone even more shameless. However, when he thought about how there were more people, about how he and the old lady might not necessarily win if they talked verbally, and how he was at a disadvantage among the younger generation, he became a little anxious. How could his parents not come?

"What Fourth Uncle said was interesting. What do you mean by not letting us go while we are holding onto our ancestral scriptures?" It turned out that when they were talking to Yun He, they had already entered the courtyard, "This ancestral scripture is ours to begin with, and the Qingyun Tavern of the Yun Family was created by my grandfather. If it wasn't for my grandfather and all the other aunts and uncles, I'm afraid they would still be circling around the courtyard."

Yun He saw Yun Feng clasp his hands behind his back and say such words, completely overturning what he had just said. He was so angry that his face turned red, "You …. "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you know about your grandfather? You don't even know everything about your father."

Back then, when his parents and big brother met with trouble, Fourth Uncle must have also done a lot of work behind his back. Otherwise, how could the Patriarch have let him sit in the clan? Even though his father was the Patriarch at the time, and his father was the Patriarch at the time, in the end when his father was in trouble, this Fourth Uncle used the excuse that his family did not have a man who was able to take over the Patriarch's position, and still hasn't returned it. Yun Feng didn't want this Patriarch either. He just felt that their faces were extremely disgusting and didn't even want to talk to them. He pursed his lips and didn't say anything further, only secretly pinching Madam Lee's hand.

Seeing that Yun Feng did not speak, Yun He became even more pleased, "Eldest nephew, I can't say anymore. This ancestral scripture was originally meant to belong to the family. Now that none of you have inherited it, it's time to give it to them."

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