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Chapter 21 I Do It On Purpose

Of course, luckily Mr. Yao didn't know what they were thinking, otherwise he would have vomited blood.

You don't have to compete with steamed buns to compete with breath, don't you know?

It's a pity that Chong'er and Feng's mother don't think there is any use in fighting for this "angry". They are now full of sorrow: they thought that the second master would be able to borrow some money to go back no matter what, but...

Sigh... Not only did he run away in vain, he was also injured and had to pay for medical expenses. This is simply adding insult to injury.

When Mr. Yao returned to the Yao family with such an injury, he felt a little embarrassed, because when he went out, he swore to his mother that he would definitely borrow money when he went out.

As a result, he went out, but not long after, he was beaten back by others.

"mother……"

Mr. Yang felt guilty and did not dare to look into his mother's eyes for fear of seeing disappointment in his eyes.

Gu Qingling was not too disappointed. After all, all this had been expected by her. If Mr. Yao was not allowed to hit the wall this time, he might not know his situation.

To put it bluntly, from when Mr. Yao borrowed money from the Yao family to when he went out to find excuses, it was all deliberately "encouraged" by Gu Qingling.

She just wants someone to realize clearly - don't take yourself too seriously, otherwise you are nothing but shit in the eyes of others.

Have you seen it? This is a severe beating from society.

Gu Qingling had no sympathy for Mr. Yao at all, but as she was his mother, she still had to show her relationship.

Therefore, when the doctor was asked to ask Mrs. Yao to take care of her man, Gu Qingling did not miss the news.

"Alas..." She sighed. Although she didn't say anything and let Mr. Yao concentrate on recovering from his injuries, she looked worried when she left.

Lying on the bed, Mr. Yao felt regretful: If he had known this, he shouldn't have...

What shouldn't be done?

You shouldn't believe what Zhao An and Liu Wenbin said, they were deceived by those bastards.

Looking at Second Master Yao lying on the bed, Mrs. Yao's second wife burst into tears: "Second Master, how come you were beaten like this? If you have any shortcomings, what will you do if you have several concubines? Ugh.

Wuwuwu..."

On the other side, Mrs. Yao and Uncle Yao just went back after watching Mr. Yao. Mrs. Yao became more determined to "separate the family".

If she just thought about it before and didn't dare to mention it, then she couldn't help it when she saw the wounded and useless Mr. Yao.

"Uncle, I have something to say to you."

At Mrs. Yao's signal, all the maids and mothers in the room retreated.

Soon, he was the only two people left in the room.

"What do you want to say to me?" Uncle Yao was actually a little absent-minded when he said it.

After all, Gu Qingling had just given him a task, but before he could understand it, he saw Master Yao become like that, not to mention the feeling in his heart.

Mrs. Yao did not rush to talk about the separation of the family. She only talked about the current situation of the Yao family and the crises that the Yao family would face in the future. After speaking, she said tentatively: "So, I want to...

Maybe we can split up."

"Separate the family?!" Uncle Yao was startled, not expecting that his wife would have such an idea.

Maybe Uncle Yao had thought about it, but he thought about the separation of the family a hundred years after Gu Qingling, not when Gu Qingling was still alive.

Uncle Yao quickly looked at Mrs. Yao and asked, "Why do you think so? After all, the second master is also my biological brother, not to mention what he is like now, how could I leave him alone?"

"But uncle, look at the current situation of our family. Even if we borrow one thousand taels of gold from the whole family, we can only make up 200 taels, and there are still 800 taels left." There was no turning back when the bow was fired, and Mrs. Yao broke the news.

The jar broke and he said directly, "Where can the Yao family still have 800 taels of gold now? If the second bedroom is not divided, the entire Yao family will be dragged down. But if the second bedroom is divided, it will be different. The money is owed.

It belongs to the second room and has nothing to do with the Yao family.

I know that my husband is worried about the second master. After all, he is your biological brother. But if the Yao family is gone, what can the second master do?

But what if the Yao family is still there?

Even if the second master is separated, owes money, and is in trouble, the Yao family is still there, and the Yao family can secretly help them, so the second master's life will not be too difficult..."

Mrs. Yao tried her best to persuade her, trying to make him understand that the separation of the family was just a plan to save the Yao family.

After all, it was not just their big house that benefited in the end.

Uncle Yao had never thought about this before, and he just stood there in a daze. He wanted to refute Mrs. Yao, but he had to admit that from a certain point of view, Mrs. Yao's strategy was a good one.

only……

Let’s not talk about whether Uncle Yao can be so cruel, but his mother Gu Qingling will have a hard time, right?

"My mother..." Uncle Yao said, "I'm afraid she won't agree."



Little did Gu Qingling know that not only she could instigate people, but Mrs. Yao could too.

In just one night, Uncle Yao vaguely had the idea of ​​"separating the family", but he didn't dare to tell Gu Qingling that he still wanted to make a final struggle - Gu Qingling promised others three days, and he would always give it a try first.

.

If that doesn't work, then consider dividing the family.

That night, Uncle Yao had a very restless sleep.

When I woke up in the morning, I had dark circles under my eyes.

He was not in the mood to have breakfast, so he got up early and asked a servant to follow him out the door.

Originally, he wanted to call Chong'er out of habit, but someone told him that Chong'er was injured and was still lying on the bed, so he replaced him with another boy named Chung Feng.

Everyone in the Yao family knew what kind of crisis the Yao family had encountered. The servants, no matter how arrogant they usually were, kept their tails between their legs, for fear that they would anger their superiors and be betrayed.

If you are sold to someone else's family, your life may not be as easy as the Yao family's.

Although the Yao family has gone downhill, in the eyes of these scary people, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Living in the Yao family is better than going to those second- and third-class families that are not popular.

With his heart full of worries, Uncle Yao walked into the teahouse he usually went to as usual.

However, he seemed to have arrived a little early today, and there was no one inside yet.

When the shopkeeper saw him, he greeted him warmly and asked him if he was still his usual seat.

"Like the third child."

Uncle Yao had something on his mind and didn't bother him.

He knew that a storyteller intern came to this teahouse, and he told popular stories in the capital, which attracted a lot of people. Especially the few young men he knew would come here.

The group of young masters that Uncle Yao came into contact with was naturally different from the one that Second Master Yao came into contact with. Although they were both young masters, this group played more elegantly together, and at the same time they were the mainstay of the family - Wan Gui Wan, they didn’t know what they should have.

few.

Unlike Zhao An, Liu Wenbin and the others are just a group of "good-for-nothing" cool kids who don't even bother to associate with them.

It's just that Uncle Yao and them were just acquaintances, sharing a table together, and didn't have much communication.

Now he has something to ask for, and he doesn't know how to ask.

"Huh? Uncle Yao, you came here very early today..." Yun Haoze had sharp eyes and saw Uncle Yao as soon as he came in. Without saying a word, he occupied the seat next to Uncle Yao.

This guy was dressed in fine clothes, waving a fan and looking suave.

Um!

In the words of Uncle Yao, he is a bit pretentious.


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