So Gong Yaozu saw that the form was almost done, so he went back to his room, sat at the table to finish the work, found an old book, and regardless of the specific content, he held his chin with one hand and
He flipped through the book he was flipping through with his hands, waiting for his father to come over and take a peek.
Yes, Gong Yaozu knew very well that no matter how this matter was resolved, his father would definitely come over and spy on him as soon as he returned home.
He wanted to see if he was studying and working hard for his father's thoughts, so he just waited obediently.
Sure enough, he didn't have to wait long before Gong Yaozu heard the footsteps coming from the entrance of the courtyard. The footsteps extended all the way to the entrance of the hall, but at that moment, they disappeared completely.
He knew that his father must have tiptoed over again and peeked at him, so he quickly straightened his back, picked up the book with both hands, and pretended to read the article while shaking his head.
When the door behind him opened, although there was not much movement, Gong Yaozu was still very aware of the cold air coming in. And after a moment, the cold air disappeared. Then there was the sound of footsteps, heading away from the door.
, he then relaxed, knowing that his level was over again.
Soon, the sound of Gong Yaozu's gentle snoring could be heard from the other side of the bed. He knew that for a while, his father would not care about him anymore. He could rest peacefully until his mother called him for lunch.
.Life at home is really boring, and he can only pass the time by sleeping.
It was not until noon that Aunt Gong Jian hurried home from outside. Her pace was a little anxious, not because she knew what was happening at home, but because when she was chatting with people
, I was so carried away that I actually forgot the time.
You must know that your youngest son is waiting at home, and you have to prepare lunch quickly so that your youngest son can have hot food and not go hungry.
Her youngest son suffered a great injustice today. He was beaten twice by his father and was still kept at home to study. How could she be like this and forget about her son's meal? So as soon as she remembered it, she walked quickly
He left that house and hurried to his own home.
But when Aunt Gong Jian first arrived at the door of her house, she found that the courtyard door had been locked from the inside. She pushed twice, but failed to open the courtyard door, so she had to reach out and start knocking on the door.
After knocking twice, Aunt Gong Jian shouted impatiently: "Yaozu's dad, Yaozu's dad, open the door for me quickly, I'm back to cook."
After she shouted twice, the door suddenly opened. Before Uncle Gong Jian could say anything loudly again, Uncle Gong Jian stretched out his hand and pulled her into the yard.
After remembering Gong Jianda, he quickly closed the door again, turned around to prevent Mrs. Gong Jian from speaking, and pulled her into the main room. As soon as he entered the main room, Uncle Gong Jian immediately let go and pushed Mrs. Gong Jian to the side.
, and almost made Mrs. Gong Jian fall to the ground. She couldn't help shouting.
"Dad Yaozu, what's wrong with you? You just finished beating your son and you hit me again. What's wrong with you?"
Uncle Gong Jian snorted coldly. He walked to the main seat, sat down, and glanced dissatisfied at his stupid wife. After a long while, he said: "Okay, please stop making trouble now and listen to what I have to say."
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He spoke so seriously and solemnly that Aunt Gong Jian really couldn't keep shouting anymore, so she stopped talking. Now she just wanted to hear what reason her man had for doing this to her.
But the news she heard shocked her. It turned out that because her son sold the three acres of land this morning, people from the pawn shop came to the village to collect the land, and the Wang San family who rented his land actually
The commotion reached the door of his own house.
When Uncle Gong Jian heard this, she immediately rolled up her sleeves and turned around to go out. She also said: "This family also wants to make a monster. I will go to their door and scold them for daring to find them."
Let's come home. These poor people deserve not to have food to eat, and the best thing is to starve to death."
Before she could take a few steps forward, she heard Uncle Gong Jian slamming the table over there and yelling angrily: "Okay, just stop here. It's not enough for you to cause trouble."
When Uncle Gong Jian heard her man yelling at her, she had to turn around and looked at Uncle Gong Jian in confusion: "Master, what are you doing? We have all been bullied like this, why don't you let me
Going to give you a break?"
Uncle Gong Jian said angrily: "I don't expect you to vent your anger on me. If you have the courage to go to Wang San's door to make trouble, I will accept you. Don't forget that Wang San's family
But there are more than a dozen people here, don’t let me vent your anger, and instead get beaten up and thrown back to make me more trouble."
Hearing what her man said, Aunt Gong Jian couldn't help but shrink back. How could she forget that the Wang San family is not as easy to bully as the Gong Jian family. That family has a large population and everyone is united. If
If you really come to the door, you won't get any good results.
But she was unwilling to swallow this breath. So Uncle Gong Jian had to go back to Uncle Gong Jian and said reluctantly: "Master, can this be the end of the matter? Then
But a tael of silver."
She now knows that her husband finally reached an agreement with Wang San's family. Even if their family rents two acres of their own land this year, they will only pay three taels of silver in rent.
Aunt Gong Jian felt distressed when she thought that the one tael of rent was gone again. In the current situation of her family, she relied entirely on the small amount of rent, and she saw that she was missing another one tael of money.
Speaking of the one tael of silver, Uncle Gong Jian felt a twinge of pain. He said impatiently: "Okay, just don't make trouble for me. Take care of your good son and don't let him do anything to me again."
Moth.
By the way, I'm blaming you for everything this time. It's because your mother-in-law is sick and you need money urgently, and your family really has no money, so you secretly took the money from me.
The deed of the three acres of land was sold. I didn’t know about it until today, so don’t let it slip outside.”
Aunt Gong Jian didn't feel any displeasure about her man blaming all the faults in this matter on her. After all, she took on this matter for the sake of her youngest son.
So she nodded quickly: "It doesn't matter, I understand. It's not a big deal, so don't worry." (To be continued)