The second grandfather did not come alone, and he came with him. In addition to his son Uncle Sheng, there were also several respected old men from Murakami who spoke in a good manner when the clan discussed affairs, as well as Cheng Jiu's family.

In the main hall of Niansongtang, the maids entered one after another to have a refreshment. Mrs. Meng asked: Why did the second cousin come? You are so old that I can just let the younger one go.

Having said that, Mrs. Meng's heart was filled with an uproar.

It's great. Why are these people coming to the mansion? Is it because the ancestral hall is going to be renovated by the village or the clan has learned the silver medal?

Logically speaking, Huairen Bo Mansion is the most promising branch, and these are all unshirkable, but during this period, there was no good thing in Bo Mansion and the prospects were bleak. It was too disgusting to come to ask for money before the first month of the year.

Mrs. Meng took a sip of tea and frowned: Ah Fu, the tea is cold, why don’t you change the tea again?

Yes. Afu hurriedly went to arrange to change the tea again, and knew in his heart that the old lady was unhappy.

But these days, which master in the house has a happy time?

Forget it, do things carefully.

The second grandfather spoke: The fifth sister-in-law, I am not busy drinking tea, why don’t I see my fifth cousin and the others?

Mrs. Meng pulled the corner of her mouth: The second cousin didn't know yet. The master went out early in the morning every day, regardless of rain or rain. As for the eldest and second brothers, they were all on duty. The third brother was in the clinic at this time.

Then send someone to ask them to come back, and there is something big to say to you.

My second cousin has something to say, I can't talk to me first now

The second grandfather looked solemn: It’s not that I can’t say it. But why bother to say it? Just wait for everyone to come and talk to it together. By the way, let’s call a few wives too.

Mrs. Meng was even more uneasy when she heard this. She glanced at everyone without moving. Seeing that the old people were all serious, and the family of Cheng Jiu did not dare to raise their heads. She sat down honestly, and she had guesses in her heart.

Could it be that Cheng Jiu's family had committed something that caused public anger and was expelled from the village? She couldn't think of anything that would mobilize the masses like this.

Mrs. Meng calmed down and ordered her subordinates to call people.

The first one was Mrs. Liao, Huairenbo. Soon after, Han and Feng came in one after another. They greeted the elders and sat down next to them.

In about half an hour, the men outside came back, but only the old man couldn't find them.

Mrs. Meng said: Second cousin. Our master has actually no longer cared about the matter. The boss is in charge. Almost everyone is here. If you have anything to do, just tell me. If the master comes back, you may not be sure when it will be.

The second grandfather took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and said to Uncle Cheng Jiu: Lao Jiu, tell me yourself.

Cheng Jiubo, who was named, had a pig's face, and he kept wiping his forehead in the first lunar month. His lips moved for a long time, but he couldn't spit out a word. In the end, he turned to Guo like help.

At this time, Guo's fierceness had long disappeared. He hesitated with a yellow face, and knelt down with a plop: Old lady, we were thinking a little bit wrong at the time. I'm sorry to my uncle's mansion. Please forgive me.

Mrs. Meng's eyes tightened, and she glanced at Cheng Jiu Bo who couldn't help but wipe her sweat. She asked in a deep voice: Guo, please say something well, don't mess with the mystery. You don't explain clearly what happened back then, and let so many elders accompany you to waste your time.

Guo knelt on the ground, raised his head quickly, and the whole room glanced at Han, gritted his teeth and said: Thirteen Lang was not born by me, but we picked it up by the river when we went to the ground and went to the river.

As soon as these words came out, they were shocked.

Han accidentally knocked over the teacup while she poured the tea water all over her body. Master Cheng Er stood up and accidentally turned over the chair, making a shocking sound.

The loud noise brought everyone back to their minds.

What was going on? Mrs. Meng felt her head hurting suddenly, as if there was an awl digging a hole inside.

Master Cheng Er helped up the chair and sat down slowly, his face turned ashen.

The matter soon became clear. The adopted heir from the second wife of Huairen's Bo Mansion, the person who was preparing to spend all his resources to train in the officialdom was actually a wild child with unknown backgrounds.

After Guo finished talking about this matter, in silence, Master Cheng Er spoke slowly.

Everyone who came looked at the little girl and the new brother standing behind Uncle Sheng.

The new brother lowered his head and knelt down, deliberately distanced himself from Guo. The little girl spoke clearly: it was her little sister who had a fever, so I carried her to Grandpa Wan's house to treat her little sister. I stayed at his house for a few days. She fell asleep because she was too tired and accidentally spoke in her sleep. It happened that several aunts in the village went to get medicine.

The new brother looked at Guo timidly and said: I used to play hide and seek and hide in the cabinet. I heard my grandfather and grandma talk about the life experience of Uncle Thirteen

Guo's eyes slanted and glared at his new brother fiercely, wishing he could swallow her alive.

She was careless, and the short-lived ghost was gone, so she was too lazy to care about the movies of a few girls. But Shisanlang and Weijie both treated their new brother differently. She knew that the dead girl had some money, but she was not good enough to come over, so she gave her the opportunity to take the little debt collector to see a doctor. The two dead girls lived in Doctor Wan's house, and because they had no two mouths to eat, she turned a blind eye and couldn't help but expose such a mistake in the blink of an eye.

Now, it’s too late to regret it, so I just want my uncle’s house to spare their family.

Thinking of this, Guo didn't care about his face anymore and crawled over to hug Mrs. Meng's thigh: Old lady, we couple didn't mean it. It was because Bo's mansion wanted to pick people back then. The Shisanlang, the most outstanding person in the village, was as beautiful as the golden boy beside the Empress Guanyin, and smart as well. He should have a promising future. Like my eldest and second brothers, one is lazy and the other is betting. If it is sent, it will harm people.

Guo cried and slapped herself: I was obsessed with it for a while, begging the old lady to be a lot of people, don't bother with me

It was enough that Mrs. Meng's hand was full of blue veins and she was snatching a cane.

The second grandfather coughed: From Lao Jiu’s family, don’t make trouble. Your affairs are different. The clan elders rushed over from the village and didn’t care about you.

Grandpa II took out a thin cloth bag from his arms and said: This is the Cheng family tree. How should Shisanlang arrange it? It also requires the Bo Mansion to make an idea.

The current rules are that no one will adopt a child without blood relationship as his heir. In mysterious terms, there is no trace of blood concern. In the future, worshiping ancestors will not be able to receive it. What is the use of adoption?

Moreover, the house in Huairen's Bo Mansion actually has no children, and the two biological sons are not young. Whether this Shisanlang is recorded as an adopted son or removed from the Cheng family genealogy depends on the meaning of the Bo Mansion. To be continued.
Chapter completed!