Chapter 208 catch you off guard

closing the door, Zhou Heng looked at Song Keren excitedly. Song Keren took a deep breath and said lightly, "Third brother, you go back and rest first. Tonight is also lively enough.

"They..."

"They won't come again." Song Keyen said lightly.

Zhou Heng's mouth moved and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't say anything. The moment Zhou Heng walked to the door and opened the door, he turned his head.

"Cable, although the glory and wealth are gone, you can rest assured that I will let you live a better life than now!" Zhou Heng said firmly.

Song Keren smiled and nodded.

Zhou Heng took a deep breath and secretly swore that he must let Song Keren live a richer life than now, because in his eyes, a woman's material life should be all given by men.

In the morning of the second day, the maids, mothers and maids in Fangfu became a mess. Everyone heard about what happened last night, so everyone has only one idea who to go with now. Should I go with the young grandma or with Aunt Zhao? Everyone has a small calculation in his heart. The young grandmother has no support for the Fang family, but there is also a collection. Aunt Zhao's future is uncertain, and she may become the new head of the Fang family. Who should go with becomes a matter of betting.

Song Keren ordered Li's mother early in the morning to tell all the maids, mothers and minions who wanted to stay, and those who wanted to leave to go to the account room to settle the bill immediately.

Song Ke has a good heart. After saying this, he took Zhou Mao to the collection hall to take office. Of course, I didn't forget to tell Xiao Liuzi to send Aunt Zhao back before leaving. He was obviously polite and asked Xiao Liuzi to escort, but in fact, he drove Aunt Zhao out.

Aunt Zhao was naturally angry when she was urged by Xiao Liuzi. She said in her heart that she will be the head of the Fang family in the future, and she is still afraid that this Song Keren will not? It's nothing more than the last struggle of the defeated generals.

Aunt Zhao was not idle, so she immediately asked the patriarch who stayed last night to check the accounts. Didn't Song Keren drive her out of the house? She made Song Keren unable to live in peace immediately.

The patriarch took the silver and immediately moved forward to the old account of the Fang family. Not to mention how proud he was along the way, the two old women finally got a bargain for him, an old fisherman.

It was very hot that day, and bean-sized sweat beads crossed the patriarch's face, but it did not affect the patriarch's good mood at all. The fat body is sitting in the car like a pig. The car was pressed by him to make a "squeak" sound, as if another straw axle would break.

The pig-like patriarch got out of the car and walked into the old account of the Fang family. The second shopkeeper, who was busy handling small transportation for customers, saw it and quickly put down his work and came out.

"Ouch, what brought you out of the old patriarch? Hurry up, inside, please. Come on, bring me some good incense slices. Old patriarch, please. The second shopkeeper said with a smile.

The patriarch put on the pretent of the patriarch and rudely followed the second shopkeeper into the inner hall. The inner hall is not big. After sitting down, the second shopkeeper personally presented a cup of fragrant tea.

The patriarch looked around and opened the skylight and said, "Bring the account book. I'm going to check the account. Do you know? Your young grandma is going to remarry, and this family will be remarried!"

The second shopkeeper was shocked and looked at the patriarch in a daze. The patriarch glanced at the second shopkeeper and said angrily, "Why don't you listen to me?"

The second shopkeeper quickly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, nodded repeatedly and said, "Old patriarch, how dare I not listen to you? It's just..."

"Just what?" The patriarch asked.

The second shopkeeper quickly said, "It's just that at present, this old name of the Fang family is no longer the property of the Fang family!"

"What?" The patriarch's eyes widened.

The second shopkeeper quickly explained, "Our young grandmother has donated all the shares of the Fang family under her name. What did she set up? What will be the management of Fangjia shares? The dividends earned every year are basically donated to the front line, disaster victims and homeless people. At the end of this year, the bonus young grandmother planned to build a house in the suburbs to take in homeless elderly people.

With a bang, the patriarch slapped his hand on the table fiercely.

"Nonsense! Why didn't anyone tell us about this? Why didn't you stop it?" The patriarch said angrily.

The second shopkeeper quickly said, "She is the owner. How can we command the owner?"

"No, I won't admit it!" The patriarch shouted angrily.

The second shopkeeper quickly said, "It's too late. At present, the government knows about this matter and especially commends the young grandmother, saying that the young grandmother is the heart of the Bodhisattva. If the merchants in Jingzhao were like young grandmothers, the country would have been peaceful for a long time!"

"Bah! These stupid officials, of course, are happy to donate all their money to others. Your young grandma is confused! No, I won't admit it. I have to go to Master Mi and tell him that this is absolutely impossible!" With that, the patriarch stood up and walked out indignantly.

The little guy came in to clean up the teacup, and the second shopkeeper looked at the distant patriarch and sneered.

"How can you fight against that ancestor? When she donated all her property? Fool, donation is a superficial phenomenon. Is it possible to give a year's dividend to the front line? The donation is not enough. Fools, have you let them brush it? I think it will be changed to 'Song Ji' tomorrow!" The second shopkeeper muttered.

The little man glanced at the second shopkeeper and quickly asked, "Shopkeeper, what are you talking about?"

The second shopkeeper rolled his eyes, and then a sneer appeared on his face.

The patriarch panicked and found Master Mi in the government, which was dealing with sundries. Master Mi was also shocked when he saw the patriarch's anxious face.

"Brother Fang, what's wrong with you? Come on, inside, please." Master Mi said.

"Master Mi, let me ask you, is it true that Song Keren donated all the shares of Fang Ji?" The patriarch asked anxiously.

Master Mi smiled and raised his head and said proudly, "Naturally."

The patriarch patted his thigh fiercely and said fiercely, "I'm confused! No, I won't admit it! Is there any king's law? Don't you still pay attention to our family!"

Master Mi is so smart that he naturally guessed three points when he caught a glimpse of the patriarch's angry appearance. He smiled coldly, raised his head arrogantly, and quickly avoided the direct sunlight.

"Brother Fang, they are all voluntary and have been reported to the imperial court. Isn't this Wang Fa? She is the heir of the authentic Fang family. To put it in a bad way, she just burned all the old name of Fang Ji with a torch, which is also her own willingness. I also advise you that you can't make trouble about this matter. Do you know why? Master Mi said.

The patriarch frowned and whispered angrily, "Why don't you make trouble? She lost her family, why don't you let us talk about it?

Master Mi smiled and saw that there was no one around, so he gently put his head over.

Do you know? She has the shares of Lord Li, the county magistrate! Who are you making trouble for? Do you want to make trouble for Lord Li? Does Lord Li know what to think? Do you mean to make him ugly? At that time, be careful that the grain tax assigned to your village will be doubled this year!"

Master Mi is telling the truth, and he doesn't treat the patriarch as an outsider. The patriarch looked angry and looked as ugly as a pig liver.

"So that's it?" The patriarch said urgently.

Master Mi smiled, glanced at it, and whispered, "Otherwise, what do you want to do? There must be no way out. If she has a conscience, it will be enough to donate some money to the village during the Spring Festival. Also, don't tell anyone about Lord Li's shares, or you won't be able to take it away!"

"I'm not willing!" The patriarch said angrily.

Master Mi hugged his fist and said with a smile, "Brother, calm down. I have to go to work. I'm still very busy, so I won't send it. Let's have a drink when we have time!"

After the mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch, who would have expected that Song Keren had already made preparations. The patriarch's nose was crooked, and he planned to go back to his hometown, but suddenly remembered that Aunt Zhao was still the last life-saving straw in his hand.

Go back to Fang's home! Yes, go back to Fang's house!

The sun is shining, and Aunt Zhao's heart is also bright. Song Keren is the hula-rolling building, which has become the yellow flower of yesterday. Aunt Zhao was so happy that she couldn't sleep. Of course, she didn't have time to sleep. The room was in a mess, with big burdens and small boxes piled up on the ground.

Xiaorou knelt on the ground to tie the burden, and Aunt Zhao cleaned up softly. The door was pushed open, and the patriarch came in with a big red face like pig liver.

Aunt Zhao quickly put down her burden, stepped over the suitcase with her left foot, walked around the jewelry box with her right foot, twisted her waist, twisted the pipa across the table, and stepped on the iced basin. With a "stinging" slip under his feet, a big butt fell in the middle of a pile of burdens.

Xiaorou was so panicked that she quickly rescued Aunt Zhao from a pile of burdens.

"Hey, my aunt, do you still have time to dance here? Hurry up, your daughter-in-law has donated all the property of the Fang family!" The patriarch said in a panic.

Aunt Zhao's feet were soft again, and her heart couldn't help jumping.

"What...what are you talking about?" Aunt Zhao asked tentatively.

The patriarch patted his thigh and said anxiously, "Your young grandmother, Fang Shaowen's daughter-in-law, donated all your family's property!"

Aunt Zhao was about to open her mouth when she suddenly felt a whirlwind. Then, his chest seemed to be pressed with a 300-pound big pig's buttocks. Suddenly, he couldn't breathe, and immediately rolled his eyes and fainted.

Xiaorou took a deep breath and shouted in a panic: "Grandma, grandma, grandma... What's wrong with you, grandma..."

The patriarch sneered, looked at Aunt Zhao, who had been breathed, and said coldly, "Hey, okay, I have to find Dr. Sun this time!"

Xiaorou looked at the patriarch fiercely. He was the patriarch and she was a girl. She didn't dare to say anything. Only call someone cruelly and drag the Aunt Zhao to **.