Chapter 105 Puji Temple

Mrs Liu San stood in front of the window and was very irritable. It was September. Why is it still so hot?! It was so stuffy that Mrs. Liu San turned out of the room and stood in the porch. She looked up at the gray sky in the distance. The girl in Qingtong Courtyard was simply an old lady who came back to life. Thinking of Mrs. Ning, who had passed away for many years, Mrs. Liu San still couldn't help shivering. She smiled gently all day long and spoke gently. Mrs. Ning, who is modest and never loses her temper and never gets angry, is like this. She smiled a little and understates a few words, which makes the whole house chill from the old master and dare not make a sound.

Nazi said that the money that should be paid in each room must be handed over to the public. Since she said that, she must not escape. Thinking of this, Mrs. Liu San's heart was breathless. She was anxious, worried, angry and uneasy. She couldn't tell what it was like. Their third room has only been better in recent years. The third master is two or three thousand a year. Two silvers have also saved 10,000 silver in recent years. If the girl is really ruthless and forced to hand it over to the public... Now there is a step-son in the fourth room. This step son is the one she wants to adopt, and she is also the one she chooses. Naturally, she has to plan for the four rooms. The long room is not beneficial, not to mention the second room, a nest of prodigal son. On the surface, except for their own house, they are all very willing!

The third master's housekeeper's business made him try his best to get out with the dowry money. In recent years, how much care has the third master accompanied and spent so much thought? How can there be any help in this house? It's good not to hold back. Why should I give my family so much painstakingly earned money to those who have lost their strength? Mrs. Liu San's heart is about to bleed, no! You can't let them share their own money. This family should share!

Mrs. Liu San subconsciously turned around and looked at the courtyard where she had lived for more than ten years. When they separated, their family had to move out... Mrs. Liu San withdrew her eyes fiercely. It's okay to move out. She has long wanted to buy a village and buy a shop to do some small business. If she moves out, she can let go. There are only benefits! This house has failed like this, and there is no help at all. What's there to be reluctant to give up?!

Mrs. Liu San made up her mind, and the fan in her hand shook quickly. After thinking about it carefully, she asked someone to take a few box of small snacks bought outside. After thinking about it, she took a few fresh silk flowers, walked out of the courtyard along the corridor of the mobile game, and walked slowly to the second room.

Mrs Xu Er took Mrs. Liu San in and didn't wait to sit still. Mrs. Xu Er said excitedly, "Look, she won't jump this time. She has a stepson in the fourth room!" I just don't like her. I deserve it! Look at it, it will be lively in the future. Mrs. Liu San looked at Mrs. Xu Er from the corners of her eyes, pressed the corners of her mouth with a veil, sighed, looked at Mrs. Xu Er and said anxiously, "I'm worried about this, so I came to talk to my second sister-in-law."

"Worried? What are you worried about?" Mrs. Xu was happy with Mrs. Yang's unhapproval. After listening to Mrs. Liu San's words, she said disapproving.

"How can you not worry? I don't have such a good fortune as you. The marriage of the two daughters has been agreed, and the dowry is so well prepared!" Mrs. Liu San's face was envious, and Mrs. Xu's eyebrows kept flying: "No, my sister Tang is just a good life!"

"Alas," Mrs. Liu San sighed angrily, "You don't worry. I can't sleep so much. Our house is not rich in the first place. This has added another room. We can't compare with the stepson of these four rooms. Think about it, one of these four rooms is supported by the girl in Qingtong Courtyard, and two Come on, he is the son of the patriarch's direct relatives. Isn't it that you don't know how the family is doing, but it's much better than our house? It's really kind to inherit the fireworks? Who are you lying to? It's not good. Will they give such a big son to our house for nothing?

"That's true," Mrs. Xu agreed very much: "Who will do something that is not good?"

"That's right, what other benefits do you think our house has? Now that the eldest brother has sat firmly, and Xiaozu has set up a son. There is no need to think about this. In addition to this, what else can there be benefits? It's not that I like the foundation of our house. Look at it, I'll put the words here. This stepson enters the door, but in a year or two, the designation of this house will have to be emptied by him. I'm afraid that even this Yongguo Mansion will have to be sold!" Mrs. Liu San frowned: "You're all right. Your two daughters are married, and I'm still a big family. I'm afraid I'll have to ask for food then!"

"Sister Tang is married, and there is Brother Song. If this doesn't work, he dares to calculate the family property, and I will never end with him!" Mrs. Xu Er shouted anxiously, and Mrs. Liu San glanced at her and sighed, "What can you do? Making trouble in the clan? Don't forget, that's the patriarch's biological son. What's wrong with you? Go to the government office to file a lawsuit? Well," Mrs. Liu San pointed to the direction of Qingtongyuan: " Even the royal palace of Dongyang County has made friends with her. Can you win this lawsuit?"

"What should I do? Watching him take away our things?" Mrs. Xu Er thought for a long time and finally turned the corner. As soon as her stepson came, she took all her things away!

"There is only one way to separate families!" Mrs. Liu San was happy: "We will get this money by ourselves, and no one will want to take it. Besides," Mrs. Liu San looked at Mrs. Xu Er with a meaningful smile and said, "This is divided, that is, we are the masters of the family ourselves. We can't do whatever we want. With that noisy and devocative, we can sell it with our feet. No one can say it. Half a word."

Mrs. Xu's eyes were shining, and she clapped her hands and said excitedly, "Yes! It's time to divide! I have to sell those charming things! The old man and the lady have been dead for more than ten years. Why don't they separate families?!"

The third room had a tacit understanding about the division. Li Zhongming, the second room, listened to Mrs. Xu Er's words and thought that the division could immediately get a large amount of money. She was only greedy. Naturally, she strongly agreed. Mrs. Xu Er got the support of Li Zhongming. In addition, she had the upper hand in Li Zhulan's matter and was full of combat effectiveness. Her battle Li was originally destroyed now. This is another time when the family is full of momentum. The family is restless, but Mrs. Yang gritted her teeth and never spit out. If she spits out, it is equivalent to handing the whole Yonggong Mansion to others. It's better to kill her with a knife!

Li Tian looked at the excitement for a few days. The shopkeeper Cheng handed in a letter. Qin Kun, the fourth prince, set out to check Qiu Fu in several counties of Jingdong. Li Tian had been bored in Qingtongyuan for more than two months. The house was so noisy again. He had been bored and uncomfortable for a long time. After getting the letter, he hesitated for a long time and ordered to prepare a car to visit Lin Wen at Puji Temple.

Near the end of autumn, Puji Temple was very deserted. The continuous peaks behind the temple were bleak in autumn. On a sunny slope halfway up the mountain, the pines and cypresses were green and quiet, and the golden ** between the woodlands were still gorgeous and spicy, opening out of the slope and spreading to the slope like water. Between the pine and cypress golden chrysanthemums, there is a very ordinary but very neat and clean tomb. In front of the tomb, a man in his fifties, thin and slightly bowed his back turned his back to the tomb and stood like that tomb looking at the autumn colors in the distance.

The autumn was vast, and the man slowly turned around, slowly turned around the grave, with his hands behind his back, and slowly walked down the mountain. A man in his fifties, dressed as a waiter, suddenly emerged from nowhere, followed the man with a respectful look, and also walked down the mountain step by step.

In the pavilion behind the temple, Li Tian was standing with Yue Niang and talking. The green branches and silver birch squatted in the corner of the pavilion and fanned a red mud stove to boil water to make tea.

"It's not just us, you see, there are people who come to enjoy the scenery." Li Tian saw the 50-year-old master and servant from afar and motioned to Yue Niang with a smile. Yue Niang glanced at Li Tian and did not answer. The elderly master and servant in the distance also seemed to see Li Tian and his party and slowly walked to the pavilion.

Li Tian carefully looked at the master and servant. The man walking in front of him was very good, but he was dressed very ordinary, his face was a little pale, and the servant behind him was also dressed as ordinary, and his face was very modest. He was in line with the man in front of him. He seemed to be an old servant who had been serving for many years.

"like an official." Yue Niang judged, and Li Tian nodded and smiled, "I also think so. At this time, it seems that she is not very proud and depressed to enjoy the scenery after going to this temple."

While talking, the master and servant had arrived at the pavilion. The man in front of them looked at Li Tian with a gentle smile and said, "I smell the tea. How about making me a cup of tea?"