The owner of Wanzhuang has three sons under his knees, the eldest son and the third son are descendants, and the eldest son is now a fool, so the owner of Wanzhuang is very attentive to the third son, hoping that he can shoulder the career of Wanren Villa and inherit the family business.

It's just that the young master of Wansan is not interested in forging swords and learning martial arts, and only likes to chant poems and make some interesting things about the wind and snow, in the past, the owner of Wanzhuang turned a blind eye because he felt sorry for his son, and in the past two years, he has watched his son grow up, and he has been forced to take care of the affairs of the villa.

Young Master Wan San was deeply distressed by this, so there was a scene of leaving home in the middle of the night and being arrested by his father.

At noon, when the owner of Wan Zhuang asked his subordinates to invite Rong Yi and Ming Yulong, when he passed by the small garden in front of the council hall, he saw a man with bright eyes and starry eyebrows under a cluster of plum trees not far away, who was persuading the young man in yellow beside him.

"Third brother, my father is doing this for your own good, and you will inherit the people of Wanren Mountain Villa in the future."

The handsome man who spoke was the one Ming Yulong and Rong Yi had seen, and it was the second young master Wan who visited the hall on that day.

Although the yellow-clothed Wan San Young Master is not as heroic as the Wan Er Young Master, tall and handsome, he is also delicate and slender, compared to Wan Da Young Master, the two of them are more like brothers.

"Second brother, the three of us brothers are the strongest in your ability, even if I don't care about things, you won't have you to help me in the affairs of this villa in the future. Don't talk to me like Daddy anymore. ”

"Third brother, you are talking nonsense again, last time I helped you check the accounts and was found by my father, but I was scolded by my father."

"Second brother, there's no way, I'm not interested in these things, but my father said that the ones I like are things that are only done by useless scholars, and I can only rely on your help."

"Third brother, you have to be careful. Also, you came out like this on such a cold day, what if it froze. As he spoke, the Second Young Master took off his light fur and draped it on the Third Young Master.

Glancing at the appearance of the two brothers, friends and brothers, Ming Yulong couldn't help but think of Ming Yujin, and I don't know if Brother Lu Dao can still eat his favorite pig's trotters when he arrives in the prison?

As he thought about it, he walked through the small garden and looked up at the council chamber.

Master Wan Zhuang was already waiting at the door as yesterday, looking at Rong Yi and Ming Yulong, and smiled kindly: "Mr. Nan, Mrs. Nan, I didn't treat you well yesterday in a hurry, and I will definitely make up for it today, so please come inside." ”

Rong Yi nodded coldly and walked in, sitting upright, "Master Wanzhuang, let's just say it if we have something to say, the eldest son of the village wants to marry my niece." ”

Master Wan Zhuang had already guessed that this uncle was not easy to speak, but it didn't matter, Master Ling had already asked people to tell him about his personality in advance, and he was mentally prepared, and he was not so embarrassed.

"Mr. Nan, there are 20,000 taels here is Wan's heart, please accept it." The owner of Wanzhuang smiled on his face, yesterday the uncle who looked at the dust only agreed to discuss the marriage after receiving 10,000 taels.

Sure enough, some people look at Qinggao and are actually more vulgar than anyone else, and he understands people who love money.

It's just that this money-loving uncle doesn't have a good face

"Master Wanzhuang, do you mean to let Nan sell his niece?" Uncle Rong's elegant face was cold and calm, and his voice was full of displeasure, and he said, "The people of my Nanling family are not people without vision. ”