Qian Yixiu asked Qian Manhe again, "Uncle Manhe, what's going on with my father?" ”

Qian Manhe rubbed his hands and said, "Yes, it's grandpa and grandma, they don't want the third uncle to give the dim sum to the ......" He was embarrassed to continue, and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

Qian Yixiu had already guessed the reason, but it was still difficult to hear him say it in person. She wept and said angrily, "How can you be like this, is there less of what my father has given you?" When my father was a teenager, he went out to run darts with his life, and the money he earned was enjoyed by the whole family. But he was sick and dying, but he was separated and brought here. Our family struggled to support us, and finally came over, and my grandfather was still working one leg to earn this family business. My father assigned his own things, and even my brother agreed, and said that he was a man, and he would earn his own future with his hands in the future. Why are you against it? Good men don't eat family meals, and good women don't wear wedding clothes. It's been so long, why are you still opposes our family's affairs? ”

These words made Qian Manchuan and Qian Manhe embarrassed, and said with red eyes, "Xiu'er misunderstood, we don't want to occupy your family's things, really, we still have this bit of shame." We, we just feel that this is the foundation of our Qian family, we can't, we can't ......"

"Your Qian family's inheritance? Uncle Man Jiang is wrong about this, this is not the foundation of your Qian family, let alone the ancestral property of the Qian family. Dim sum is what we fought with our bare hands, and it is the foundation of our Qian family. I am the eldest son of our family, and my father and I are in charge of our own property, and it is not the turn of the clan to take care of it. Qian Yijin said with great momentum, and the implication also pushed the relationship between the big house and the second room farther away.

At this moment, Dr. Lin was picked up by Li Jinhu. Except for Wu, Old Man Cai, and Qian Siwu who stayed in the bedroom, everyone else was driven into the hall.

Dr. Lin is administering needles again, and he is boiling medicine and pouring medicine, and several people are busy in and out. Qian Yijin was so young that he couldn't resist falling asleep, and fell asleep leaning on the Luohan bed. Although Qian Yixiu was an adult core inside, his body couldn't resist it, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

Suddenly, Wu's cry woke up the two brothers and sisters, and it turned out that Qian Sangui woke up.

Several people hurriedly rushed into the house, and saw that Qian Sangui's eyes were slightly open, obviously with more air out and less air in.

Old Doctor Lin shook his head and said to the Wu family, "While he is still sober now, he can say something if he has something." ”

Is this a last word for the third noble grandfather? Several people burst into tears when they heard this, but they didn't dare to cry loudly, and surrounded Qian Sangui to wipe their tears.

Qian Sangui looked around them slowly, and finally fixed his eyes on Qian Yixiu, and said vaguely, "Aunt Xia has a good family, Jinwa is a male baby, and some people are thinking, what should Xiu'er do?" The master is dead, what should Xiu'er do......"

Qian Yixiu was even more sad when she heard this, took Qian Sangui's hand and cried, and said, "Then don't die, if you die, what should Xiu'er do?" ”

Tears flowed from Qian Sangui's cloudy eyes, and he turned his gaze to Qian Yijin again, and said, "Jinwa, Jinwa," stretched out a skinny hand, Qian Yijin quickly reached out and held it, and listened to him continue, "Jinwa, in the future, you will be the only man in our family, you must honor your grandmother, your mother, and take care of your sister...... In terms of business, listen more to Qian Hua, and listen to Lao Cai more about family matters. It is necessary to protect people, protect the family business, and give more dowry when the sister marries in the future...... Ye's body is not good, and no one is to blame when he dies...... Honor your grandfather, especially your grandmother, and get along well with your relatives......"

Suddenly, Mrs. Qian's voice came. She and Old Man Qian didn't sleep well all night, and when they saw that the sky was bright, and Qian Manchuan hadn't come back yet, they were a little scared, so they hurriedly asked Qian Dagui and Sister-in-law Lu to help them.

Mrs. Qian came over and cried and said, "Third child, why can't you figure it out so much?" My mother is not seeking your three-room property, my mother helps Jinwa to guard it, or she helps you keep your three-room property. Since you don't like it, my mother doesn't care, I don't care anymore, you get better......"

Old man Qian also said repeatedly with tears, "Why is your temperament so big, why is your temperament so big, it's all a family, it's just talking, there is something to discuss......

Qian Sangui saw Old Man Qian and Mrs. Qian like this, and opened his mouth with tears, but he was speechless. Qian Yixiu felt that the sky was about to fall, and she cried screamingly, and everyone cried loudly.

At this time, Li Jinhu came to report, "There is a monk outside, who said that he can cure the old man's illness." ”

When the old man Qian heard this, he shouted, "Then what do you want to report, please invite him in." ”

He cried again and said to Qian Sangui, "San'er is quite strong, you were saved by Monk You Fang last time." ”

As he was talking, an old monk came in. He walked in a few steps and gave Qian Sangui an injection first. While administering the needle, he also said to the people around him, "He is not dead, why are you crying?" ”

Qian Yixiu's tears were blurred, and he only saw the vague shadow of a monk. When I heard this voice, why was it so familiar, and I blinked my eyes and saw that it was really a master of sorrow. This old monk is an old half-immortal, he comes, and the third noble grandfather should turn the corner. She immediately stopped crying and said, "Brother, it's the Master of Sorrow, he came to treat Ye, and Ye's body will definitely get better." ”

Seeing that the old monk waved everyone out, everyone wiped their tears and walked out of the bedroom, only Old Doctor Lin and Su Siwu helped in the house.

It was already dawn, and the old monk came out and said, "Okay, the money donor is fine." ”

Doctor Lin said to the doctor who came out, "The master is really a fairy, Sangui is no longer in trouble, and he is asleep." ”

Old man Qian took a closer look at the old monk and exclaimed, "God, the master is the old immortal who saved my third son more than ten years ago." ”

As he spoke, he knelt down, and Mrs. Qian, Wu and others all knelt down.

The old monk hurriedly stretched out his hand to help the old man Qian up, and said, "Amitabha, the life of the Qian donor should not be extinguished, and Lao Na is also obedient to the sky." ”

Qian Yixiu said happily, "Master, take a break, I'll go and prepare a lotus leaf breakfast for the master." ”

The old monk smiled and said, "The little donor is on the road." But forget it today, Lao Na is in a hurry, and he has to rush back. In five days, Lao Na will come again to change the medicine for the money donor, and talk to him about Zen by the way. With that, he lifted his legs and left.

Talking to Grandpa Sangui about Zen? Where did the old monk sing this?

The family wondered, but happily sent the old monk out of the house.

Old Doctor Lin happily asked Su Siwu to follow him back to grab the medicine, the prescription prescribed by the old monk was in his hand, and he picked up the treasure.

They were all tired of worrying all night, and they went back to their homes.

Qian Manxia said to Wu with tears in her eyes, "Mother, when my father wakes up, I'll tell him that I don't want to fast, and I'll keep it for Jinwa." ”

Qian Yijin said disapprovingly, "Why not?" My father and I told my aunt about our own things, and my aunt took it. ”

In the second room of the Qian family, Qian Ergui was about to go back to the garden, and when he saw his son coming back, he asked, "How is it, is your third uncle okay?" ”

"Luckily, it's okay." Qian Manhe, who hadn't slept all night, stumbled a little when he walked, but he still told the story of the night.

I only heard Tang's bar smack for a moment, and said regretfully, "Why did the third uncle come back to life again?" If that breath doesn't come up well, then we can help manage a large piece of the family business......"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped by Qian Ergui with a big mouth and scolded, "I'll whip you to death a dead mother-in-law who lacks virtue and a black heart." Scolding, he raised his foot again, took off his shoes, and continued to smoke.

Qian Manhe didn't fight this time, and shouted angrily, "What is this that my mother said!" Don't say that our current good life is all dependent on the third uncle's family, even if the poor relatives can't help it, we can't be so bad. My mother just doesn't think about herself, but also thinks about the baby, thinks about my unborn child, and accumulates some virtue for them. Also, keep your mouth shut in the future, and don't say anything that lacks virtue. The third room has already been separated from our family, and my mother still offends people like this. Fortunately, the third uncle is okay this time, if there are three long and two short, Jinwa and Xiu'er, including Wan Dazhong, they will not let go of our two rooms. The reason why the third uncle's family is doing so well is not only that the third uncle is capable, but also that the two babies are capable. ”

Qian Ergui didn't say so much truth, he dragged Tang out while pumping, and said repeatedly in his mouth, "Get out, get out, Lao Tzu doesn't want you, Lao Tzu doesn't want you......"

Tang screamed and shouted, "Don't dare, don't dare anymore, don't be angry......"

The big-bellied little Wang is always not good-looking, so he hurriedly came out to persuade him. The one-and-a-half-year-old baby was so frightened that she cried on the side, "Mother, the baby is afraid, the baby is afraid." ”

Qian Manhe picked up Dewa with one hand, and pulled Xiao Wang aside, for fear of injuring her by mistake. He was so angry that he still couldn't bear to pull the rack. It's not that he is unfilial, if he doesn't let his mother learn some lessons, he can't figure it out, and something will happen sooner or later. He told his mother how much reason, but she couldn't listen to a word, maybe some things really need to be solved by force.

In the big room, Qian Manchuan was also persuading Old Man Qian, "Grandpa, grandma, forget it, if the third uncle wants to give it to Aunt Xia, let him give it." Fortunately, the third uncle is okay this time, if he has a good one, the Sanfang family is afraid that they will hate us to death. If we don't get it right, we will have a reputation for remembering the property of our relatives. Even children as young as Jinwa and Xiu'er know that good men don't eat family meals, and good women don't wear wedding clothes, why do we big men have to stare at those two layers of shares? ”

Old Man Qian's eyes turned a little red, and he said, "I have always felt that Sangui is the most sensible and filial among these sons. I didn't expect to disobey my father and mother for such a small thing, and my temperament is still so big. I'm not stopping him from giving Aunt Xia's dowry, I know he's making up for the suffering that Aunt Xia has suffered. However, Dim Sum Zhai is surnamed Qian, and I have to recite it to my ancestors every year, saying that our Qian family's Dim Sum Zhai and Jinxiu are getting better and better, and they are really getting stronger and stronger. When he does this, when I go to the grave of my ancestors, what will I say? Say that our family business is given to people with foreign surnames? If I let him get his hands on it, will I give away such a big belongings as Splendid Xing? ”

The more the old man spoke, the more sad he became, and he choked up.

Mrs. Qian crooked her mouth and said, "Then what's the matter, Jinxiu Xing belongs to my Jinwa alone." ”

After three days, Qian Sangui was able to sit up. Although he is still weak, he has no problem communicating with people. Qian Yijin and Qian Yixiu told him what they had discussed, that is, they withdrew from the "Old Brother Dim Sum Restaurant", even if they suffered a loss, they would completely draw a line with that side in the future. Otherwise, if you keep being so involved, maybe one day even the splendid line will be remembered by them.

Qian Sangui said, "I think so too, suffer some losses and completely tear apart the industry......"

But Qian Sangui's mention yì and their three rooms suffered too much, and Qian Yijin's brothers and sisters were obviously unwilling.

Qian Sangui sighed, "Our family doesn't care about the idea of money, so let's give it to them." When I helped my brother and nephew, I also fulfilled my father's wish that 'everyone should live a good life'. ”

The brother and sister looked at the third noble grandfather, his face was much older than Qian Dagui's, and his hair was much thinner than that of Qian Dagui, so they had to nod their heads and admit it.

Qian Sangui said again, "I've already thought about it, my body is not good, maybe I'll die one day." While I'm still alive, I will divide Xiu'er's dowry first, and save them from making trouble...... The 40 acres of lotus pond and 82 acres of fields east of Huaguo Mountain are kept at home, which is not only the support for the family to continue to live, but also for Jinwa. The shares that cooperated with Wuxi Tea Factory, the Lotus Workshop, Huaguo Mountain, and the forty acres of lotus pond west of Huaguo Mountain were given as a dowry for Xiu'er. The thousands of taels of silver in your grandmother's hand, take out five hundred taels to Aunt Xia first. The rest will be kept for family use, and when Xiu'er gets married and Jinwa marries a daughter-in-law, it can also be taken out and used. He said to Qian Yijin again, "Don't blame me for giving my sister a lot, it's true that most of these family businesses are earned by your sister." ”

Qian Yijin hurriedly said, "The master can give my sister some more things, Jinwa is a male baby, and she can earn it herself in the future." ”

Qian Sangui shook his head and said, "It's enough to give my sister so much, Jinwa is a good baby, and I will help my sister in the future." He also instructed the Wu family to go to the county seat to call Qian Hua back, and go to the county government to handle the deed.

Wu didn't want to divide it now, but he didn't want to go against her husband's wishes, so she had to wipe her tears and go out to send someone to the county seat.

Qian Yixiu said with tears in her eyes, "Master, don't worry, you will live until Xiu'er gets married." ”

Qian Sangui sighed, "It's a miracle that the master's body can survive until now. Good boy, you can't be wronged...... "This is the only blood shed by his son."

Seeing that Qian Sangui was tired, the two brothers and sisters walked out of the inner courtyard. Qian Yijin said to Qian Yixiu with red eyes, "My sister will marry later, and when my brother has a chance in the future, I will give my sister more dowry." ”

Qian Yixiu said, "Okay, sister waits." ”

In the evening, Old Man Qian, Mrs. Qian, the big house, and the second room were all invited to return to the garden.

Qian Yijin, on behalf of Qian Sangui, who was seriously ill, said that his family would quit the "Old Brother Dim Sum Zhai".

Dim sum consists of two workshops and two shops. Among them, there is a workshop and a shop in the provincial capital, and a workshop and a shop in Xidingshan County.

As long as the dim sum workshop in Xidingshan County, this workshop will be called Xiaxia Cake House in the future, which is a dowry for Qian Manxia.

The big house, the second room, and the fourth room have three properties, as well as the old name of the "old brother". In this way, there will be no foreign surnames in the Qian family's industry.

The third room originally accounted for 40% of the shares of "Old Brother Dim Sum Zhai", and it was a big loss to distribute it like this. (To be continued.) )