Summary of the previous chapter: When the Ma family was in high spirits, the Lu family suddenly visited

++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Mrs. Ma sighed helplessly and gently tapped Ma Xiaoquan's head.

Ma Xiaoquan smiled, and was just about to say a few more words, when he suddenly found that his sister-in-law was staring at him with big eyes.

"Sister-in-law, do I have flowers on my face?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.

"Huh? Ah~~" Li Qinghan came back to his senses, blushed, shook his head gently, and ran away

In the main courtyard of the Ma family, there are five large boxes, and it is unknown what the boxes contain, but it can be seen from the expressions of the subordinates who came to carry the boxes from the Lu family that the boxes seem to be very heavy.

"Haha" Mrs. Ma walked into the main courtyard with a smile, saw the big boxes placed in the courtyard, and said loudly, "Is the Lu family here to send money?" ”

"Haha" At the gate of the courtyard, a deep male voice came, "Lingyue, you are still the same"

Old Madam Ma frowned and shouted, "Lu Zhan, you get out of the old lady, is Lingyue what you call casually?" ”

"Hey~" After a sigh, a white-haired old man slowly walked out from behind the door.

Ma Xiaoquan looked up and almost screamed.

The appearance of this old man is clearly the old version of Lu Xian.

"Lu Xian?" Ma Xiaoquan couldn't help but say.

The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at Ma Xiaoquan, and asked, "Do you know the ancestors of my Lu family?" ”

Ma Xiao said wholeheartedly that he didn't know his mother, Lu Xian was killed by Lao Tzu himself.

"Oh, hehe, I don't know~" Ma Xiaoquan lied.

The old man frowned slightly, and said to Mrs. Ma: "Lingyue, this little cub is the fourth young master of your Ma family?" ”

Old Madam Ma's face was displeased: "Lu Zhan, if you have a fart, let it go, get out if you have nothing to do!" ”

The old man didn't seem to be angry because of Old Madam Ma's unkindness, but shook his head very politely and said, "Lingyue, it's been so many years, don't you still understand my Lu Zhan's heart for you?" ”

Old Madam Ma raised her head proudly: "Old man Lu, it's not that I look down on you, although the old man of my family has left, he has always been the best in my heart, when I was young, I am now, I will die in the future, or ~"

As soon as Mrs. Ma's words came out, the old man couldn't hold his face a little: "Yang Lingyue, don't be obsessed!" ”

Old Madam Ma smiled: "Lu Zhan, my mother knows that your Lu family's power is greater than my Ma family, but don't forget, I, Yang Lingyue, am the lady of the first-class edict personally sealed by Emperor Wanli, and your Lu family is not qualified to point fingers at me." ”

"You~~" The old man nodded angrily, "Okay, very good, Lingyue, do you know why I love you, just because of your persistence and domineering, I can't figure it out, why did you choose Marven's mallet in the first place?" ”

"Lu Zhan, stop it! My man, I can't tolerate you speaking ill of him! ”

"Okay, okay, I won't say it! Then you sue me, where did I lose to him Marven in the end? ”

Old Madam Ma sneered, and glared at the old man with pursed eyes: "Lu Zhan, do you really want to know?" ”

"Death is also a death to understand!"

Mrs. Ma said: "In terms of appearance, identity, and essay collection, my old man is actually not as good as you Lu Zhan, but he has something that you don't have."

The old man nodded: "I want to hear about it!" ”

Old Madam Ma patted her chest: "Heart! Lu Zhan, did you have a heart for me at the beginning? ”

The old man was stunned for a moment and shook his head slightly.

"I see, Lingyue, you tell the truth, if I Lu Zhan was interested in you at that time, would you marry me?"

Old Madam Ma shook her head gently.

"Why? I have a heart, what else are you not satisfied with? ”

"Lu Zhan, it seems that you still don't understand, just having a heart is actually not enough, you pat your chest and ask yourself, how many women have you loved in your life, and how many women have you married?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Man, three wives and four concubines are a normal thing, Lingyue, don't ask me, look at your son, did he also marry several wives, isn't this left-behind kid in your family (pointing to Ma Xiaoquan) also born in the second room?" ”

Old Madam Ma sighed: "Lu Zhan, my son, I can't allow you to talk more." ”

The old man smiled: "Okay, my son won't talk much, so dare to ask?" How many wives will you marry in the future? As far as I know, this kid of your family is a gentleman who has more than enough success and more than enough to do outside, and there are countless little daughters-in-law and yellow flower daughters who have been by him."

"Huh? Me? Ma Xiaoquan looked at the old man with an innocent face and pointed to himself.

"Hmph~" Li Qing snorted coldly, and looked at Ma Xiaoquan with disdain.

Ma Xiaoquan was extremely depressed, and said in his heart that since he became the fourth young master of the Ma family, his mother has suffered all kinds of white eyes, not to mention anything else, just this sister-in-law in the family has white eyes all day long, it is simply torture, hey, if he hadn't set the rules for himself, he would no longer touch the women of this era casually, let alone the sister-in-law, even the second, three, four, five, and six sisters-in-law, they would definitely be pushed by his mother.

"Lu Zhan, Quan'er is my grandson, and it's not your turn to say it, but your grandsons don't seem to be much stronger, hmm~~ You came uninvited today, and you brought five big boxes, but you came to pay off gambling debts?"

The old man laughed: "Yang Lingyue is not a loss, it is Yang Lingyue, that's right, my grandson lost money, but he must not lose, three hundred taels of gold, hum, it is counted as silver, it is only three thousand taels, and my Lu family can afford these three thousand taels!" Someone, open the box for me! ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, dozens of accompanying subordinates opened the five large boxes in unison.

The moment the box was opened, the courtyard suddenly lit up, and Ma Xiaoquan felt a little thorny, so he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Old Madam Ma, Li Qinghan and housekeeper Ma Tong squinted their eyes, just like Ma Xiaoquan.

Old Madam Ma looked at the neatly stacked silver in the box very calmly, and sneered: "Ma Tong, go over and check all the silver for me, so that some people don't adulterate the silver!" ”

"Yes!"

The old man's face sank, and he said coldly: "Yang Lingyue, you're a bit excessive, right?" ”

Old Madam Ma said disdainfully: "Excessive? Lu Zhan, I understand your thoughts very well, you came here today not just to send money, right? But is it still for my Ma family's "Secret Record of the Hundred Arts Clan"? ”