For the unseemly things that her husband did, Meng never wanted her two sons to know, so as not to mess up their hearts.

Tang Fushou didn't hang his head this time, but said proudly, "Hmph! What the hell is it called, I'm going to make money for the three of you! ”

Meng Shi glared at Tang Fushou, and intuitively as he grew older, this person was really getting more and more confused, and he didn't know why he was blind and fell in love with such a person.

It's just that his brother is quite capable, he is a well-known rich man in Suizhou City, and he has often helped over the years.

Tang Fushou's monthly salary is two taels of silver, plus the rent money received, he has to have four or five taels a month, except for the money Tang Fushou lost in gambling and the study money of his two sons, he is barely making ends meet, but if you want to say how good it is, it is not necessarily true.

Seeing Meng Shi go to teach the child to read again, Tang Fushou's eyes rolled, and he looked funny on his greasy fat face.

"Lady, I have good news for you." Tang Fushou said mysteriously beside Meng Shi.

"What's the matter?" Meng Shi didn't even look back, and he didn't believe that Tang Fushou could have anything good, could it be that he won the gamble?

She pursed her lips, and she looked down on Tang Fushou more and more in her heart.

Tang Fushou shook his head, and then said to Meng Shi, "My niece has been killed, and the Tang Mansion has been fenced!" ”

"Who killed someone? Which niece do you have? Meng Shi only felt his heart suddenly burst, as if there was no longer a blood supply.

Tang Fushou lowered his voice and said, "What other niece can there be, isn't it Tang Chu who can live in the Tang Mansion?" ”

"But, how could she, a young lady, kill someone?" Meng clearly didn't believe it.

She has been taught by her family since she was a child to not go out of the gate and not to step out of the second door, so she doesn't know much about things on the street, and the gossip she occasionally hears is only the news of a few tenants' mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law in the front yard chatting.

And what about Tang Fushou! He is even more drunk and dreaming of death, he only occupies one identity in Tangzhong Restaurant, and he only receives monthly money every month, and he will not pay attention to other changes.

Faced with Meng's disbelief, Tang Fushou said anxiously, "It's true, I've already gone to the Tang Mansion to see it, there are a lot of officers and soldiers!" Surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, how can it be fake? ”

Seeing Tang Fushou's serious appearance, Meng Shi only felt as if he was in an ice cellar.

When she came back to her senses, she immediately slapped Tang Fushou heavily.

"You bastard, why didn't you come back earlier and say something like this, what can I do?" After speaking, Meng stood up with a swish.

"I heard that someone in a family has committed a serious crime, but it will affect the whole clan, what can I do, who is she, will it be connected to the nine clans?" The Meng clan is just a small person who has risen to the top, and at this time he is full of things related to his own interests.

"It shouldn't be the Nine Clans, if that's the case, our family will also be surrounded, why would I run back to tell you about it." Tang Fushou was still a little rational at a critical time.

"What then? Even if it is not the sin of the nine clans, but as her uncle and aunt, Da Lang is still her cousin, will it affect Da Lang's career in the future? Thinking of this, Meng Shi panicked.

"This ......" Tang Fushou didn't answer, he really didn't think about it, he only felt that it shouldn't be a big sin of the Zhulian Nine Clans, otherwise the official would have come over a long time ago, but the neighbors around him knew that he was the third brother of Master Tang, because when he first moved over, he didn't brag about it to outsiders.

Now that Meng suddenly mentioned Da Lang, Tang Fushou also felt that he had thought about this matter simply.

"But even if it really affects Dalang's career, what can we do? It's not that you have to bear it, this blood relationship can't be said to be nothing! Tang Fushou scratched his head and felt that things were difficult to do.

This is really a good thing that doesn't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles, once Tang Chu's matter is held accountable, their family will not be able to benefit.

"Otherwise, we'll cut ties with the long house." Meng Shi suddenly said this.

As soon as the words fell, Tang Fushou refused, he didn't even raise his head, and said loudly, "No, absolutely not." ”

Tang Fushou still thought that after Tang Chu died, there would be no successor to the long house, and her eldest son could succeed him, and then inherit the Tang family's family business! If the relationship is severed, it will be suffered, and what right to speak will be there at that time, which is equivalent to giving up all the glory and wealth to his second brother Tang Fukang.

No, absolutely not! Tang Fushou resolutely objected.

"You're still not Da Lang's father, things have become like this, you are still thinking about blood kinship!" Montessori gas pole.

"No, no, no, these are two different things!" Tang Fushou hurriedly argued.

Meng Shi saw that his youngest son was looking at the couple with a pair of big eyes, and hurriedly coaxed him and said. "Son, do you want to eat osmanthus cake, you wait, my mother will get it for you, and you can eat it in the house."

Meng's coaxing was really effective, and her son Erlang was quickly attracted by the osmanthus cake and no longer stared at the quarrel between his parents.

Closing the door, Meng's face, which was still smiling, immediately drooped.

"You gambler, you only know that you don't learn all day long, you take care of a few things outside the house, you are not at home all day, and when you come back, you will take money, how can you manage our mother and son, now it's good, your niece and niece who can't even see each other on weekdays have an accident, but you want to get Da Lang, I tell you Tang Fushou, I will never allow it!" Meng Shi took out a wooden stick from the place where the firewood was placed in the courtyard. Towards Tang Fushou, he still had words in his mouth, and he looked angry.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!" Tang Fushou held his head and ran around the yard.

Meng Shi is small feet, he didn't run fast, Tang Fushou was still obese, and he was even more wheezing when he ran, so the two of them competed, but Meng Shi didn't hit each other's bodies, and the two of them were tired.

Suddenly sat on the ground out of strength, Tang Fushou only felt that his internal organs were displaced, and he was afraid that he would run down again, not to mention that the tenants in the front yard heard the sound and came to see the excitement, so he himself would run away and lay here without strength to wait for death.

He believed that if he really fell to the ground one day, his wife Meng would never care about him, but he was worried that he would affect Da Lang's homework.

Years of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and his boring life, have long turned that shy and delicate girl into what she is now.