"It is impossible to divide the family, since ancient times, there is no reason for the only son to divide the family, I separated from your second uncle, that is because your grandfather has two sons, I will have one son for you, which family to divide?"

It is better to say that he is reasoning.

"Dad, I mean that if you make Aunt Zhao's belly bigger, this son will have to share it with you."

Jia Liu is a little unsure whether Daquan has killed people, anyway, it is definitely right to get vaccinated first.

He thought about it, if he really separated, the house in Beijing would be given to Daquan, and some alimony would be given every year.

Otherwise, Daquan will earn it by yourself.

In good conscience, except for this body, Daquan did not give Jia Liu any help, but with Jia Liu's hard work, not only the Jia family collectively followed, but even the old lady and his family moved to a new house.

Therefore, Jia Liuzhen doesn't owe Daquan anything.

After having money, I don't owe anything to Daquan, and the entertainment expenses have always been sufficient.

Therefore, Daquan really made a life outside, and there is no reason to ask Jia Liu to raise cubs for Daquan.

Unexpectedly, Daquan was anxious again: "No, I just give you another brother, and this family can't be divided!" ”

After saying that, he realized that he had missed his mouth, and his forehead immediately sweated.

"Dad, you're still recruiting."

Jia Liu gave Daquan one last chance to confess and be lenient, and if he missed this village, there would be no such store.

Sure enough, under his questioning, Daquan realized that the paper couldn't contain the fire after all, so he had to confess that Aunt Zhao's belly was really big, and he was afraid that it would be more than four months.

didn't think about confessing, his son immediately turned his face with him, how could there be lenient treatment.

"Old immortal, you are determined to block me, right! I told my mother earlier, play and play, don't give me my younger brothers and sisters or anything, why are you so disobedient! ”

Jia Liuna is a big fire, but he is running for the emperor's throne, and there is no way to make Daquan the emperor when he is polished, who will make Daquan old and immortal.

He admitted this matter, the question is Daquan, what do you mean by getting an imperial brother for your eldest son?

"Sixth son, don't be angry, it's the father who blames him for this, it's the father who didn't do it well,"

stared at his son's angry face for a while, and Daquan sneered: "Dad didn't want to block you, that kind of thing, alas, how to say it, Dad doesn't want to, but your Aunt Zhao's stomach is not angry, and she is too big, what do you let your father do?" Daddy can't control this kind of thing. ”

After speaking, he muttered in a weak voice: "Dad is not an irresponsible man, he can't make people's stomachs bigger and not admit it, right?" Spread it out, it doesn't matter if your father doesn't have a face, but where to put your face"

As he spoke, he brazenly proposed that since Aunt Zhao had a big belly, she would simply marry Aunt Zhao into the family, which would be a continuation of the string and officially find a stepmother for Jia Liu.

"You think beautifully! Separation! ”

Jia Liu is categorical, he can't bear it, Daquan can get a royal brother for himself to come out, and he wants to get a cheap mother for himself, which is unbearable.

Is that a cheap mom?

That's the Queen Mother!

Of course, Daquan wants to continue the strings, and there is no reason not to let him be a son, but from now on, the eldest son will cut you off, except for alimony, nothing else.

Benevolence and righteousness are exhausted.

"Little rabbit, your wings are hard, aren't they, no Lao Tzu can have you! Separation? Dream, Lao Tzu will not share with you if he dies! ”

Daquan is also red-eyed, and his attitude is also resolute, he is in his fifties, he doesn't refer to his eldest son, who else is he referring to?

"Old immortal, this is not up to you!"

Jia Liu's momentum also came out, it's a big deal to fight with Daquan, anyway, the two of them haven't done it before.

"I can't clean up others, and I can't clean you up!"

As he spoke, he reached out and put the fake braid on the back of his head to his neck, and began to pull his sleeves.

"Hey, you little bastard, dare to compare with your father and me, and you don't ask what your father is"

Daquan also braided his hair and rolled his sleeves, and then, somehow, he suddenly vented his strength, with a look of grievance: "I'll go to the yamen to sue you!" ”

Jia Liule said: "As long as there is a yamen in these four or nine cities who dares to accept your form, I will have your surname!" ”

To deal with Daquan, you must be more scoundrel than him, this is Jia Liu's experience in struggle for many years.

Daquan made a decisive attack: "Wang Ba Lamb, you were originally surnamed me!" ”

"You wait!"

Jia Liu was so angry that he stomped his feet, and angrily went to his brother-in-law to comment, and as a result, the peaceful Jia Mansion immediately messed up.

"It is a good thing that the emperor should be strong and strong, and he will have a son when he is old."

After hearing about Master Jia's feat, Fan Wei didn't think it was a bad thing.

"Confused, my nephew is the same age, and there will be trouble in the future."

The bolt has a long-term view.

"Yes."

Fan Wei nodded, and then moved a small stool with Director Yang to sit in the corner to watch the play.

Jia Liu made Daquan's scandal public, wanting to get the support of his family members, but what he never expected was that after the two sisters learned about it, none of them stood on the younger brother's side, but helped Daquan persuade his younger brother not to split up.

"Dad is so old, there must be someone around to take care of him, Aunt Zhao is really pregnant with her father's child, we can't ignore it as juniors."

The second sister Jia Lan pulled her younger brother and said bitterly.

The eldest sister Jia Juan means to find her husband to choose a good day after the New Year and marry Aunt Zhao into the family. and said that grandpa has only six sons in this lineage, and now Aunt Zhao is pregnant with her father's child, which is a happy event.

"Brother-in-law, you have to be fair."

Jia Liu hopes that the upright eldest brother-in-law will make a statement, not to mention that he wants you to support his brother-in-law, at least he has to criticize his father-in-law a few words.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhian started haha and said something similar to diplomatic rhetoric.

The second brother-in-law, Gao Delu, wanted to speak, but his wife glared at him, so he stopped squeaking.

Ruxiu, the daughter-in-law, couldn't cry or laugh, and helped her sister-in-law persuade her husband together, saying that things are like this, let's do things for my father.

There are many Aunt Zhao and her sons, and they can't eat their Jia family.

The three women, you said a word to me, and I was stunned to calm Jia Liu's anger.

Daquan will pretend to be very aggrieved, sitting there with a look of grievance, as if his son has chilled his heart.

"Master, young master, let's eat first, this dish is cold."

The bolt stood up to give his opinion, and both he and the Van army were hungry.

The members of the guard led by Baozhu dined next door, and when they were thinking about safety, Jia Liu deliberately asked people to buy several adjacent courtyards at a high price and slightly modify them to live in the bodyguard guards.

All you need to do is shoot a firework bomb or blow a whistle, and the nearest escort will arrive.

"Yes, yes, eat first,"

Gao Delu played a round, first invited his father-in-law to the table, and then put his brother-in-law over with Wang Zhi'an.

even coaxed and persuaded him, and finally appeased his brother-in-law.

It's that the father and son are on the table, you don't like it, I don't like it, I don't think you're happy, and the tip of the needle is on the wheat mang.

The bolt pillar opened the wine jar with Fan Wei's interest, and poured wine for the master, young master, and aunt.

The Queen Mother is not allowed to drink alcohol during the state funeral, but who knows if she drinks behind closed doors, the Queen Mother knows, isn't there still an old lady in front of her.