Jiang Qingrou glanced at Zhao Yan coldly, her disgust and hatred were undisguised.

She and Zhao Yan have reached the point of not dying, and there is nothing to pretend to be now.

"There is no silver left in the family." Zhao Wenjun's face was very ugly, and he looked at the dishes in front of him: "Your grandmother said that after a while, it will be better to go to Zhuangzi to collect rent." ”

"It's not easy for my grandmother to worry about her family at such an old age." Zhao Yan put the crockpot in her hand on the table: "This is the nourishing soup I prepared for my father, boiled with mutton and mutton bones with old ginseng, and a lot of precious tonics are added, my father can use it." ”

As she spoke, she opened the crockpot.

The hot aroma of the mutton soup slowly wafted away.

"You're more sensible now than you used to be." Zhao Wenjun smelled the pungent aroma, and his ugly face softened a lot: "You were so sensible earlier, you didn't have to suffer so much before." ”

"That's not quite right." Zhao Yan laughed: "I used to be so sensible, but I didn't have a chance to behave in front of my father." ”

Zhao Wenjun told her that she couldn't get off the stage, and after a pause, he said: "In the past, I was busy with official business, and things at home were inevitably negligent, so don't take it to heart."

In this world, there is no daughter who picks her father. ”

Zhao Yan smiled, did not argue, only said: "Then it's okay in the future, my father has been dismissed, and now I have time to pay attention to family affairs." ”

"Zhao Yan!" Zhao Wenjun couldn't help it: "The matter of going to prison and dismissing my father is not a glorious thing, if it is not necessary, don't mention it again in the future." ”

"What's this?" Zhao Yan disagreed: "Father is so old, what storms haven't he experienced?"

Why can't you mention such a thing?

I can't hide my words, so I mentioned it in front of my father.

The people outside are talking behind their backs, and my father can't control it. ”

Zhao Wenjun remembered clenching his fists and wanted to slap her in the face, but remembered that his old mother told him not to offend Zhao Yan, and in the future, this family would have to rely on Zhao Yan's silver to support it.

He swallowed his anger again.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Yan took a bowl and put a bowl of mutton soup for him and put it in front of him: "I came today, and I have nothing to do."

At the beginning, my father was in prison, and I paid a lot of money for the embezzlement and the money for moving around.

Now, I can't open my shop, and I want to ask my father to take some back first, and I'll save it.

Even later, I will lend it to my father. ”

Her tone was soft, as if she was not collecting debts, but being coquettish to Zhao Wenjun, her father.

Zhao Wenjun was even more annoyed in his heart: "You also know that my silver has been handed over to the government, how can I have any silver at this time?" ”

Zhao Yan still wants to ask him for debts?

Dream!

"Doesn't Mother have it?" Zhao Yan looked at Jiang Qingrou on the side: "Mother, you took more than 10,000 taels of silver that my father embezzled, and a few gold bars."

Why don't you return it first and save me in an emergency. ”

When Zhao Wenjun heard this, he also looked at Jiang Qingrou.

Zhao Yan wants this silver, and he wants it even more.

As long as Jiang Qingrou nodded and was willing to take it out, he immediately took the silver, and Zhao Yan definitely didn't want to get involved.

"Nope." Jiang Qingrou grimaced and replied categorically.

"Where did you spend all that money?"

Before Zhao Yan could speak, Zhao Wenjun rushed to question.

Seeing this, Zhao Yan didn't speak, only looked at the two with a smile.

These two people still want to make do with each other, and they don't ask her if she agrees?

Look, isn't this fighting again?

"There are many places to use silver, the imperial capital is so big, where can't you use silver?" Jiang Qingrou said unceremoniously: "Didn't I tell you yesterday that Xiu'er spent a lot of time on treatment." ”

"Didn't you say that there are still a few thousand taels left?" Zhao Wenjun frowned: "Why do you say no?"

Let's say okay, don't get along for the time being, I'll treat Xiu'er well, and give me more than half of the rest of your silver. ”

Zhao Yan listened on the side and understood.

It turned out that the two were reconciled like this.

"Xiu'er is also your daughter, isn't it natural for you to be good to her?" Jiang Qingrou sneered: "You still use me as a mother, and it's good for your daughter to buy you as a father with silver?" ”

"Why did you buy me with money?" Zhao Wenjun slapped on the table: "The silver was originally mine, and it was yours!" ”

"Don't say so much, anyway, if you don't have it, you don't have it." Jiang Qingrou turned her face and stiffened her neck: "You want silver, go to whoever you want, don't talk to me."

Tell me, I just don't.

If you have the ability, you will kill me. ”

Zhao Wenjun made her so angry that she raised her hand to slap her, this slut was really hard-winged, and he dared to speak to him with such an attitude.

How did he fall in love with such a thing in the first place?

I knew that he couldn't marry this slut if he said anything!

Jiang Qingrou got up and hid back for a while before he made a move, and warned: "Zhao Wenjun, if you dare to do something to me, I will take Xiu'er with me now." ”

"Silver, do you pay it or not!" Zhao Wenjun stared at her with red eyes.

"Nope." Jiang Qingrou didn't buy it, it was still these two words.

Zhao Wenjun yelled outside: "Give Lao Tzu someone!" ”

A few servants and maidservants walked in: "Master." ”

"Search for me, and find me all the valuable things in this house!" Zhao Wenjun commanded loudly.

Jiang Qingrou screamed and scolded: "What are you turning over? Looking for what?

If I say no, I don't have it, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you won't be able to find anything.

Zhao Wenjun, you damn thing, you're not a man!

You deserve to die in prison, you shouldn't come back, it's going to be restless!

Your Majesty hasn't ordered the house to be raided, you yourself have started to raid the house, your family, sooner or later, will die, and there will be no chickens and dogs left......"

Zhao Yan simply sat on the soft couch next to her, watching the two of them make a fuss.

This is what Zhao Wenjun and his wife should look like.

Zhao Wenjun himself rolled up his sleeves and put his hands on it, turning the whole room into a mess, almost falling to the bottom, but there was still no silver or gold bars.

"Jiang Qingrou, where the hell are you hiding things!" Zhao Wenjun was furious, stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Qingrou's collar.

"I said I used it, but you still don't believe it." Jiang Qingrou laughed: "You keep looking." ”

"Bang Bang—"

Zhao Wenjun slapped her twice and slapped her in the face.

"You thunder and kill a thousand knives in the sky, you dare to hit me......"

Jiang Qingrou raised her hand and scratched his face, not forgetting to scold.

Zhao Yan looked at her like a market shrew, and almost couldn't help but slap her hands and laugh, isn't this better than any drama in the theater?

Jiang Qingrou's personal Mama Chen is indeed a loyal person, and she desperately went up to pull the rack, which separated the two.

Zhao Wenjun and Jiang Qingrou have been fighting for a while, their faces are colorful, their clothes are in tatters, panting, and staring at each other with red eyes and hatred, like two defeated big roosters.

"Master, madam, even if you can't be a husband and wife, you don't have to work so hard, right?" Mama Chen wiped her tears: "If you don't get along, you can get together and disperse, why are you so troubled......"

"If she doesn't hand over the money, she won't want to leave!" Zhao Wenjun let go of the cruel words.

"You can't fry oil in bricks, if you have the ability, you can find out." Jiang Qingrou didn't let go.

Zhao Yan watched a good show with great pleasure, and saw that this good show came to an end, so she stood up and said unhurriedly: "Father, I know where my mother's silver is." ”

"You know?" Zhao Wenjun turned his face and looked at Zhao Yan urgently: "Where is it?" ”

Jiang Qingrou also raised her eyes to look at Zhao Yan, and snorted coldly, most of the silver in her hand was used to buy the house.

The rest of the money she hid was in that house.

She told the seller not to talk to a third person about it.

Zhao Yan couldn't have known that she had that house at all.

"There is almost no silver left on my mother." Zhao Yan said with a smile: "She bought a house outside the East City Gate, even if there is any silver left, it should be in that house, and it will not be placed in our house." ”

"Zhao Yan!"

When Jiang Qingrou heard this, she finally broke out completely, and rushed towards Zhao Yan like crazy: "I'll kill you!" ”