The Zhao family managed the affairs of the Hou Mansion Shop, and had no time to take care of the shop, so he handed over the shop to his nephew Zhao Wen.

Before Zhao Wen took over the shop, he was a street slicker who couldn't do anything.

Even a girl with a fairly good family background doesn't look down on him at all.

But since he has this shop, he has been making money every day, where is there a girl who doesn't look down on him?

He usually takes care of the shop, flirts with the girls, and has nothing to do.

Their entire Zhao family relied on the rising tide of the Yuan'an Hou Mansion, and everyone had a good time.

Zhao Wen regards the shop as more important than his own life, where is Nan Luotian who wants him to give it?

"Your aunt?"

Nan Luo looked at him leisurely, his burning gaze as if he was watching a joke.

Zhao Wen was about to refute, but she was stunned by it, and felt that there must be other reasons for her to say this.

"What's wrong with my aunt? Aren't you also from the Yuan'an Hou Mansion before you get married? Since they are all a family, what else do you have to share with me, isn't this an outsider? This shop may have been Gu Yuyao's many years ago. But you know, time can change too much. It was Gu Yuyao's many years ago, but it doesn't mean that this shop is also Gu Yuyao's many years later.

And Gu Yuyao has been dead for so many years, if it weren't for my aunt handing over the shop to me for the past ten years, and then I took care of it in an orderly manner, do you think this shop would still have the glory it has today?"

Zhao Wen was very proud, he felt that if he didn't have himself, this shop would not be as prosperous as it is today.

Nan Luo had to kneel down and kowtow to thank him.

"You yourself admit that this shop was also a Gu family's thing more than ten years ago. Then tell me, when did this shop become your Zhao family's thing?"

Nan Luo slowly and methodically had a good fight with this shameless thing.

For the sake of his own courage, Zhao Wen couldn't help but speak a little higher. ap.

"Gu Yuyao brought this dowry to the Yuan'an Hou Mansion, and that thing was from the Yuan'an Hou Mansion, and later my aunt became the wife of the Hou Mansion, so naturally she took it over and took care of it. Isn't that Zhao's?"

"Oh? Then you said that this shop belongs to the Zhao family, did Yuan Anhou agree?"

Nan Luo looked at him with a smile, not agreeing with the crooked reasoning he said at all.

"This shop has been in my hands for several years, how can Master Hou disagree? The princess wouldn't just come to deliberately stir up trouble, right? It is said that the daughter who marries out is the water that is spilled, you are already married, why do you have to ask so many things that belong to the Hou Mansion? What does the matter of the Hou Mansion have to do with you?"

Zhao Wen has been staring at this asset for several years.

His aunt has no son under her knees, and Cousin Yuwei will marry off after all, so many assets are just waiting for him to inherit them?

He already sees himself as half a son of the Hou Mansion.

These things belong to him and are his, and no one else wants to take them.

"Okay, you said that it has nothing to do with Luo Tian, so I don't know if it has anything to do with Benhou?"

A hearty shout rang out at the door, and a figure walked in.

Zhao Wen frowned, not knowing what kind of person would smash the field this time.

It's not enough to come to a Nanluotian, but who is coming?

But when he looked at it, this person was not someone else, it was Yuan'an Hou Nandehai.

Zhao Wen greeted him with a smile on his face, and quickly ordered someone to serve tea, but don't delay the distinguished guests.

"Why is my uncle here? I didn't say a word in advance before I came, and my nephew should prepare some light gifts for my uncle, I heard that my uncle likes to listen to operas, and recently a troupe came to Beijing, and I heard that the horns in it sang very well. I'm going to invite me for my uncle?"

Zhao Wen's expression was flattering to the extreme, and he couldn't wait to kneel down and kowtow and shout his father twice, otherwise he would not be able to express his respect for Yuan Anhou.

Nan Dehai first secretly glanced at Nan Luotian's expression, and then waved his sleeves indifferently and refused.

"There's no need to stir up the people, Ben Hou is only here today for a small matter."

"If my uncle has anything to say, just tell my nephew directly, and my nephew will definitely finish it before and after the saddle."

Zhao Wen's eyes flashed as he looked at Nan Dehai.

Nan Dehai is the food and clothing parents of their Zhao family, if there is no Nan Dehai, where will they find a living?

Therefore, it is better to marry well than to be reincarnated well.

Look at how good your aunt Zhao is at marrying, from a country girl born in a peasant household to a prominent Mrs. Houfu.

Even the whole family with them followed the chicken dog to heaven.

Nan Dehai snorted, "Okay, since you have said so, then I will also be honest with you, you only need to hand over the ten shops."

"Uncle commanded it...... What?"

Zhao Wen thought something was wrong, and his face was respectful, but when he heard it, he found that something was wrong.

What does it mean to hand over his ten shops?

Is that just a shop? That's his life!

"Uncle, how can you get a shop in a good way? Hasn't this shop been in my hands for many years? Why do you want me to hand over the shop at this time? You see, these shops are running so well, if you ask me to hand them over, what if the business of the shops plummets? For the sake of business, my nephew thinks it's best for me to handle this shop."

Nan Dehai pushed Zhao Wen, because Zhao disgusted her, and she didn't even have a good face to look at Zhao Wen with him.

"Can't you understand what I'm saying? This shop is returned to me, that is, Luo Tilt. It was originally Luo Tian's dowry, what are you doing for yourself?"

Nan Dehai's face was an innumerable disgust for Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen was taken aback by his appearance, and he couldn't figure out the whole thing at all.

"Uncle, you obviously didn't say that before, you obviously said that the princess was going to marry after all. Since you want to get married, these things will not belong to the Yuan'an Hou Mansion in the future. You also said that we should take care of it, after all, we are the real family. It's only been so long, why have you forgotten what you said?"

Zhao Wen was very unconvinced, he didn't feel that he was wrong, this shop was something he had worked hard to achieve over the years.

Why do you have to return it to Nan Luo in the end? What has Nanluo paid in the past ten years?

It's okay not to say this, but when you say this, won't you run into Yuan Anhou's reverse scales?

Yuan Anhou didn't say a word, raised his hand and gave him a slap.

"Tell me what you're talking about? What do we mean by being a family? Don't put gold on your face, Luo Tian and I are the real family, and my things are naturally Luo Tian's things, could it be that your surname Zhao Wen is Nan?"

Zhao Wen was beaten and staggered, staring at him in disbelief.