Mou Bin still felt sorry for his youngest son. He ignored him in front of Liu, but turned around and sent the people around him out to ask. Before Mou Biao returned home, he knew the whole story. Although he knew that the matter was not caused by his son, he always didn't want him to cause trouble outside. When the boy came back, he planned to scare him.

But then Mu Biao was not afraid of him at all, and said with a smile,

"Dad, you are so slapped with your son. How can vulgar fans catch your eyes? My son has been a hero, but he has no beauty!"

The beauty should be like Miss Han Wu, with her eyebrows as far as the mountains, her eyes as autumn waves, and her red lips. The mother and daughter who were selling noodles had an ordinary appearance. She took a look at her and then looked at her again. Now that he can't even remember how much she looks!

Mou Bin was angry with his son and laughed.

"Then... according to your opinion, it's quite a pity that there is no beauty to save you?"

Mou Biao laughed,

"It's good to have a beautiful woman, but there are no beautiful women... My son also wants to help him when he sees injustice!"

Mou Bin gave his son a angrily look.

"You are so old that you can't think that you can't get involved in anything after practicing a few tricks. This time you meet a liar who is hollowed out by wine and a few ordinary servants. If you meet a tough guy, see if you still have such luck today!"

Mou Biao responded,

"Are you still daddy? My son is not a fool. I don't know how to raise your name?"

Mou Bin is both angry and funny,

"Boy, you really work as your father's name. I won't talk about it for the first time. There are many people who don't sell the face of the Jinyiwei in the world. I'll give you a ten-step killer and kill one person without leaving a thousand miles. Even if the Jinyiwei spies are everywhere, there is no way to do it. Then what do I think of you?"

Mou Biao nodded,

"Dad, don't worry, who can provoke and who can't provoke? I understand in my heart!"

On the ground of this capital, no matter whether you are from princes and nobles, royal relatives, or wealthy families, you all have your own set of rules of survival. Everyone must know how to judge the situation. Before you get people, you have to carefully consider it. The ten-year-old Mou Biao may not understand. He has been the top martial arts scholar or the court. How could Mou Biao, who was in the military camp, not understand?

In this world, a mountain is higher than a mountain. Even if there is the one sitting on the throne, there are people who can't afford to offend!

Seeing that his son was willing to listen to the lesson, Mou Bin couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

"As a matter of course, it's good to send it to study outside, but it's more sensible than before!"

During dinner, Mou Bin led his youngest son to appear in the back hall. Everyone was surprised to see Mou Biao, who was unscathed. Aunt Wu was worried for a while. Seeing her son smiling like nothing happened, her heart finally let go. Liu observed his words and expressions and found that her husband was not angry. He was strange in his heart, but he smiled softly on his face.

"Okay, Lao Ba will be fine when he comes back, Master... let's have a meal!"

Mou Bin nodded, everyone took their seats, and everyone looked curious during the meal, but no one dared to ask questions. Liu smiled and talked about the New Year's Day.

"Master, I'm watching my second sister get married after the Chinese New Year. This year's festival is not as grand as possible. Have you invited all the relatives at home to come and have fun?"

Once the daughter's family gets married, it belongs to someone else's family, and even if she returns to her parents' family, Liu wants to gather with her brothers and sisters before her daughter gets married.

Mou Bin thought about it and nodded,

"Okay, it's also good to be lively during the New Year!"

When Liu saw him nodding, he was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Master!"

Mou Bin was of low origin and had few relatives in the capital. Most of the relatives who wanted to invite banquets during the New Year holiday were mostly Liu's family. In the past, Mou Bin didn't like Liu's family getting too close to his parents' family and was unwilling to let the Liu family rely on their power. Liu also had many complaints. Now, after finally taking advantage of his daughter's affairs, her husband felt relieved, so she was very happy. She enthusiastically planned all the matters during the New Year holiday, and then called the eldest and second concubines to help them handle it. The two concubines naturally nodded repeatedly when they heard this.

These family matters are no longer among the concerns of Young Master Mou Ba. He hears them but only hears them, but forgets them after hearing them!

After the meal was over, the fifth aunt followed her son back to the yard and asked about what happened today. Mou Biao told her one by one, but Shaw took his hand.

"Good young master, that's not what we all do. If you want to hit someone and let Mou Long go, Mou Hu go, why bother to do it yourself? You are Jin Guiren, so you can't be hurt!"

Mou Biao looked indifferent,

"My aunt underestimates me too much. Those crops can't hurt me!"

Only he was quite confident, but the fifth concubine was very worried. The next day he sent Mou Long out, and from then on, the two brothers accompanied Mou Biao to school.

Mou Long is steady and not as heartless as his brother. After accompanying Mou Biao to school, he urged him to go home soon. Seeing Mou Hu sitting on the noodle stall first, he said to Mou Biao,

"Young master, the master said, please don't delay outside and cause trouble. You can go home after school!"

The most important thing is to make less trouble!

Mou Biao rolled his eyes,

"Master, I'm hungry. What can I delay when I go back after I finish eating?"

Seeing that he was still motionless, Mou Long had no choice but to sit down. Soon Jia Silian brought three big bowls of noodles. Mou Biao picked up chopsticks and saw that there were eggs on his head. He tasted them. Although they were not as good as the skills of the chefs at home, they had a different taste. Three and a half-year-old boys were all martial arts practitioners, and they had a lot of appetite. They were only half full after a large bowl of noodles.

The three of them stood up, and Mou Biao asked Mou Long to throw a piece of silver into pieces. Jia Silian hurriedly said,

"More! More! Young Master Mou, our noodles are only three copper plates per bowl, and three bowls of noodles don't use that much!"

Mou Biao waved his hand and replied,

"Just treat it as my young master rewarding you!"

After saying that, he jumped into the ox cart without looking back and left. Jia Silian looked at the silver in her hand and had a scheming in her heart.

"Put this money together with the money given by Aunt Sun's family in front, and I can't say that I can buy more dowry for my third sister..."

Dalian and Erlian got married in front of him. The Jia couple was just a bronze mirror. The one-step flower cloth sent her daughter out, but she didn't even give the copper plate under the box. When Dalian and Erlian returned home, they complained to their sisters in private.

"It's always very difficult to rely on your husband's family if you don't have half a copper coin in your hand..."

"My mother-in-law thinks that my dowry is low, so she talks about it when she has nothing to do..."

Originally, if you are not good at being a daughter-in-law, you can only bear it if you are angry. If your parents are not good at dealing with things well and leave a message for others, the life of a daughter-in-law at her in-laws will be even more difficult!

At that time, Si Lian had no money to pay, and he could only be sad, worried that his sisters would have no choice but to do anything. This time San Lian got married, and she had surplus grain in her hand, so she had to think about it for her sister.

Not long after, Wulian and Liulian came back after lunch. Silian asked Xiang,

"Mom, what's going on now?"

Wulian grimaced at her and said gigglingly

"I'm still yelling in the bed..."

Liulian answered,

"This time my father made up his mind. I saw that my mother's face was swollen, and her body was also blue and purple..."

Si Lian remained silent after hearing this. She followed Xiang's body and faced the thin Jia Jincheng. She really had to fight to the death. She didn't know who beat whom. But every time Jia Jincheng beat his wife in anger, Xiang would just hold her head in her arms and dare not even avoid it. Jia Silian knew that Xiang was afraid of being abandoned by Jia Jincheng. With Xiang's virtues, if Xiang was abandoned and returned to her parents' home, she would probably have no other way except to die!

"well!"

Jia Silian sighed secretly, hating Xiang Shi in her heart, but she felt a little pity for her.

"Fourth Sister..."

Wulian pulled her sleeve.

"I'll guard this place with Liulian, go back!"

Si Lian nodded, told her two sisters a few words before going home. When she entered the house, she heard Xiang screaming in the inner room. She leaned over to the door and saw Sanlian using a wet veil to compress her wounds.

The inner room was dim, and the light from the window shone only to the edge of the bed. Xiang Shi leaned against the head of the bed, just so that Si Lian could see that her face was a large piece of purple and her eyes were swollen, leaving only two thin slits.

"mother……"

Seeing that this was not a solution, Silian whispered at the door,

"Please invite a doctor!"

When Xiang heard Si Lian's voice, he was angry and roared,

"If it weren't for your verbal slutty, would I be beaten?"

After saying that, he forgot about the pain in his body, he suddenly sat up and said with his teeth and claws outside the door,

"Little Diva, come in, I can't beat you to death!"

How could Silian be willing to enter? She only stood in front of the door and responded.

"Mom, it's no wonder that I'm doing. You'd better save your energy to recover from your injuries. The New Year's Day is just a few days ago. My eldest uncle is here, but my second uncle and my third uncle have not yet come!"

Xiang became more angry when he heard this.

"Don't you dare to laugh at me, come in... I beat you to death!"

Silian shook her head,

"Mom, save your energy!"

After saying that, Xiang's roar, she turned around and went to the stove. After lunch, Silian went out of the door but went to the noodle stall. Instead, she turned left and right to go to the street from the other end of the alley. She first carefully poked her head out and looked around, but did not see her younger brother who was lying on the street. Then she quickly plunged into the shop selling cloth opposite.

The shopkeeper knew her and asked,

"It's Silian, what fabric are you going to buy?"

Silian looked around and saw that there were coarse cloth placed on the cabinet, and only a few different colors of satin were hung inside. She looked carefully and pointed to one of the bright red satin woven colors.

"Uncle Liu, this... may show me..."

When Manager Liu saw that she pointed to the material, he replied,

"Si Lian... My material is very expensive. If you don't buy it, I don't take it out for you to show it. This material is so delicate..."

Si Lian bit her lip, took the two ingots of broken silver from her arms, and asked,
Chapter completed!