Because of this, Mi jumped up and down after the accident in her parents' family, and encouraged her son to have a child in her belly. No one could do anything to him. He kept alienating the relationship between father and son. It was the most difficult time for him in his career.

How could he care about maintaining the relationship between father and son at this time? When he discovered that his son was full of resentment towards him and knew that he intended to remarry, he wanted to collude with his servants to put medicine in his diet so that he would never have another relationship in the future.

child.

Is this okay? He made a prompt decision and drove his son's family out of Yancheng. They rushed to the countryside and gave them only a few dozen acres of land so that they would not be deprived of food and clothing. He stopped taking care of it. In the early years, the eldest son still had some

Guanqing. I never heard from him. Later, I was probably afraid of poverty, so I wrote back and cried out that my grandson had grown up. He still didn’t know what his grandpa was like, and he hoped he could come and see him.

At that time, he already had two daughters and one daughter. What grandsons are he still missing? He left it to Mrs. Meng and asked her to find a way to prevent them from returning to Yancheng, so as not to make people talk too much and be brought up by someone with intentions. Let him

a shame.

I don’t know what Mrs. Meng did. Anyway, this eldest son has never been here for many years. He has almost forgotten that there is such a son and a group of possible grandchildren and even great-grandchildren.

Why did this son come to visit me on the first day of the Lunar New Year?

Meng Ye was looking at this group of people with a gloomy face.

The child in the young woman's arms started crying loudly, pointing at the cakes on the table and saying that she was hungry, crying for food.

The young woman couldn't be coaxed, so Meng Shen probably felt embarrassed and scolded her loudly. The child cried even louder, causing several other older children to start making noises, and the flower hall suddenly became noisy.

Meng also had a big head.

He casually summoned the housekeeper and took these children down to have something to eat. It didn't matter where he was, as long as he was not disturbed.

At Mi's signal, the young woman followed the housekeeper with a large group of children.

Mi then came up, kowtowed respectfully and said, "My wife has met my father-in-law."

"Okay, you can go down too." Meng Ye waved his hand in disgust, as if to shoo away flies.

Mi was a little reluctant, but she didn't dare to make a scene. She could only signal Meng Shen with her eyes before going out.

Finally feeling calm, Meng Ye still couldn't bear it when he saw his son's old appearance. He sighed and said, "Sit down and talk."

"My father is here, but my son dare not sit down." Meng Shen lowered his head and said. Although he looked like an old farmer, he was still a rich man back then, and he still had certain upbringing skills.

"Sit down if I ask you to, what are you talking about?" Meng Ye was a little impatient.

"Yes." Meng Shen sat down, but his butt touched the chair a little and he didn't dare to sit firmly.

Meng didn't want to talk nonsense, so he went straight to the point: "It's Chinese New Year. If you don't celebrate the Chinese New Year at home, why are you dragging your family to Yancheng?"

Meng Shen lowered his head, looked at the old clothes on his body, and said calmly: "I haven't paid my respects to my father for many years, and the children have never seen their grandfather, especially Nian Zu, who is your great-grandson... My son misses his father."

I often fight outside, and if it’s not the Chinese New Year, I’m afraid things won’t happen easily, so I took advantage of the Chinese New Year to pay my father a New Year’s greeting.”

"You do have a filial piety." Meng Ye sneered, "There is no one else here, just us and my son. There is no need to say anything against my will. I don't want to mention the past, but if you really think you are here for the Chinese New Year, I will be happy with you."

Will your stepmother and younger siblings be happy?"

"Father, no matter how bad your son is, your grandson will always be your blood. It's a pity that these children have never been able to study or practice martial arts because their family is poor." Meng Shen knew that his father's heart was as hard as iron, and he just begged in an ordinary way.

It doesn't work, I can only mention my sons and grandsons.

It's okay not to mention the grandson. When he mentioned the grandson, Meng also thought of the children who sniffed so loudly just now, and couldn't help but look disgusted. He really didn't want to admit that those children were also his blood, so he interrupted Meng in disgust.

Shen said, "Do you want money? How much do you want? Tell me?"

This sentence made Meng Shen feel humiliated again, and he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Meng Ye sneered: "Why, no money? That's better. Now that I've seen it, you can take your children home after dinner. I'll order someone to prepare a car for you."

"Father," Meng Shen shouted, "are you really that hard-hearted?"

"If I were really hard-hearted, I would have beaten you to death long ago." Meng Ye reminded, "Think about what you said when you were leaving the house. You said that one day you would make me regret it, and you would yourself

Breaking into a new world, what’s the result? Twenty years have passed, what have you made?”

Mengshen was speechless.

Meng Ye said again: "It's not that I looked down on you back then, but you don't have the temperament to do big things. Your ears are soft and you can't even be a peace squire. As a father, you are at the age when you went out, and you can punch and punch by yourself."

You broke out with your feet, what about you, you are incompetent in martial arts, what can you do?"

Meng Shen's face turned red and he clenched his fists.

Meng Ye sighed, "Forget it, we can't be father and son without enmity. I just think you are here to collect debts, not more. I will give you another two hundred taels of silver, and I will also order someone to give you another twenty taels of silver every month in the future.

Just live peacefully in the countryside and don't come to Yancheng again."

Two hundred taels of silver. Should he be sent away to be a beggar? Meng Shen looked at the calligraphy and painting ornaments in the flower hall. They were not worth hundreds of taels of silver. Now he was sent away with two hundred taels of silver? If it had been him back then, he would have thrown away his sleeves long ago.

He went out, but it was a pity that in the past ten years, he had let reality hit him. He was not so stubborn, nor did he say no, he just begged: "Father, it's freezing cold today, son."

It doesn't matter, but the children are still young. What if they get cold on the way? Can we wait until the New Year is over and the weather becomes warmer before leaving? Besides, my son hasn't met any of his younger brothers and sisters yet?

I am so happy to hear that my sister has become a princess. When my sister was born, my son was already in the country and I have never seen my sister. I think my sister must be a woman with a bright heart and a bright heart."

"Who do you think is the princess?" Meng also raised his eyebrows.

"Of course she is my sister." Meng Shen asked from the servants sent by Meng Mansion to deliver things to the countryside in recent years. Meng Shen also had two more sons and one daughter in recent years. He only didn't know the maiden names of his younger brothers and sisters.

ranking.

The reason for coming this time was Mi's instigation, saying that judging from their age, his two younger brothers were about to get married. They would get married in two years and have children. The Meng family would have no room for them.

You have to bring the child here now. Meng is hard-hearted and will not deny his grandson and great-grandson.

Meng Shen was very doubtful about this. He had a son not only for a day or two, but also had great-grandchildren. He didn't even ask the Meng family for a second. I guess Lai Meng was a hard-hearted person, but doubts were doubts, and he also had a deep heart.

He had a glimmer of hope. After all, life had been getting worse over the years, and he was unwilling to guard the fields and become a small landowner.

, Mi also kept encouraging him, so he started to do business. As a result, after a lot of troubles, the land became less and less. Fortunately, the Meng family sent money and materials every few months, otherwise he and his whole family would be early.

I went to the streets to beg for food. Even so, I couldn't live my life anymore, so I gritted my teeth and came to Yancheng.

Meng Ye didn't even look at Meng Shen, and said calmly: "It's not your third sister who married into Prince Ding's palace and became the princess."

"Ah?" Meng also showed a surprised expression, but he clearly heard people on the street say this, and even specifically asked people from several teahouses. Is there any lie? But this is not right, the Meng family

In addition to his own sister, there is also a younger sister born from his stepmother. Could it be that the Meng family has had other daughters in recent years.

Meng Ye then added: "The one who becomes the princess is your second sister... Speaking of which, you have met this sister before... The daughter born to my aunt was often beaten and scolded by your mother back then."

For a moment, Meng Ye actually forgot the name of Xiaofu's biological mother, but forget it, it's not important and just let it go. Anyway, at that time, he only had two concubines and only gave birth to one daughter.

Mentioning this, Meng Shen remembered that she did have such a sister, but her presence was very weak. After so many years, the servant who sent the things had not mentioned this sister, and he had almost forgotten about it.

"Oh, I remembered... aunt, the aunt who is very good at playing the flute." Meng Shen murmured. He couldn't remember the name of that aunt. He only vaguely remembered that she liked playing the flute. The sound of the flute was melodious, but her mother hated it.

, always scolded, not allowed to blow when father is not around.

Meng Ye said: "I won't hide it from you. The death of that aunt was your mother's fault. Now that my aunt's daughter has become a princess, she should still remember some things." (To be continued ~^~)
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