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"It seems that my uncle has misunderstood. No one will squeeze out my uncle's errands.⊥," Master Ji Er said gently.

Uncle Gu’s face was not good.

Master Ji Er said generously, but it was useless to put it into practice. He saw all the situation today. He put it with Master Ji San, and those people didn't have to think about it, but they only listened to Master Ji San.

Master Ji San clearly supported Huang Zhuangtou, and he was completely undermined. Although Yueyin should not be missing him, the wheat that seemed to fall into his pocket and turned into white silver.

Uncle Gu felt very distressed.

"The nephews are all good, but that..." Uncle Gu thought about what Mr. Ji San said just now, but he didn't dare to call Huang Zhuang the head of the head of Huang. "Huang Zhuang is really hateful. Sister, in Qingxi Village, there is him or me, and I or him!"

Master Ji San can still stay in the village all day long. As long as he squeezes out Huangzhuang, the village will slowly fall back to his hands. Uncle Gu had such a wishful thinking in his heart, so he simply said to Mrs. Ji.

He can't argue with Master Ji San, but it should be fine to kill a banker.

Old Mrs. Ji would stand on his side.

"Mom, look at the wheat ears this year." At this time, Master Ji San took out a handful of golden wheat ears from somewhere, and handed them to Mrs. Ji with a smile. "Mom, this year, the wheat harvest is good."

Uncle Gu said that the year is not good this year and the wheat harvest is bad. However, Master Ji San took out his full wheat ears and said that the wheat harvest is good this year.

"My father valued agriculture and sericulture. If he was still here, he would be happy to see this." Master Ji Er sighed.

Old Mrs. Ji was a little embarrassed. But she said something, but she was not good to tell Master Ji Er and Master Ji San in person.

The Ji family has a great career, but her only brother in her mother's family has no property. I asked my uncle Gu to move some from the farm to go home, so I took care of my relatives and was filial to her mother.

"What's the point of the village? After you go to play for this day, please calm down. You can arrange him well on the other side of Huangzhuang. In the village, it's better to leave it to your uncle." Old Mrs. Ji thought for a while before saying.

Uncle Gu immediately raised his chest.

Master Ji San is not competing with Mrs. Ji.

"Of course, Zhuangzi will be left to my uncle for management. If my uncle takes care of me, what else can I worry about? Huangzhuang, I will keep him by my side and talk about my father's affairs when he was there." At the end of the story, Master Ji San's expression was a little sad.

"How great it would be if my father was still there." Mr. Ji San was only in his teens and had no father. Although he had two brothers on it, he thought about it carefully and felt pitiful.

Old Mrs. Ji was moved.

"The wheat harvest is only a few days ago, and I won't go to the farm after that." Mr. Ji San hurriedly stroked the iron while it was hot.

Whether it is Mr. Ji Er or Mr. Ji San, they are not trying to take away Uncle Gu’s errands, and Mr. Ji San often walks to the village these days.∮,

Old Mrs. Ji really has nothing to object to.

"Forget it, you're too old, I can't tie you up at home all the time. If you want to go, go, but you're not allowed to be naughty. Listen to your uncle more when encountering problems." Old Mrs. Ji said at the end.

Master Ji San agreed happily.

Master Ji Er smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Only Mr. Gu said bitterly.

As long as Master Ji San is in the village, he will have no way to do anything. After the wheat harvest is over, he still has any oil and water to make. He can only wait until the autumn harvest, but it is difficult to guarantee Master Ji San will not do this last time.

Uncle Gu secretly looked at Master Ji San from under his nose.

Master Ji San has grown up and has a scheming to prevent him. Master Ji San said beautifully, and he did nothing on his face. He did not mention his greed or his errands, but he just secretly underestimated him, which made him unable to say anything.

Old Mrs. Ji sat on the kang, but thought that the matter had been solved successfully.

Master Ji San was even more happy.

"Mom, wait until I personally grind the new wheat noodles and come back and let the kitchen make noodles for my mother."

"This year, the old lady's birthday noodles will be wrapped around you." Master Ji Er said with a smile.

"No problem." Mr. Ji San patted his chest and made a promise.

The two brothers finally coaxed Mrs. Ji and smiled even more happily.

Uncle Gu could only force his face to smile when he was beside him.

"Uncle, are you resting at home or going up the village with me... I have some things to ask for advice on my uncle." Mr. Ji San said to Uncle Gu intimately.

Uncle Gu grinned.

"I, I will accompany my nephew's farm." Uncle Gu smiled and his tone was a little fucked, "I can rest assured when I look at my nephew."

"This is the best, this is the best." Old Mrs. Ji nodded.

Seeing Mr. Gu and Mr. Ji San leave, Mrs. Ji is very pleased.

"When the third child was young, it was best to be with your uncle. I like to let your uncle carry him on his back." Now that Mr. Ji San has grown up and can still be so harmonious with Mr. Gu, how can Mrs. Ji be unhappy?

Master Ji San has a good relationship with uncle Gu.

Because uncle Gu never urges Mr. Ji San to study, he often covers Mr. Ji in front of Mr. Ji.

In his previous life, Jiang Qingshan lured Mr. Ji San to make trouble and lose his fortune, and this uncle Gu also made great contributions to it.

Uncle Gu likes to bet.

As for the later decline of the Ji family, Gu Lao's uncle secretly buried the Ji family's farmland, which was not ruthless at all. Qingxi village was finally destroyed by Gu Lao's uncle.

So, how could Ji Xiaotang let Mr. Gu continue to take charge of Qingxi Village?

First put Uncle Gu offended, and then slowly figured out a way to completely remove him from Qingxi Village. This is the plan set by Ji Xiaotang, Master Ji Er and Master Ji San. ()

At present, the plan is progressing very smoothly.

Master Ji San is actually a talented person.

"Grandmother, my uncle knows how to be ambitious. The Gu family is. If my grandfather knows, how happy it would be! Is my grandmother happy?" Ji Xiaotang took the opportunity to step forward and said.

"Yes." Old Mrs. Ji nodded.

"The third brother is a man, not a girl's house. The old lady doesn't have to be too strict. A reliable person is serving him, but he has never gone far, but in our own village." Master Ji Er also said.

"I'm old, I can't care about anything." Old Mrs. Ji said.

"No matter how old you are, you are still the grandmother's children and grandchildren. Grandma doesn't care about us." Ji Xiaotang said with a smile.

Old Mrs. Ji felt very comfortable when she was told. When she looked up at Master Ji Er, she remembered another thing.

"Second Master..." As soon as Mrs. Ji spoke, she remembered that Ji Xiaotang was still beside her and Ji Xiaoyun was still there.

Ji Xiaoyun originally wanted to tell her something, but because uncle Gu came, Ji Xiaoyun left first.

"Xiaotang, go and have fun with your sister, Aunt Xia and the others." Old Mrs. Ji wanted to send Ji Xiaotang away.

Ji Xiaotang thought about it, but had to agree and turn around to find Ji Xiaoyun.

Old Mrs. Ji beat all the girls in the room again, and then called Master Ji Er to talk to him.

"Your father is gone. I don't worry about you about this matter, who else can worry about you? You are not young anymore. Xiaotang is now ten years old. Where is my golden grandson?" Old Mrs. Ji did not make any preparations and almost said straight to Master Ji Er.

Master Ji Er vaguely felt something was wrong.

"The elder brother already has two nephews. The Ji family has no shortage of people who inherit the incense. There is also the third brother. In the past two years, we should find a good marriage for the third brother..."

"Don't interrupt!" Old Mrs. Ji was not fooled, "I'm talking about you."

"Mom, we are all young."

"When I was born in Xiaotang, I dare to say such things now. Your wife has not seen any movement in her stomach for many years!"

"Mom, we have been filial to the past three years."

"Before these three years, Xiaotang was ten years old. Apart from filial piety, there have been some days. Is there any movement in your wife's stomach?" Old Mrs. Ji pressed step by step.

"Mom, we are all healthy. This kind of thing is destined to be late and some come early."

"You have said more than once these things that fool me. You can't tolerate this happening to your descendants. You are afraid that you will not be able to say it in front of your wife, so I will ask her to come and tell her in person."

"Mom..." Mr. Ji Er hurriedly stopped Mrs. Ji.

The relationship between Mrs. Ji and Mrs. Ji Er has only slightly eased. If this matter is mentioned again, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will inevitably deteriorate again.

"Mom, give us some more time." Mr. Ji Er discussed with Mrs. Ji.

"Time doesn't wait for anyone. I think your wife can't have another child. My mother must do it for you. No matter how good Xiaotang is, she can't really be a son."

The mother and son whispered for a while, but they couldn't stand it.

Old Mrs. Ji just promised Mr. Ji Er not to tell Mr. Ji Er about this for the time being, and left it to Mr. Ji Er to tell him, but the rest refused to give in.

Mr. Ji Er came out of Mrs. Ji's yard and saw a sad look on his face.

Mrs. Ji Er was feeling sensitive these two days, and when she saw Mr. Ji Er's expression, she was quite suspicious. Mr. Ji Er refused to reveal a word, thinking that he would find a way to persuade Mrs. Ji to avoid being sad and having a marriage between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Master Ji Er completely concealed Mrs. Ji's plan.

Ji Xiaoyun finally found an opportunity and sued Ji Xiaotang with Old Lady Ji.

"Xiaotang looks down on you Aunt Xia and Aunt Xue?"

"Yes." Ji Xiaoyun nodded quickly.

"Is this... what your Aunt Xia said, or what your Aunt Xue said?" Old Mrs. Ji asked.
To be continued...