Chang’an Peasant Girl

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Hearing Wang Youbao's implication, be quiet: ""

Xiao Changyi put some green vegetables into the quiet bowl without changing his face, and then called out lightly, "Wang Youbao."

Wang Youbao, who was eating radishes with his head down, immediately raised his head: "Huh?"

Xiao Changyi: "Eat."

"Oh, good." Wang Youbao immediately put the radish on the table, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.

Quiet: "" Compared with her husband, her friend's status in his heart is too low, right?

Although Wang Youbao was eating the food, his head lowered again, the speed of eating the food was also very slow, and his whole body exuded a low atmosphere, and it was the look that made people know that he was wronged.

Even the quiet ones had no appetite, but thinking that he would continue to open the ground in the afternoon, he must have no energy if he was not full, so he started to eat again.

Xiao Changyi is no different from usual, just like Wang Youbao's state doesn't affect him at all.

Quietly watching her husband like this, quite admired. Compared with her husband, she is more emotional.

As soon as Wang Youbao finished eating the rice in the bowl, he put down the bowls and chopsticks, stopped eating, and continued to lower his head for a while before whispering, "My father has another son."

Although An Jing was curious about how Landlord Wang was 70 years old, how could she still have a son, she was not in a hurry to ask why. Just because she could see that Wang Youbao came today to talk to her and her husband, two friends.

"He is the second son of my second uncle's family, and also my third cousin." Wang Youbao continued, "Madam, she is my father's first wife and has no children. My father is my only son, but I was born by a concubine. The eldest lady despised me, did not regard me as a son, and did not expect me to give her a retirement. She always wanted to adopt a son from my second uncle's house to her name, but my father never agreed. "

Generally, there are no sons before adopting sons. Landlord Wang has the son of Wang Youbao, how could he agree to adopt someone else's son as his own son?

It was also after hearing this that Jing Jing realized that the son was not born by the landlord, but was inherited.

"But my father was sick again, and he was still confused. The eldest lady mentioned this adoption to him again, and then my father agreed." Wang Youbao lowered his head a little bit, "I have already told my ancestors, and the genealogy has also been changed. Well, in the future, I won't be my father's only son."

Jing Jing added in his heart: Moreover, they are older than you, and they are still in the name of the main family, and they are more qualified to inherit everything from the king and landlord than you.

An Jing originally wanted to tell Wang Youbao that it was obvious that they were robbing you of the property, but thinking that Wang Youbao would not be so clueless and ignorant, he didn't say it, but asked, "How is your father now?"

"Still holding a sigh of relief." After a pause, Wang Youbao choked up: "It should not work."

"Then you're not guarding by the bed?" An Jing was extremely surprised. If the Landlord Wang just left, it would be a big pity that he was not in front of him.

You know, Landlord Wang used to dote on his son very much.

Wang Youbao finally couldn't control it, his eyes blushed rapidly, and he burst into tears: "Madam and my new brother won't let me keep me as a concubine, my father is like this, no one supports me, I don't have any at home now. a bit of status"

An Jing is very angry, but this is how it is here, the concubine cannot compare with the direct son.