Yan Ruoli's big eyes flashed with confusion on her face.

"Second uncle, didn't you say that? We are a family. Since we are a family, things are of course shared by everyone. How can we share them with each other?"

"Why share it?" Ye Linjiang was furious, "That was given to Fuxiang's family. It is her private house. Why should it be shared with you?"

Yan Ruoli lowered her face and sneered: "A family should be in the same boat. Does Second Uncle not want to be a family with us?"

Ye Linjiang was speechless and unable to answer.

Yao Fuxiang said with a sharp tone: "Little girl, I think you are jealous of me. My natal family was afraid that I would suffer hardship, so they gave me so many possessions. And you? The Prime Minister's Palace, the dowry is so shabby, but they still give you a Zhang Duanshu is afraid that you will harm them. You are not welcomed by your natal family, so you want to snatch things from other people’s natal families? "

Before Yan Ruoli could speak, Ye Weiyun suddenly held her hand and said first, "If Ruoli marries the Ye family, the Ye family will naturally protect her. She is already a member of the Ye family. What does it matter about her mother's family?" The son of my Ye family will only take good care of his wife, and will not covet her natal property. She has no need to be jealous of anyone."

"Well said." You Yong praised loudly, "He is a man."

With him taking the lead, other officials also applauded, looking at Ye Weiyun with admiration in their eyes.

Although the young Marquis has poor legs and looks elegant and beautiful, he is heroic and more masculine than ordinary men.

Yao Fuxiang looked at Ye Weiyun's hand holding Yan Ruoli's, and then at the warblers and swallows in Ye Linjiang, and suddenly felt that the package in her hand no longer smelled good.

Before she married into Ye's family, Ye Linjiang had already taken in two girls who were married to each other, and later took in many concubines.

She never knew what it felt like to be pampered by a man alone.

Yao Fuxiang's nose felt sore and she turned back to her resting place.

Yan Ruoli looked at Ye Linjiang with a half-smile but not a smile: "Second uncle, are we still a family? Should the things be divided equally or should my mother keep them all?"

"Who is your family?" Ye Linjiang rolled his eyes, "But I also have a share in the things on the trolley. They are given to the Ye family, not to you. I am also a member of the Ye family, I take my things It’s only natural.”

Ye Linjiang said, swaggering towards the trolley to get the things on it.

Yan Ruoli rushed over and stood in front of the cart, asking: "People give things to the Ye family because the Ye family guards the border and often does good deeds. Ye Linjiang, have you gone to the front line to fight in a war, or have you gone to provide disaster relief?" Have you given porridge?"

The strong man pushing the cart agreed: "Yes, we are grateful and admire our benefactors, so we give things to our benefactors."

Ye Linjiang said plausibly: "Although I did not go to provide disaster relief, the property for the disaster relief belongs to the Ye family, and I have a share. Naturally, I am also their benefactor."

Cheng Zhilan angrily accused: "Ye Linjiang, do you feel guilty for saying these things? After your parents passed away, you insisted on dividing the family. After you lost all your property, you came to pester Linyuan again. Linyuan Because you are my biological brother, I have been supporting you. Even if you don’t repay the favor, how dare you say that the Ye family’s property is yours?”

Ye Linjiang hesitated and couldn't answer.

Only then did Yan Ruoli realize that the Ye family brothers had separated their families a long time ago, so this would be easier to handle.

She smiled and said, "Second uncle, since we have separated our families a long time ago, these things have nothing to do with you. If you still want to be a family with us, then bring second aunt's things and we will share them equally."

Yao Fuxiang heard it from a distance and cursed: "What a beautiful idea."

Ye Linjiang's eyes rolled back and forth between the trolley and Yao Fuxiang's package, and he spat.

"How do you divide it? Who is your family? Do you think I like your idea? Bring it from Wowotou. From now on, we will not be in conflict with each other."

Although there were many things on the trolley, they were all improvised food and cloth. They were not valuable, far less than the package in Yao Fuxiang's hand.

Yan Ruoli said sincerely: "Second uncle, don't be so heartless. Blood is thicker than water. Do you really not consider repairing our relationship?"

"Fix it, hurry up, Wowotou will come again." Ye Linjiang urged impatiently.

Yan Ruoli took out the letter of renunciation given to her by Yan Xiu, shook it at Ye Linjiang and said, "Second uncle, you said we are not a family if we are not a family? You didn't write a letter of renunciation. Why do you say that we are not a family?" ?”

Ye Linjiang just wants to solve this problem quickly.

He was very upset. He shouldn't have listened to Yao Fuxiang and came to seek this displeasure.

There is only this trolley of items here, and it is impossible for anyone to deliver things later. Ye Weiyun is a paralytic, and there will be many places that will need people to take care of him in the future. He really shouldn't mess with them.

He said in a very irritable tone: "What's so difficult about giving up the book? Just bring me a pen and paper, and I can write it to you right now so that you can give up."

"We are in exile, where can we get paper and pens? It is impossible for others to give us these things."

As if to prove her words, Yan Ruoli deliberately flipped over the trolley.

She opened a pile of cloth and suddenly said "Eh", and said in surprise: "There are really four treasures of the study? Everyone is so thoughtful. Is it for his entertainment because he is afraid of being lonely on Weiyun Road?"

In fact, she took these things out of the space.

When I saw a pen and paper in Linjiang at night, I hurriedly grabbed it, polished the ink and wrote, writing in one go.

He picked up the letter of severance and threw it to Yan Ruoli.

"Did you see clearly? I have nothing to do with you from now on. Come on, return the wowotou."

Several of his concubines haven't eaten yet, and they are all looking at him eagerly.

Yan Ruoli picked up the book of severance and glanced at it, returned to the wheelchair and handed it to Ye Weiyun.

"Ye Linjiang, you robbed four steamed buns from us in the morning. These steamed buns can be returned to us. No, that's not right. What we ate in the morning were white-flour steamed buns. These four steamed buns can't be compensated. You still owe us."

As if to confirm her words, the officials brought over another basket containing white-flour steamed buns.

"White-flour steamed buns cost one tael of silver each. Wowotou cost half a tael of silver each. If you need them, bring the money to buy them."

They are very experienced in escorting and know that it is not enough for these exiled prisoners to eat just one steamed bun, and they will definitely spend money to buy steamed buns.

This is one of the ways they make money.

Yan Ruoli said, "Did you hear that? The price of steamed buns is twice that of steamed buns, so, Ye Linjiang, you still owe us four steamed buns."

Ye Linjiang said angrily: "Who robbed your steamed buns? Which eye did you see?"

An officer next to him said contemptuously: "I saw it. You were robbing them this morning. Even if you rob a few weaklings, are you still a man? Get out of here, or I'll whip you."

The officer swung the whip in his hand, making the air crackle.

Ye Linjiang was frightened and frightened, so he had to go back to his place.

Yan Ruoli shook the cornbread in her hand at him and shouted: "Ye Linjiang, I made a mistake. You gave these cornbread to us, not to pay off debts, so you still owe us Four steamed buns.”

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