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Chapter 354: One Hundred Taels

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    From the moment Huang Wenhai first appeared until now, Chu Rong didn't believe every word and every movement. The love between father and son can't be expressed by crying or kowtowing a few times.

    If he really had the son of Huangshan in his heart, it would be impossible to ignore him for eight years and let Mrs. Huang and the Huang Wang family grind him.

    Chu Rong snorted coldly in her heart, thinking of the five years the original owner had spent in Huang's house before, why didn't Huang Wenhai treat him so indifferently, without paying attention?

    There is also the old lady Huang crying just now, I am sorry for the old man and I am sorry for the ancestor, Chu Rong really wants to laugh, the acting skills are quite good, but the lines are not ready, one mouthful of one mother, if the ancestor is really manifested,  I'm afraid she will be sprayed to death with a mouthful of old blood, which will save her embarrassment.

    Everyone did not expect that Huang Wenhai would agree to adopt. After all, in this era, there is still obsession with sons. Having one is not enough, it is too thin, and they always want to have several more, so that there will be care for brothers in the future.

    If you say that Huang Wenhai has many sons, it is reasonable to send one away. After all, Shuhai has only one son.

    But he, Huang Wenhai, has only two sons. The eldest is still a lazy slob.

    After the shock, everyone stopped talking. Whether or not this matter will succeed is the family matter of the two brothers, and has nothing to do with them.

    Huang Hongsheng was also a little puzzled, always felt that this matter was simply the most serious dispute he had encountered since he took office, uhit didn't seem to be a dispute, on the contrary, it was agreed by both parties.

    "Adoption is fine, take out one hundred taels!"

    These words really exploded like a frying pan pouring into water, and even the villagers who were just about to turn around and leave were shocked in place, good guy, one hundred taels, is this old woman in Huang¡¯s eyes or something?  She has to pay for her grandson to raise her grandson, even if it is ten taels or eight taels, the lion's mouth is one hundred taels, so whatever is cheap is hers.

    The eyes of the few women who had just changed their attitude towards her and even felt guilty looked at her suddenly changed. After a lot of fumbling, this old woman just wants money.

    The villagers could see it, and Chu Rong and his wife could see it too.  Especially Chu Rong, vaguely seeing Huang Wenhai's back suddenly froze when Mrs. Huang said the one hundred taels, she sneered even more in her heart.

    The son didn't expect his wife's greed, Huang Wenhai complained in his heart, if the woman was not his wife, he would have the heart to rush up and kick her.

    Perhaps it was because Huang Wenhai's expression was too ferocious, Huang Shan broke away from his arm suddenly, hugged Huang Shuhai's waist with one hand, and held his belt tightly.

    The little boy who had been with him all this time took a step forward to block Huangshan, his red and swollen face was a bit frightened, but his clear eyes were extremely determined.

    Embarrassed, Huang Wenhai stretched out his hand to hug Huangshan, but Wazi dodged him subconsciously. He suddenly had a bad premonition, because this youngest son, whom he had never been close to, didn't seem to be looking at him like that.  Looking at her own father, it was like looking at a stranger, with instinctive vigilance.

    With this knowledge, Huang Wenhai's whole body is not good. If this son really has no feelings for him, then his plan will be completely ruined.

    No, no, Xiao Shan must be still young, and when he becomes sensible in a few years, he will know who his real father is and who he should listen to.  Seemingly accepting the self-comfort, Huang Wenhai's complexion improved a bit.

    "Mother, let Xiaoshan follow the second brother. Although I have become an uncle after the adoption, we are still a family." Huang Wenhai showed a miserable face, and returned to Mrs. Huang and knelt down again, begging in a miserable voice.

    "You are useless. If my mother has a way, she will force you to ask for money. What about Brother Song getting married? What do you ask my mother to do?" Mrs. Huang slapped her eldest son hard, and did not leave without saying a word.  Grandson's wedding.

    "Okay, okay, sister-in-law, the adoption requires money, and there is no such reason in our village, or you can call the patriarch and the elders to ask." Huang Hongsheng looked at Mrs. Huang with an unhappy expression, and his voice was uneasy.  Unhappy, "However, I have also considered the fact that Wen Hai has no money for his work, so let me make the decision, how about twenty taels of silver?"

    "No, my mother has raised him for nine years, twenty taels is not enough, it must be a hundred taels!" Mrs. Huang glared, and immediately retorted without thinking.

    "You, ignorant women and children, Xiaoshan was only eight years old until the autumn harvest, how did you say nine years old?" Huang Hongsheng almost fell on his back in anger. The birth of a child in the village is recorded in the clan.

    "Hey, when the eldest daughter-in-law was pregnant with him, it wasn't my mother who raised him."Now Huang Hongsheng really lost his temper. When he met such a troublesome woman, he couldn't beat or scold her, so what could he do.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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