Chapter 477

They can pinch, and marrying one can still pinch.

He knew that it was impossible for the big house to be so kind and marry him a woman of the right household. It turned out that it was true, and he was despised by marrying such a person.

Since it is so good, why not give it to Huang Dongan? By the way, how could he forget that Huang Dongan is already useless.

As far as a waste like Huang Dongan is concerned, there is no woman who is willing to marry, even the one from the Lou family is unwilling, not to mention it is the second girl Yao who has no status but who is still a decent person.

"Xin'er, your uncle will not harm you."

How could Huang Mingyang not see Huang Dongxin's dissatisfaction, but whether it is something he can call the shots, Huang Mingzong has already decided on this matter, neither he nor Huang Dongxin can object to anything?

Otherwise, he would go and beg the old man to see if he could do anything about it, but he felt that even if he really went to the old woman's orderly, the old man would not object.

The current Huang family is an eventful autumn, and if one thing is less, one thing is less, and now the Huang family is also in the hands of the eldest brother, and only the eldest brother has something to do with that one, so this matter is still okay. Bar.

"Father, I know," Huang Dongxin didn't quarrel with his father, and it would be useless to quarrel. Even if he went to the uncle's side to work hard, he would only be beaten up in the end. It happened too many times, and his ass didn't grow for the purpose of being slapped.

He didn't say it, didn't do it. Anyway, the big brother might have to do it. The uncle denied Yao Baozi to him. He didn't know, but the Huang family belonged to him, Huang Dongxin. Only by him, not by others.

On the second day, he had already heard that Master Song had arrived at the Huang Mansion, and he had also gone to Mrs. Huang's place.

Huang Dongxin couldn't help but feel nervous, it wouldn't be the elder brother who asked the Lord Song to come, and yes, it would be better if the court was invited to come forward. .

At this time, in the courtyard of the old man Huang, not only Master Song, but also a team of officers and soldiers were there.

"Sir Song, what do you mean?"

The flesh on Mrs. Huang's face was shaking, and his face was also smiling, but he was still serving good wine and tea. When he brought it over, did he really think that their Huang family would come in when they wanted to, and go out when they wanted to?

They really don't care about their Huang family. Even if they are just businessmen, they can't arbitrarily break into private houses.

"Master, please don't get me wrong."

Song Yan looked apologetic, "Actually it's nothing, but someone took something last night, please come over to Mrs. Huang to take this house."

"What did you say?"

Why does Mrs. Huang feel that he is hallucinating, or is it that he is really confused, and his ears can't hear clearly. Someone came to take away their Huang family's ancestral house?

Is this ancestral house also what others want, is it what others want? In the bright world, at the feet of the emperor, their Huang family has always been law-abiding, even the emperor can't just take away their house.

"We're here to ask for a house."

Song Yan smiled brightly again.

It's as if what he said was so simple, that's what it was like. Yes, he just came to ask for the house. If he didn't ask for the house, what was he doing here this early in the morning, to drink a cup of tea from the Huang family? What is there to drink from the Huang family's tea, he still finds it disgusting to drink.

With a snap, Mrs. Huang slammed the cup he was holding onto the table.

"Come on, see off."

He gritted his teeth and forced out a sentence, "Sir Song, don't think that you are the county seat of this city, the old man is afraid of you, even if this matter is really reported to the imperial front, there is no reason for you to take me Huang Huang. The family's ancestral home."

"Don't be angry, old man."

Song Yan was scolded with saliva on his face, but there was no trace of anger, he stood up, and then bowed to Mrs. Huang.

Grandpa Huang snorted and ignored Song Yan at all.

Song Yan took out something from his body, unfolded it, and placed it in front of Mrs. Huang. Of course, he immediately took three steps back to keep himself within a safe distance, so that the dog would jump off the wall in a hurry. , and then destroy the evidence.

"Master, please take a look," Song Yan pointed to the thing in his hand.

Mrs. Huang narrowed his old eyes, but he didn't put Song Yan in his eyes at all. Of course, his eyelids rolled just like that, but when he turned to something like that, his heart jumped forward abruptly, and even his eyes widened. .

Isn't this the deed of their Huang family's ancestral home?

But how is this possible, how could the deed of their Huang family's ancestral house be in the hands of others, of course, he can't admit that this deed is wrong. He has seen this deed from a young age, what the deed looks like now, even if it is yellowed and wrinkled Now, he can recognize it at a glance, this is obviously his Huang Ai's house deed, it can't be wrong.

"How could you have the title deed of my Huang family's ancestral house?" Mrs. Huang growled angrily for a few stops. He patted his chest again, and was about to be pissed off.

"Master, please rest in peace."

Song Yan hurriedly persuaded Mrs. Huang, but Mr. Huang was really pissed off. What should I do at that time? He only came to collect the house, but not to take people's lives.

And he seems to be too worried. People say that good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years. People like Mr. Huang are extremely shameless, and their cheeks are as thick as a city wall. He has not lived in the same family for four generations. He hasn't got the incense script from the Lou family, how can he be willing to die now, so he will definitely not die, and he will not be mad at himself.

Song Yan tossed the things in his hand, "This is a person surnamed Li. The official who went to the newspaper said that the second son of your house owed him two million taels of silver, and now he can't pay it back. Mrs. Huang loves him. Sun Xinqie gave the house to him."

He opened the deed again, "It has the name of the old man, your old man, and the seal. The deed has been transferred before, and the lower official has checked it. The name is exactly what you wrote, and this seal is also yours. Yes, the deed belongs to your Huang family."

"The one who is going to take over the house right now, so Mr. Huang..." He still smiled, but the smile hanging from the corner was so cold, "You guys should leave, this house deed is written in black and white. It's written very clearly, everything in this house belongs to that young master, you Huang family can't take it away, I'm afraid it won't be a leaf."