Twelve closed his eyes, got up and went directly to the main courtyard. In the main courtyard, Fucha was still counting Buddha beans in the small Buddhist hall. When he heard that his father had come, he got up and returned with a coat of sandalwood.

Main house.

"Why are you counting those Lao Shizi again?" Even though Twelve grew up with Aunt Sumala and was used to the smell of sandalwood, he still didn't like it. When in such an environment, he always thought of the person who could see through everything.

It seems like the old grandma doesn’t have any charming thoughts.

Twelve Fujin hung the bracelet from his hand on his wrist, "What can I do if I don't count it?"

The Twelfth Master frowned and said, "Look, some people are destined to be girls early, and some people are destined to be girls later. What's so frustrating about this? Haven't you seen the queen? How old are you and you have four children! You have to learn from it.

The state of mind of the fourth sister-in-law. "You are not the only one who has had a child die in infancy, the fourth sister-in-law is the same. But look at what the life of the fourth sister-in-law is like, and then look at how your life is like?

These words were almost blurted out. Thinking about it, it would take a long time to argue. He happened to have business today, so he pressed these words under his tongue, took a long breath and said: "It was inconvenient for you last time, so we arranged a

The girl is waiting for you, but where is the girl?"

Twelve Fujin's eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule, "What? You want her to serve you tonight? I'll send someone to call..."

Master Twelve stood up, walked to Fujin, put his hands on her shoulders, and pressed her hard before saying: "Listen, now is not the time to vent your anger. What I came here to talk about is business. Where did you get that girl?"

Coming?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Twelve Fujin's eyes. He raised his head and looked into his father's slightly stern eyes. His heart trembled and he said: "From Foreigner Street... I went there to go shopping and wanted to find a toy for E Niang.

I met her as a birthday gift at the door of an imported goods store there. She wanted to find a job to see if the store wanted a cleaning girl like her, but she accidentally broke a glass bead. The store wanted to sell her to that dirty shop.

place, I bought her. She was not a refugee, and her identity was difficult to verify. I checked specifically and found that she was from the capital, and her home was at the foot of the West Mountain. She had a father who broke his leg.

There is also a teenage brother who is pointing at her to lead her life. She behaves well when she comes into the house, and I see that she is pretty and pretty, so I am promoting her. Why? There is a problem."

Twelve nodded, "I'm afraid that girl is pregnant, you... do it. This child... can't be had!"

"You're crazy!" Twelve Fujin stood up for a moment, "I don't even hope that I can give birth to another child in my belly. As long as there is a child in the house, we won't even have anyone to throw pots and perform sacrifices in the future.

How...how come you are more cruel than me?"

Twelve voices spoke in a low voice, "There is something wrong with the origin of this Qiao'er..."

Twelve Fujin closed his eyes, "I know...I'll do it...I'll do it, just me..."

Twelve then breathed a sigh of relief, "There will always be children, there will be! You can fool around with other things, but just on this matter, you must not be soft-hearted. Also, in this house, you

Screen again. It would be better to have fewer people than to call in more people. Those who are not sure and feel unsafe will be sent to Zhuangzi..."

Twelve Fujin responded absently.

Seeing her like this, Twelve felt uncomfortable. He patted Fujin on the shoulder, "This was all destined in the previous life. I can't force myself at all. I don't blame you. I don't blame you! It's me..."

I have done something wrong to my ancestors, and if my ancestors did not bless me, it can be regarded as retribution.

He let out a long sigh, "Taking advantage of this time...let's get rid of all the people in the mansion. Let's raise them all in other courtyards. It's just the two of us in this mansion. Don't arrange anyone else in the future. Just let it happen."

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The beads that Twelve Fujin was spinning dispersed in an instant and fell to the ground. She thought she had heard wrongly and raised her head to ask, but she saw the increasingly thinner figure walking further and further away.

Then I let my tears fall like this, and I cried on the table for half the night. I don’t know when I went to bed. When I woke up in the morning, I heard that my father had gone out.

Master Twelve had indeed gone out. He strolled to the morning market to eat fried dough sticks and drink bean juice. He happened to meet Fourteen, who was said to be patrolling the city. The two brothers were eating and drinking on the roadside, talking about each other.

.Actually, they were all quite tired. Fourteen was walking around in circles trying to find out something, and Twelfth was pretending to be stupid and looking around at him without even saying a single word of truth.

After finally asking for help from Fourteen, Twelve went to block Thirteen on the way to where Thirteen was. It turned out that Thirteen was even better at deceiving him than he was, and it was easier than when he sent Fourteen away. It only took two sentences to get rid of him.

Let's go. This attitude obviously means that there is no clear explanation from Long Live Master's side.

What should I do? What needs to be done must be done.

Even if it was done, he would still be a bastard and no one would say yes.

This wandering around took half a day. By noon, he was standing at the door of Toyotomi Tavern.

The furnishings inside were very Japanese, and they just took off their shoes and sat cross-legged. Twelve dismissed this, and just as he was about to walk in, he was greeted by a man wearing only white cotton socks, wearing a so-called kimono, with waistband

Carrying a waist knife, bow when meeting someone.

But he spoke in authentic Chinese, "Follow me..."

Following this man into a secluded box, Twelve took the opportunity to sit down on the small table. A trace of obvious disgust flashed in the man's eyes, and he opened his mouth and said: "I heard that the emperor of your country is going to tour the south, right?

"

Want to take action on the southern tour?

Twelve's fists were clenched in his sleeves...
Chapter completed!