Although Xiao Ye is Xiao Yan's nephew and his famous name has been included in the genealogy, he is adopted and is not qualified to worship his ancestors. It was not until noon that the Kangchang ceremony ended, and the clans were waiting for the clan leader to announce his dispersion.

"Mr. Du, come here!"

The old patriarch Xiao Song called out.

"I've met my clan uncle!"

Du clasped his hands around his waist, bent his knees slightly, and gave a blessing.

Xiao Song said softly: "Since you married into our Xiao family, you have never enjoyed any blessings. Ayan left early, and you have suffered!"

Usually, the elders who are not very familiar suddenly greet you, and most of them have something to ask for. Du said heartily, "What did the uncle of the clan say? First husband left ten acres of land for my concubine, and a bookstore in the county, so life can be barely passed. My only wish is to pull Qiao Niang into a man, find a good husband's family to marry, and then follow the last wish of my husband, tell Aye the appropriate marriage and run the bookstore."

"ha!"

The third brother Xiao Qian smiled: "He just picked it up and confiscated it as his stepson. How could he be considered a member of the Xiao family? Today, in front of the whole clan, I said bluntly that my sister-in-law is not old and will remarry sooner or later. Your family's property is all under Ayan. I guess he is in the underworld and he doesn't want his property to be as cheap as you can. Ayan is always a part of my Xiao family. How can fat water fall into the fields of outsiders? What do you think about the fifth brother?

Lao Wu’s wife passed away two years ago and has not yet been renewed. She is about the same age as you. It is better to remarry Lao Wu. The two families are together. You are still the wife of our Xiao family. Wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds?”

The fifth brother is Xiao Rang, Xiao Song's youngest son, 34 years old, with three children under his knees. When he was young, he learned to sell personal salt. He was chased by the government. He was panicked and fell down the hillside and broke one of his legs. Since then, he has become disabled, unable to get out of the fields, unable to do work, and idle. If it weren't for the help of four brothers, he would have been unable to live a life.

In Xiao Rang's eyes, Du was simply amazing. His skin was white and tender, his figure was full, and his waist was enough to hold it. He was wearing plain clothes. I saw You Lian that it was not a big deal to be more beautiful than his dead wife, and his eyes couldn't help but ejaculate a green and lustful look.

Du was embarrassed and angry, and turned his body sideways. Qiaoniang also held Du's clothes tightly and said disgustedly: "Mom, don't marry Uncle Wu!"

“Haha~~”

Xiao Rang laughed: "Qiao Mom, what's wrong with your mother getting married? Uncle Wu will love you, and your three brothers will love you too!"

It would be fine if you didn't say this, but when you said it, Qiao Niang was scared to tears.

Originally, Xiao Rang had a long-term distorted mentality and a gloomy eyes. His three sons were also influenced by their father. They had been doing things to steal and tease women since childhood. At this time, listening to his father's joke, he could not care about Qiao Niang being her cousin, and they all looked at her with a lewd look.

Du was full of despair. It would be better to die than to marry Xiao Rang. Moreover, she knew that the clan was coveting the property left to her by her husband. After the man was married, could the Shimutian and bookstore still be kept in her hands?

The orphan girl and widowed mother, and there is no male at home, is the most miserable among the clans. Her nephew Xiao Ye couldn't count on her. Du couldn't help but hug Qiaoniang and cried: "Uncle, you are trying to force your concubine and son to death!"

"Hey, what are you saying? The clan finds a way out for you, how could you force you to death? I think it's better to choose a date than to hit the day. Today, you will get married to Lao Wu, which can be considered a matter of Ayan's worries."

Xiao Song said unhappy.

"Yes, how can fat water fall outside the house?"

"Miss of the Du family, the fifth master is also a legitimate wife. You are a widow again, so you will not lose your share after marrying!"

"Come on, who has a wedding dress? Take it out and change it to Madam Du. You can get married at noon and get married at dawn! You can enter the bridal chamber at dark!"

The villagers were talking and aroused.

Such a beautiful woman, ten acres of land and a county bookstore, gave her a cripple. Qiao Niang was also cute and charming. In two years, she found a good family and gave her a lot of money to give her.

Even if he is more cruel, he will sell it to a son. With Qiao Niang's appearance, he can even sell it for a hundred taels of silver at the worst!

It can be said that Xiao Rang got a big advantage when marrying Du.

As for whether Xiao Ye has any objections, no one cares.

Many people's eyes were filled with jealousy, but Xiao Rang was the youngest son of the old patriarch, and his wife died. On the surface, no one could say that he would marry Du and stay in the Xiao family. Besides, Du married Xiao Rang and stayed in the Xiao family. It would be better than returning to the county town and being hooked up by someone.

The Tang Dynasty was open and it was difficult for a beautiful woman like Du to end up in one go.

"Good lady, I will treat you two as my heart!"

Xiao Rang couldn't help it anymore, and he smiled lewdly, limping and trying to pull Du Shi. He had been coveting Du Shi for a long time. He first touched his white and tender little hand and had the pleasure.

"Slow down!"

Xiao Ye stepped forward and stopped Xiao Rang, but sighed secretly in his heart. The so-called top clans of the Six Dynasties were nothing but like this. After being deposed for thirty years, they became mud. What is the difference between them and the local gentry and local tyrants?

The Xiao family disappointed him. After all, he started his career through the political and fighting palace. In terms of character, he was not as good as Wang Xie, who passed down his family through poetry and books!

"Little dumb, you are not from the Xiao family, what does it have to do with you? Get out of here!"

When Xiao Rang saw that it was Xiao Ye who stopped him, he immediately cursed.

Xiao Ye bowed to Xiao Song and said, "Uncle, I am also listed in the genealogy. Can you listen to what I say?"

"explain!"

Xiao Song's old face sank.

Xiao Ye pointed to the ancestral hall and said, "Although my Xiao family has suffered a disaster, I am also a top family. Not only is the dilapidated ancestral hall, there is not even a couplet. My nephew is not talented, so I am willing to offer a couplet and ask my uncle to get paper and pen."

"Baby, are you looking for death?"

Xiao Rang was furious, picked up his sleeves and glared at Xiao Ye!

Xiao Ye's face turned cold and looked at Xiao Rang coldly. He was the son of the crown prince Li Hong. Li Hong was named the underworld emperor. He was actually the present prince and the noble emperor. How could Xiao Rang, who looked like a gangster, stand it?

In Xiao Rang's eyes, Xiao Ye wore a long gown, half old shoes, a scarf on his head, and was thin. He was still the same person, but there was a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

“Huh?”

Xiao Song was surprised that he had never looked at this nephew whom he had picked up in the past. When he looked at him, he actually gave him a feeling of walking on the dragon and tiger steps, and the mountain was like a pine tree, and his heart was a little calm.

In fact, the original owner was timid and timid, which was specifically explained by the old Taoist priest who saved him, so as not to be seen. However, the old Taoist priest ignored one thing: childhood was the period when a person was most malleable, and the original owner pretended to be a habit as he pretended to be.

Xiao Ye has his own idea. Although the prince's identity is a life-seeking talisman, it is also a double-edged sword. As a time traveler, he is not mediocre, let alone his aunt and little cousin are bullied by the clan. As the only man in the family, how could he not stand up?

"Get paper and pen!"

Xiao Song ordered backwards.

"father?"

The boss Xiao Wen called out dissatisfiedly.

"Go quickly, why are you talking about?"

Xiao Song waved his hand impatiently.

Xiao Wen then returned to the room, took out the paper and pen, and spread it on the table.

"Brother, Qiao Niang grind ink for you!"

Qiao Niang looked at Xiao Ye and said with her silver teeth.

"Um!"

Xiao Ye smiled and nodded, sitting upright in front of the desk.

There were already chairs and benches in the Tang Dynasty, but the aristocratic families still adhered to the ancient style of kneeling and sitting. Xiao Ye's sitting posture was the most standard kneeling and sitting posture.

In the eyes of others in his previous life, he was a nerd, advocating ancient etiquette, and was terrifying in retrospect. He had also studied the sitting posture of kneeling and published a paper. Even if the old patriarch Xiao Song looked at Xiao Ye's sitting posture, he could not find any fault.

Qiaoniang also knelt beside Xiao Ye, rolled up her narrow sleeves slightly, gently held the corner of her sleeve with her left hand, grinded ink with her right hand, and swayed slightly, and her expression was meticulous. In the eyes of others, she felt like a bead-connected wall.

Xiao Rang's three sons ejaculated in the eyes of his three sons.

"Brother, okay!"

After a while, Qiao Niang called softly.
Chapter completed!