"Zhiyuan, where have you been?" Grandpa Jiang Er looked angry: "You were not here when you worship your ancestors in the ancestral hall. I only saw your shadow after coming to the mountain for so long. Tell me, what are you doing?"

"Second grandpa calmed down. Zhiyuan went to worship his ancestors in the ancestral hall." Jiang Zhiyuan frowned. He had never cared about himself: "I am standing at the end of our generation."

"Nonao, you are the only male in the big house, why can't you put your position right?" The second old master Jiang was so angry that he was not satisfied with his grudge: "Zhiyuan, Kun'an is gone, you are not young anymore, it's time to take on the burden of the big house. How can you be so timid and despicable? Can't you let Kun'an down on you?"

What's going on?

Jiang Zhiyuan is a little confused. Is the second elder of Jiang wanting to give him a name of inaction and no future?

When he looked up, sure enough, hundreds of men from Jiang's family were staring at him with their eyes.

"Second brother, don't get angry. The child is still young, teach him slowly."

"That's right, the second uncle, the second young master is the young master of a wealthy family. I have never experienced such a thing before, and I will know it later, right, the second young master?"

...

Everyone seemed to be for his own good, but Jiang Zhiyuan understood that they were confirming their incompetent and cowardly name.

"Auntie, they..." Jiang Liyuan was so angry that his second brother was actually scolded by so many people.

"Miss, stop talking." Qiu Shi was also shocked. How could this happen?

Usually, when the second young master Xuan goes out, some say he is stupid; some say he is still proud of his aloofness with his identity as a young master; some say he is a little stupid; now the second old master of the Jiang family has directly given him a reputation as an A Dou who cannot be helped.

"Why, why do they call my brother?" Jiang Liyuan's tears flowed down again: "They're all food, accommodation, clothing, and clothing, which is not given by our big house. Why do they blame this?"

Jiang Liyuan could see clearly that among the more than 100 male men, at least half of them were wearing glossy new clothes.

I won’t mention the quality of the fabric for now, and it’s not easy to say that new clothes cost money to make them.

Miss them, they agreed that they would pay benefits if they didn't have to work in the big house, but in the end they only paid two taels of silver.

What is this called?

"Miss, let's go." Qiushi held her hand and whispered: "Don't cause trouble to the Second Young Master. When you make a fuss, you will say that the Second Young Master is not strict in discipline."

Qiu finally understood that this Jiang clan is a pool of sludge, and anyone who goes in will be stained with it.

The eldest young master is, and the second young master is still like this.

"Miss, let's go home." If you don't leave, you should say that she has no tutor and will not be able to find a good family when the filial piety period is over.

"No, I won't leave." Jiang Liyuan is stubborn, but her daughter is controlled by a group of country people. If her parents are still there, they will not be qualified to carry shoes to her second brother: "Father, father, look at this is the tribe member you insisted on supporting at the beginning."

When he ran to Jiang Kun'an's grave, Jiang Liyuan burst into tears.

"Miss." Qiu Shi also burst into tears: "Miss, don't be sad, life will get better."

"Zhiyuan, what's going on?" Old Master Jiang Er heard the crying, and someone came forward and said a few words: "Come here, call the Lao Liu family to take people to drag them back."

The second uncle Jiang's face turned pale with anger.

"Second Young Master, hurry up and let your women leave."

"Yes, there is no rule for women to visit graves."

"If this is the case if the ancestors are hit, the ancestors will not be at peace, which is very disrespectful."

"A woman visits her grave and has no family outside, this is not a good thing."

Jiang Zhiyuan really doesn't understand these rules, and he feels sour when facing these accusations.

"Liyuan, you and your aunt will take Jingyuan back first." Jiang Zhiyuan said: "It's enough to get your mind. I'm here."

"Brother..." Jiang Liyuan clearly saw that her brother was being made difficult, ridiculed and criticized. She missed her parents and elder brother, so why couldn't she?

"Obe obedient." Jiang Zhiyuan stepped forward and nodded to her: "Go home first."

Today is the first day of the first lunar month, but it will be unforgettable for him.

The ancestral hall that cannot be placed in the top position is sacrificed; the rules of a woman visiting the grave are not on the way; the words of Mr. Jiang’s accusations are scattered every sentence.

Jiang Liyuan finally left the cemetery with red eyes under Qiu's help.

When I came back, I found that Ma Ruyue couldn't enter the door.

"I thought where did you go?" Today I went to work in the kitchen, but Bai said she could take a day off. Yesterday I forgot to say that because I was a vegetarian on the first day of the first lunar month, I didn't have to cook today, so I just grabbed some radish in the kimchi jar. As a result, when I came back, I found that there was no one at home: "Hey, why are you crying? Who bullied you?"

Ma Ruyue's eyebrows twitched. It was the New Year, and she was happy, why were she crying?

Oh, by the way, they said they were going to visit the grave, because they were afraid they missed their parents.

Alas, it can be understood.

Jiang Liyuan ignored Ma Ruyue. As soon as Qiu opened the door, she ran into her room and leaned on the bed and cried even more vigorously.

"Grandma, Big Young..." Facing Ma Ruyue's eyes, Qiu Shi told herself without saying anything, and told her everything in the cemetery.

"Haha, such a small thing is worth your crying." Ma Ruyue walked over and smiled and said, "Stop crying, it's not worth it."

"They scolded my brother; they scolded me." It would be fine if they didn't persuade him, but Jiang Liyuan was so angry that he cried: "Without a father, they are nothing, why should they treat us like this?"

"Your father is dead." Ma Ruyue said: "There is a saying that you ask someone to leave. You must have heard of it. I know you want to say that the 600 acres of land, the Jiang family courtyard, and the Jiang family ancestral hall are all funded by your father."

Yes, they may not be able to erase that fact.

"That's your father, not the second young master, nor you, Jiang Liyuan." She wouldn't have to worry about this if she was a group of people who knew how to be grateful: "The current land is planted by the Jiang clan; the Jiang family courtyard is where the second old master lives, and the Jiang clan ancestral hall, well, it's a good thing not to live in that place. Therefore, all this has nothing to do with the big house."

"Can all my father do be erased?" Jiang Liyuan gritted his teeth: "They are heartless."

I only realized this, it was too late to wake up.

"Unless we have the ability to hold all this in our hands and others rely on us to live, we will remember our kindness." Ma Ruyue said: "I have said many times, and our hopes are all on the second young master. If we can't bear such a small matter, it will only become a ties with the second young master."

Jiang Liyuan stared at Ma Ruyue with wide eyes, and she was sober!

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