Although there is a saying: the tree is divided into branches, and the son is divided into families.But the rules of the Shen family have always been that there is no separation of families. Is it possible that the rules that have been passed down from the ancestors to the present have to be changed?

Chen Xifen tightly clenched the brocade handkerchief in her hand, and tried to cast her eyes on the old lady.But the old lady didn't know what she was thinking, and didn't notice her at all.

Seeing her like this, Chen Xifen couldn't help guessing in her heart: Could it be that the old lady already knew about it?

Now that you know it, you should discourage it.If it doesn't work, it should be decided by each house.Master Hou is actually confused?How could you bring up something that shouldn't be mentioned in front of the whole family.

Just like Chen Xifen, Shen Mian at this time was also uncertain.The housekeeper invited him repeatedly, but he had no choice but to take over the land deed from the other party.

He didn't dare to look at it after taking it, as if he had picked up a hot potato, his face was full of confusion.

It so happened that Li Youfu recklessly said "please" next to him, meaning to let him check it out in person.

How does this make it?

Shen Mian only felt a layer of hot sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't wipe it off right now, and he couldn't do it if he didn't wipe it off, so he could only stand there dryly, turning his eyes to the old Hou Ye for help.

"Uncle, this... this..."

He paused several times, but he couldn't express what was in his heart.

Old Hou Ye finally opened his eyes leisurely, stretched out his hand to take the teacup on the side, and while blowing on the tea leaves in it, he said to everyone: "I don't want it now, if I want it later, it will be gone."

"Uncle, what do you mean by that?"

Shen Lianqi, who had been sitting quietly all this time, suddenly spoke out, and exchanged glances with her terrified elder sister, Shen Lianzhu.

Once the Hou Mansion is separated, the things that Sifang can get must be limited.For Shen Lianzhu, who has no family property and no backer, life will only be more difficult than it is now.

In a barren land like Western State, there was very little that a cripple could do.It is very difficult for Shen Lianqi to support himself, not to mention his elderly mother and sister with three children.

He definitely doesn't want to split up.

It's just that the old Hou Ye's attitude seemed to have made up his mind. He knew that his opinion was irrelevant, but he still chose to ask.

After hearing the words, Old Hou Ye really gave him a look, not to blame, but a look close to "encouragement".

He wanted Shen Lianqi to ask questions that no one dared to ask, and to say what no one dared to say.

"Uncle!" Shen Lianqi uttered again, but got off the chair and stood up.

His legs and feet are not good, such a simple movement made a thin layer of sweat appear on his forehead.

He didn't have too many scruples, and asked Shen Wenjun directly: "Are you doing this to separate the family?"

I saw some people who were still whispering, but after hearing this sentence, they all chose to keep their mouths shut and listened quietly to Shen Wenjun's answer.

Shen Wenjun stared at Shen Lianqi quietly with a pair of glasses, and after a long while, he heard him laugh heartily, and replied to the people in the room:

"Not bad!"

He did want to separate.

As soon as he said a word, the whole hall was in an uproar.

The old lady finally came back to her senses, turned her head and gave him a silent look.

Shen Lianqi wanted to say something, but the old Hou Ye suddenly interrupted him.

"I've made up my mind, so don't talk too much." After speaking, Shen Wenjun lowered his legs crossed on the chair, and stood up with a very light movement.

With his hands behind his back, his falcon-like eyes were shrewd and decisive.

Shen Wenxin's face turned pale from his sweeping gaze, and she subconsciously moved closer to the old lady.

Shen Wenjun didn't make things difficult for her anymore, but walked in front of Shen Mian, and told the pale-faced him, "Go."

Shen Mian knelt down on the spot as if struck by lightning, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Uncle, nephew is wrong! Nephew admits it!"

Everyone in the room was at a loss, only Chen Xifen looked like she was on the verge of falling, obviously wanting to understand something.

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