Du Zhao was a little at a loss when facing the anger of the two brothers, and his face was very embarrassed and embarrassed. Now he felt a little regretful.

Looking at Li and the timid Du Lianrong, think about the eldest daughter Jingfu, who is brave enough to compete and hate, the gap is clear at a glance, and she sighs a long sigh.

"You go down and take care of your baby honestly. Let's talk about it when you give birth. Don't be too old. You have seen it. If you are not honest, I can't protect you."

Du Zhao was very tired. Not all of them were joy and sweetness over the years. Although he could get a moment of gentleness and comfort in the outdoor room.

But the pressure from the Yue family, the cold treatment of his wife, and the grievances and complaints of his daughter gradually turned into coldness. He was not unaware of it, but just wanted his son, which was even more a kind of escape.

His literary, strategic and political vision is not as good as his first wife. He cannot find the pride that a man should have. No matter how his wife is doing, he cannot find the warmth, and he just feels irritable.

Until now, he suddenly felt that Li was just like this. The fanaticism and joy at the time disappeared without realizing it.

Li shrank his neck and kept crying. He hugged his daughter Lianrong and walked away with a grievance. He really didn't dare to stimulate the Du brothers anymore.

"snort!"

Du Heng snorted coldly, frowned with disgust and contempt.

"This timid and petty family looks so arrogant that it is as good as Fu'er's courage to act."

Qian shook her sleeves and sat down coldly.

Li just stepped out of the door, and when he heard this, tears suddenly fell down and he left crying.

Old Mrs. Du's face looked extremely embarrassed. No matter how hateful she was, Li was from her mother's family, but the fact is indeed inferior to others. What can I do? The one who is embarrassed is her mother's daughter.

As he was talking, Furong came in, he lowered his head and replied, "The clan leader sent someone to pass on the message. The funeral is over, and everyone has enough time to rest. Tomorrow, the clan elders and the whole family will go, reorganize the family style and correct the family rules."

Du Zhao widened his eyes and turned his head to look at his mother in surprise. The patriarch just scolded him before. He thought it was over, but he didn't expect there was something behind him.

"What else did the patriarch say?"

"It's okay if you don't come. All three Du family members were expelled from the Du family clan, and they will have nothing to do with each other from then on."

Furong kept lowering her head and dared not lift it up, afraid to face everyone's anger.

"We will definitely be here tomorrow."

Old Mrs. Du shook her body, closed her eyes, and sighed a long time.

The retribution still came. She wanted to praise her family, but she failed to do anything, and even killed her daughter-in-law and made her granddaughter hate her.

My niece and granddaughter also fell into this field. Instead of doing this, it would be better to find a merchant to get married, and would not be scolded by others.

"The patriarch said that Li and the second lady must also be present. Some things must be clear and clear. The Du family's face cannot be trampled and humiliated. Since they have agreed, they must complete it meticulously and save my Du family's reputation for a century."

After Furong reported the report, she ran away without waiting for her master to respond.

"That's right, the patriarch is still brave. Some things must be sure not to be confused, otherwise it would be fine for us. The children will be implicated in the future."

Du Heng was so angry with his elder brother that he ruined everyone's reputation for a woman for no reason.

"Go down, I'm tired. Zhao'er, you have to take the initiative to admit your mistakes with the patriarch tomorrow. Don't be careful anymore, otherwise my mother will have to apologize for death. I have no shame to go down to see your father."

Old Mrs. Du's face was sallow and leaned against the silk cushion of indigo green embroidered lotus, looking sad and depressed.

If her wife is still there, she must scold her. She is sorry for her, why did she do this just to make it happen for a little bit of care?

"Mother, you have a good rest. No matter what happens tomorrow, we will apologize together. The three brothers are still heart-to-heart. Don't worry, it's up to us. We know what to do about the reputation of the family."

Du Heng was the first to stand up and express his opinion. It has reached this point, and it is not appropriate to be in a state of resentment. He cannot write the word Du in a single stroke.

"Yes, mother, I will apologize. I accept the beating and punishment. Mother is wrong."

Du Zhao knelt down and kowtowed to his mother to apologize. Today, he finally admitted his mistake. If Jingfu were there, she would definitely cry. It would be too late.

Old Mrs. Du waved her hand and asked them to retreat.

After leaving the room, Du Zhao raised his head and looked at the Lantian above his head, feeling sighing, "Third brother, come to my study room, I will get you a contract, you can transfer the contract. It will be a guarantee for her in the future. Go back and send it to the Yang family."

"Okay. Brother... If I had known today, why would I have been there?"

Du Heng also looked at his elder brother with great pain. Once upon a time, his father died early. The elder brother replaced his father's role and protected them in every way, suffered all the hardships and humiliations. Now that he has done this, he is not sad.

"I don't know why. Maybe it's because my fate with Lan'er is too shallow. I'm too inferior and too conceited after all. My father's outstandingness puts too much pressure on me. I'm still inferior to my father, and I disappointed him."

Du Zhao raised his head and held a tear in his eyes. How many ambitions and ambitions he once had, and now he has so much annoyance, sadness, loss and reluctance, turning into an inner demon torture day by day, biting his heart.

"Brother!"

Du Heng covered his face with his hands and revitalizing the Du family's lintel was a devil in the hearts of the three brothers. His father was too dazzling. They endured a lot of eyes from expectation to disappointment, and they were heartbroken like needles. It hurt more than Du Zhao alone.

"I won't mention it anymore. Fu'er's child will not kiss me anymore. You can go see her more. It would be great if she could be released. It's because she doesn't want me to marry a second wife so early. This child has hatred in his heart. You can go see her more and don't let the child learn wrongly."

Du Zhao seemed to have a little clarity in the face of the current continuous suppression, but it was limited to this. He did not think that he had done anything wrong with his first wife, and used a sentence that fate was too light to embellish the peace.

"I got it, I will."

Du Heng sighed, and after all, they all changed and they couldn't go back to the past.

After going to the study, Du Zhao took a contract between a farm and a shop for him. Du Heng took a look. Even if he was regretful, his future was hindered. He did not feel ashamed of the mother and daughter. He sighed in his heart, but his eldest niece was more accurate in seeing it.

After receiving the contract, he left and returned to his yard. His wife Qian was waiting in the house.

"Master, drink a bowl of tremella soup to get rid of the heat. I've been tired all morning."

Qian gently handed over the soup.

Du Heng sighed and gave the contract to Qian, "I will go out in the afternoon and get the contract to be put under Fu'er's name. It will be a little reward for us."

"Master, I wonder if we should fill in something, this opportunity is a great benefit to our son.

I really feel ashamed. In the past, I just had some friendship with relatives and was not too warm. Now my niece is much more generous than me, and I feel a little embarrassed."
Chapter completed!