Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

On this side, many people in Anjia Village know the news of An Jiuyue's return.

The old patriarch was carrying a hoe and listened to the people in the field talking about An Jiuyue's return. He also mentioned the scholar in Aunt Mei's family who had set his sights on sister-in-law An Jiuyue.

He kept walking, but shook his head and sighed softly.

If this kind of thing didn't happen to him, he would naturally not intervene. Unless Aunt Mei's family really went too far, he would stand up.

After all, if it weren't for An Jiuyue, all the people in their village would have been drowned, and no one would be left.

He can't repay kindness with hatred, can he?

"Third brother, come here."

"Dad, what's the matter with you?" An Laosan was called over and asked his father.

An Jiuyue is back, has nothing to do with them, right? People in the village say that An Jiuyue is prosperous, but they are all country folk, and it has nothing to do with them being prosperous.

It's okay for them to live their own lives.

"Go and ask how many fields were originally under Que Xiucai's name and who were from the village," the patriarch ordered.

"ah?"

An Lao San was stunned by his father.

What does this mean? Isn't it saying that An Jiuyue is back? What does it have to do with those fields?

"Dad, what do you mean?"

"You're so stupid."

The clan leader glared at him, his eyes really filled with hatred.

He has been famous all his life, but why did he give birth to such a naive son? He couldn't understand this, so what else could he be expected to do?

"Que Xiucai's family has always been interested in sister-in-law Jiu Yue. Do you think Jiu Yue will let their family go now that she's back?" He asked his son.

From what he heard just now, it seemed that Que Xiucai's grandma was still thinking about Qian Yiyun, and even wanted to marry Qian Yiyun. Who gave her the face?

In the past, he didn't care or ask, because he knew that Que Xiucai and his family were not vegetarians no matter how much they wanted Qian Yiyun.

But it's different now. An Jiuyue is back. Que Xiucai's family is doomed to be unlucky. He can't let all the innocent villagers in the village get involved, can he?

According to the attitude of the snobbish grandma of Que Xiucai, if her grandson's reputation as a scholar is really gone, she will probably hold those fields in her hands and be unwilling to hand them over.

This is also a headache. If it is not handled well, there will probably be trouble in the village.

"What do you mean?"

An Laosan suddenly widened his eyes.

"Dad, what do you mean, Xiucai Que..." He will no longer be a scholar in the future?

He finally figured it out. Now An Jiuyue is really capable of this. After all, Qian Yiyun has lived in the mountains with her two children over the years, and all the big shots come and go.

If he hadn't often seen those big shots coming up the mountain, Que Xiucai wouldn't have had his mind set on Qian Yiyun.

"Dad, this is a big deal. There are many families in the village who have their fields in Que Xiucai's name!" He, who had not put their fields in Que Xiucai's name, was worried.

"That's why I asked you to inquire. Remember, inquire quietly and don't let the family hear anything about it." The patriarch lowered his voice and said.

Now Que Xiucai's grandma doesn't know the importance of it and thinks it's nothing. The scholar in her family is the local emperor in the village.