Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

Chapter 521 Miss, Miss, it's bad, Madam Nine has taken my son-in-law away

"Has it been repaired?"

Hearing this, Chen Mo's eyes widened. How come he didn't remember such a thing?

"Erlang, have you forgotten? When you had just captured Yuzhou and had not yet returned to Qingzhou, the villagers and Xiaolu's father went up the mountain to repair the mountain together. I remember mentioning it to you at that time." Han Anniang said slowly.

It turned out that as Chen Mo's power grew and his authority became more and more powerful, there were some things that others would do for him without him having to ask a word or even signal him to do so.

At that time, when Zhang Fusheng's mother went up the mountain to sweep the graves, she found that the graves of Chen Mo's ancestors were surrounded by weeds and were extremely simple and shabby. So when she came back, she told the villagers about it.

After the villagers followed Chen Mo, their living conditions became better and better. They were grateful, so they spontaneously organized themselves to repair the tombs of Chen Mo's ancestors. However, they had no money. After all, the money for repairing a tomb was not small, and simple repairs were too "perfunctory", so they never took action.

Later, the news spread to the Wang and Yi families in the county as well as some merchants, who took the initiative to send money and materials for repairing the tomb. After all, how could they let go of such a good opportunity to curry favor with Chen Mo.

If Chen Mo had not been in Yuzhou at the time and some things required him to come back in person to handle, they all planned to build a Chen clan ancestral hall in Pingting County.

After being reminded by Han Anniang, Chen Mo remembered that he had just issued a manifesto to attack the Yuezhi in Longyou, and then raided Linzhou, so he forgot about this matter.

"Erlang, not only that, we also rebuilt a new house on top of the old house in the village. It's much bigger than the old one. The money was paid by the Yi and Wang families." Han Anniang said.

Chen Mo: "..."

"An Niang, you should wait until I come back and remind me about this." Chen Mo said.

"Erlang, you were busy with important things at that time. How could I bother you with such a small matter? I have already thanked the Wang and Yi families and all the people who contributed to it." Han Anniang said.

In this regard, Chen Mo couldn't help but sigh that power is really a good thing.

If he were a poor boy, no one would pay any attention to him, let alone help him with these matters of the past.

“Ancestral temple.”

Chen Mo muttered something, and then said: "I remember that our family doesn't have a family tree, right? How can we build this ancestral hall?"

In Fuze Village, not only his family did not have a family tree, but few poor families in general had one.

"We don't have a family tree, but Lord Geng told me that the government has our household registration files, and we can look up your great-grandfather's generation, Erlang. And Zhiqing also told me that if we don't have a family tree and others don't know, we can find a great figure who lived hundreds or thousands of years ago to recognize us as our relatives." Han Anniang said.

Hearing this, Chen Mo thought of Li Yuan, Li Shimin and others and respected Laozi Li Er as his ancestor.

Liu Bei also claimed to be a relative of the Han Dynasty and a descendant of Liu Sheng, King Jing of Zhongshan and son of Emperor Jing of Han. However, the historical community has no way to verify whether this was true.

Not only Li Shimin and Liu Bei, but in history, anyone who has achieved something likes to identify famous people with the same surname as their ancestors.

"There's no need to recognize relatives. If you really want to build an ancestral hall and compile a family tree, start with the great-grandfather you can find."

As he spoke, Chen Mo thought of this sentence: No one can resist the temptation of opening a single page of the family tree.

"Erlang is now a man of status, and it's time to build a clan temple and family tree. Otherwise, outsiders will always say that we are a small family." Han Anniang said.

"Then let's compile the family tree first, and we can talk about the ancestral temple when we have time."

As he spoke, Chen Mo sat down beside the bed, hugged Han Anniang tightly in his arms, and stroked her bulging belly: "Is the baby making a fuss?"

"It was quite noisy before, but it stopped after Erlang came back today." Han Anniang's beautiful cheeks were flushed as she leaned in Chen Mo's arms.

"An Niang." Chen Mo called softly.

Han Anniang raised her eyebrows slightly and raised her head, only to see Chen Mo approaching her with a familiar and soft touch.

Han Anniang snorted, quickly closed her eyes, and her face turned even redder.

The so-called separation is better than a new marriage.

Han Anniang also wanted to get close to Chen Mo.

After hugging and kissing for a while, her charming eyes were misty, showing a bit of obsession. When she took a breath, she said with a seductive look, "Erlang."

Chen Mo secretly picked up the ripe fruits and said softly, "It's only been a few months since we last met, and An Niang has gained some weight."

Han Anniang's body was hot, her cheeks were flushed, and her voice was trembling slightly. She obviously knew the true meaning of this sentence and said, "Erlang, don't make fun of me."

"I'm not kidding." Chen Mo looked at Han Anniang's pregnant belly and said, "My child, you are blessed. You will never be hungry."

Han Anniang's body felt as if she had received an electric shock, and the mist in her eyes became thicker and thicker. Seeing that Chen Mo's behavior was getting more and more excessive, she hurriedly grabbed the young man's wrist and suddenly said faintly: "Erlang, I am not feeling well, I am afraid I can't serve you tonight, don't tease me, go to Xiaolu."

"No hurry, I'll stay with you for a while." Chen Mo gently stroked the beauty's face, forgetting all worldly things in his mind and immersed in it.

Pregnant women are all sleepy. After a quarter of an hour, seeing Han Anniang gradually feeling sleepy and lying down, Chen Mo left.

After leaving Han Anniang's room, Chen Mo walked towards Yi Shiyan's room.

As a result, at the corner of the corridor leading to Yi Shiyan's villa, a tall and graceful figure was covering her hands, looking at the moonless night sky.

"Juan'er?"

The corner is where light and darkness meet, and it is also a visual blind spot. Chu Juan was wearing a light green long skirt and a white cloak. The cold wind blew on Chu Juan's face.

"Husband." Hearing the voice, Chu Juan turned her head and looked with joy on her face.

"It's so cold, Juan'er, why are you standing outside instead of sleeping?" Chen Mo walked up to her, held Chu Juan's hand, and said in surprise, "It's all icy."

"I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk."

Chu Juan naturally wouldn't say that she was waiting for you here.

After all, if we follow the order, it probably won’t be her turn tonight.

Chen Mo was not a fool. He knew that she had something to tell him. After all, her yard and Xiaolu's yard were not in the same direction, and their relationship was not particularly good. According to inertia of thinking, if she really couldn't sleep and went out for a walk, she would only go to places where she usually went.

He didn't expose her, and said, "It just so happens that I'm going to your place later. It's cold outside, I'll take you back."

This was exactly what Chu Juan wanted, and she nodded softly.

As soon as the two left, Yi Shiyan's maid Xiao Ling came out of Yi Shiyan's yard and happened to see the two of them. When she came here before, she saw Chu Juan. At that time, Chu Juan said that she was just taking a walk, but now seeing Chu Juan and Chen Mo leaving together, she immediately understood something.

She quickly turned around and went back to Yi Shiyan's room and said, "Miss, Miss, it's bad. Madam Nine has taken my son-in-law away."

(End of this chapter)