Be Careful General's Wife!

On September 18, Lu Wenqin and Zhiqiu's daughter were full moon. Shen Wan prepared a ceremony and went to Lu's house to drink the full moon wine with Xiao an.

August 18 Zhiqiu pain a day, gave birth to a daughter, named Lu Zizhen, nicknamed Zhen.

Zhiqiu doesn't have a family, so there are not many visitors. Besides a few stewards of the villa, Lu Wenqin's relatives have not been in contact with for a long time, but now there are some classmates posted up. Lu Wenqin's parents also brought their grandson Lu Bifu and his granddaughter Lu Sanya and brought a basket of eggs. After all, they were Lu Wenqin's parents. They also brought eggs. Zhiqiu made the decision to let them in and led them to the side hall.

Walking into the imposing house, Lu's two old people were envious and regretful. If they had not been cold to Wenqin's heart, they would have lived in this big house and enjoyed their happiness today.

"Parents..." Lu Wenqin, who called the guests, walked into the side hall.

The second old man of the Lu family nodded and looked at his rich and respectable son in the Royal robe and jade crown. His heart was very sour. How could they have thought that their little son, who was lame in appearance, would be so respectable.

They have heard that those who work in the factories of chuyun mountain villa can get three or four Liang silver a month! Wen Qin is a cashier and a steward. I'm afraid he has to have more than ten Liang silver a month!

At present, Lu Wenqin and Zhiqiu are paid only 20 Liang silver a month, and Zhiqiu's monthly wages are also taken during their pregnancy and childbirth. But their monthly performance and year-end dividend are also very high, each month's performance bonus can get 10 Liang, and the year-end dividend can be divided into thousands of taels. If the second old man of the Lu family knew this, he would regret it even more.

"Uncle..." Eleven year old Sanya pursed her lips and called timidly.

"Well," Lu Wenqin answered, and lovingly rubbed Sanya's soft yellow hair.

Nine year old Lu Bifu took the cake on the table, like he had never eaten in his eight life. He put it into his mouth, and the cake dregs fell all over his body.

Lu Wenqin frowned and looked at his parents and asked, "why didn't Erya come here?"

Father and mother brought will rich and three ya to eat wine, how did not two Ya also bring over.

Mother Lu said: "Er Ya, that girl got married half a year ago."

"Er Ya got married?" Lu Wenqin frowned. If he remembered correctly, Erya was only 13 years old. A thirteen year old girl is still a child! Who to marry?

"The second sister married the rich Wang of the next village to be a concubine." Sanya said in a low voice. She also looked at her grandparents with fear. The second elder sister was not willing to marry, but her mother and her grandparents accepted the bride price of fifty Liang silver from the rich man's family and forced her to marry. Speaking of marriage, in fact, they sold the second elder sister. On the day when she got on the sedan chair, she was still tied up, gambled with cloth balls and forced her into the sedan chair. She is also afraid that one day her mother and grandparents will sell her like the second sister.

"Are you still human? Erya is only thirteen. The rich man Liu is as old as his father. " Lu Wenqing was angry. He didn't expect his parents to be so cruel and push his granddaughter to the fire pit.

"What are you talking about?" Lu Fu said angrily, "that Liu's family is a big business. After a meal, there are more than ten dishes on the table. When Erya enters the Liu family, he goes to enjoy his happiness."

"You are really..." Lu Wenqin was so angry that he couldn't speak. He wanted to get rid of his cruel parents.

Lu Wenzhi heard his mother say that his grandparents were coming, and he also went to the side hall. As soon as he entered the side hall, he saw his father's face full of anger. The atmosphere seemed to be wrong.

"Granddad, grandma." Lu Wenzhi came forward to salute, and called, "sister Sanya, will be rich brother."

"Brother Wen," Sanya called in a low voice with her head down, blocking the patch on her clothes with her hand.