I just want to be a princess, no, you want to be a queen

Second Aunt Yang gave her third son a look, and he rushed forward to grab it. Yang Xier quickly put it away.

Yang Nian'er stood in front of her second sister. She was half a head shorter than her third cousin, and as a girl she didn't have much strength, so she was knocked to the ground by her third cousin.

Seeing him walking towards Yang Xier, Yang Tiezhu strode forward, grabbed him by the back of the neck and threw him behind.

"show me!"

Yang Xier's eyes welled up with tears at her father's actions. This was almost the first time in her life that he stood by her when she had a conflict with her second uncle's children.

After handing the deed to her father, Yang Xier walked towards her sister and whispered, "Go and ask the village head to come!"

Without my presence, my second uncle would never give it to me.

Yang Tiezhu looked at the words on the deed and looked at his mother in disbelief: "Mom, why did you hide the land that Dad left for my son?"

"Son, I'm not hiding it from you." Old Mrs. Yang threw herself into her eldest son's arms and explained, saying that the old man didn't let her go to the eldest son's house because he wanted to wait for the little grandson to grow up for fear of accidents.

That look is really sincere and heartfelt.

But Yang Tiezhu suddenly recalled that when his father died, he wanted to say something to him, but his mother and brother were lying on him, crying loudly. So much so that until his death, he didn't know what his father wanted to say to him.

"Second brother?" He looked at Yang Tiechui.

Yang Tiechui said vaguely, "Brother, we are brothers, why do you think you know so much? I just saw that you don't even have a strong laborer. That's why I helped you farm for a few years."

The village headman rushed over. Along the way, Yang Nian'er explained everything to him. He didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he said directly, "Since it's written in black and white, let's do it according to the contract."

"Why!"

Yang Tiechui hurriedly grabbed his wife and said, "Brother Chengcai, you know, before my father died, he signed the contract because he saw that my eldest brother had a son, but now..."

He glanced at the people in the yard, puffed out his chest, and even had a hint of sympathy in his eyes, "...My eldest brother has no sons. If my father were still alive, would he agree?"

"That's right!" Second Aunt Yang rolled her eyes complacently as she looked at the girls in Yang Tiezhu's family, "Won't it be a good deal for outsiders in the future?

Old Lady Yang also wept bitterly as she advised the eldest son, "Son, this girl has been promised to someone else, but she is determined to marry someone else. Don't be foolish and let someone else get away with it."

Who is the outsider? It’s Tian Qing, whom Yang Xier just promised.

The more they talked, the more reasonable they became, and it gave me a headache to argue.

The village head knew that Yang Tiechui was a difficult man, while Yang Tiezhu was easy to talk to. He pulled Yang Tiezhu aside and whispered to him, "Tiezhu, if you're making such a fuss now, how can you expect your nephews to take care of you in your old age?"

He glanced at Tiezhu's youngest daughter who was still at home and sighed, "Which of those live-in sons-in-law is reliable? You are all of the same blood. Giving him to your own nephew is better than giving him to an outsider. In the future, during festivals, let them show their filial piety to you. It's better than anything else. Okay, don't let the villagers laugh at you."

Yang Tiezhu turned his head and looked over, only to find that outside the courtyard gate were all the villagers. Among the many discussions, the most irritating one was, "What do you need land for if you don't have a son?"

"Uncle Chengcai?" Yang Tiezhu looked at the village head like a panicked child.

The village head knew that he had given in, so he patted him on the shoulder, looked at Yang Tiechui's family, and said loudly: "According to the deed, it is your second family who should give the land to the first family. But Tiezhu said that since you are all family, it doesn't matter who cultivates the land."

He first praised Tiezhu and then continued, "Since Tiezhu doesn't mind, there should still be a rule. This way, if Tiezhu has a son in the future, you must return the land to the eldest son. If you don't have a son, when you divide the family property, whoever provides for the eldest son in his old age will farm these three acres."

"Hurry up and thank your uncle!" Yang Tiechui knew this was the best way, and called on his three sons to come forward and kowtow.

Yang Tiezhu cast a grateful glance at the village head.

"father……"

"father?"

The two sisters looked at their father together.

Mother Yang was also panicked: "Master, please don't be confused."

Yang Xier took the deed and reminded him, "Dad, wake up. It's not just these three acres of land, there are also the two acres left by grandpa, which are for grandma's retirement. Second uncle took it away, but he still wants you to share the rations for grandma. But grandma didn't say anything."

"They don't love you at all. Even if you sell all the land and give them all our family savings, they won't take care of you in your old age. I'm afraid that after you die, they will think it takes up too much space."

"Dad, we are your closest relatives."

Yang Tiezhu slapped Yang Xier in the face and angrily shouted, "Shut up, you disgraceful thing."

In this game that she thought she was sure to win, she was slapped in the face by her father.

My ears were buzzing with the laughter of my second uncle's family.

Blame her, blame her for thinking that her father loved her by not marrying her to the fool who offered twenty taels more in betrothal gifts; blame herself for forgetting that a daughter is not as close to her as a nephew.

"Let them take care of you in your old age from now on. Don't regret it." Yang Xier ran into the house angrily, and Yang Nian'er followed her in.

"Second sister, do you think Dad will sell me to raise money for my eldest cousin?"

Yang Xier, her face covered in tears, suddenly looked up. Now that she had promised him, she was no longer afraid. But her sister's fate was still in her father's hands.

The two of them opened the shabby window in fear and heard grandma's voice coming in.

"I said my daughter would be different after she got engaged. When has the second girl ever been so unruly before?" Old Mrs. Yang sneered at her granddaughter and pulled the eldest daughter to sit down.

"Son, our child is still waiting for you to save his life."

"Mom!" Yang Tiechui hurriedly bumped into his mother. The village head and fellow villagers were all there, so he had to save his face too.

But it's too late.

Mother Yang, who was slumped against the corn pile, pounced on Aunt Yang like crazy.

"I'll fight you."

They scratched and clawed at each other, but she was no match for her sister-in-law, who had her three sons helping her. Yang Xier and Yang Nian'er rushed out to rescue their mother. The scene began to become chaotic.

"This must be Yang Tiezhu's house!"

A woman's voice broke the chaos in the courtyard. Everyone looked over and saw a magnificent carriage parked at the gate.