The Young Master of the Coal Miner

The third day of the wedding was the day when He Wenyan returned home.

The He family sent servants to wait at the gate early, waiting for the Xue family's carriage to arrive at the gate and report to the inside.

He Wenyan led the new son-in-law Xue Lin back to her mother's house. As soon as she entered the door, He Wenyang who jumped out from a distance hugged her thigh.

"Brother." With tears in his eyes, Second Young Master He hugged He Wenyan's thigh tightly, pitifully.

"Wen Yang, let go of your brother." Mrs. He shook her head to dissuade her youngest son when he saw that his behavior was outrageous.

"No." The child was stubborn and refused to come down as if he had grown up at He Wenyan's feet.

He Wenyang raised his head, took out the gun from his pocket, and stuffed it into Xue Lin's hand.

"Hmph, you liar, return this thing to you, and return my brother to me!"

Master He Er regretted it very much. He thought that as long as he let Xue Lin into the house, he would get a pistol.

This is obviously a bargain deal.

Unexpectedly, this cunning person actually abducted his brother.

"I haven't seen my brother for three days."

Boss Xue shook his head towards the red-eyed child in front of him, with a treacherous smile on his face.

"No profiteering, no business, I am a businessman, how can I do business at a loss?"

"On the contrary, you thought that there would be pie in the sky, and happily fell into my trap."

The eight-year-old Young Master He Er stared blankly at Boss Xue, and his little heart was shocked by thousands of points.

Boss Xue didn't expect that what he said would teach He Wenyang a good lesson.

So much so that after more than ten years, the second youngest of the He family, who is already wealthy, always thinks of this brother-in-law whom he regards as the "enemy" of his life whenever he hears others "praise" him for being treacherous.

But this is all for later.

Seeing that he was crying pitifully, He Wenyan quickly picked him up and coaxed him.

"When you miss your brother from now on, come to Xue's house to play with him."

As a result, Young Master He cried even louder when he heard this.

In the end, Mrs. He had no choice but to ask Fu Ma to take the youngest son down.

After lunch, Master He and Boss Xue stayed in the main hall and talked about business after the new year, while Mrs. He took her eldest son back to the room to talk about herself.

"Yan'er, how does the Xue family treat you?"

As soon as she entered the door, Mrs. He opened her mouth to ask He Wenyan how the past three days were going.

"The old lady treats me very well." Young Master He said honestly.

Both of Xue Lin's parents died when Xue Lin was young, and the only elder in the Xue family was an old lady Xue.

Mrs. He also saw that the members of Xue's family were simple, so she was relieved that He Wenyan would marry him.

Hong Ling at the side interjected angrily, "It's my uncle's two distant relatives who deliberately made things difficult for the young master."

"Okay." He Wenyan frowned, gave Hong Ling a slight look, and signaled her to stop talking.

"Distant relatives?" Mrs. He narrowed her eyes slightly, keenly grasping the point of Hong Ling's words.

She remembered that when Mrs. Xue came to He's house for the first time, she was accompanied by two poor relatives.

"Bi Liu, tell me. Why are they so embarrassing?"

Mrs. He has a serious expression, she doesn't see anyone bullying her son in the slightest.

"Aunt Guo wants to use Mrs. Xue to set up rules for the young master." Bi Liu, who was standing beside He Wenyan, bowed and said.

"Fortunately, Mrs. Xue didn't give them face."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. He's frowned eyebrows slowly relaxed, her face paled slightly.

The young master of her He family is also something that these country women can point out?

Mrs. He turned her head and said seriously to her eldest son: "Don't take these people seriously, you and Xue Lin are always the masters of the Xue family. As long as Mrs. Xue's heart is with you, Xue Lin is willing to protect you. "

He Wenyan nodded, he naturally knew what his mother meant.

It's just that there are two more people in the family.

If he is more polite, he will treat these two people as guests; if he is not polite, he will treat these two people as servants.

Anyway, almost all the money in the family is in his hands, and he is in charge of the Xue family.

Seeing that He Wenyan understood, Mrs. He nodded in satisfaction.

After asking about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Mrs. He began to ask about his husband-wife relationship with Xue Lin.

Young Master He's cheeks were flushed, obviously a little shy, and he leaned into his mother's ear and whispered: "He treats me very well."

"Have you shared a room yet?"

Mrs. He's question was a bit blunt. Seeing her son shaking her head, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "You are only a few days away from turning eighteen, so please bear with me. You two will have sex again when the tide comes. Otherwise, it is easy to hurt your body."

He Wenyan kept his mouth shut and didn't speak. Xue Lin endured it really hard last night.

The mother and son chatted all afternoon, and when He Wen said that he and Xue Lin were going back to Xue's house, Master He ordered his servants to bring out a jar of wine from the backyard and hand it to Xue Lin.

"This medicinal wine is prepared and brewed by the old man himself, and it is very good for the body after drinking." Master He approached Boss Xue, and whispered: "And the power to rule men is not enough."

Master He patted Xue Lin's shoulder with his big hand.

"I heard the words yesterday. Son-in-law, if you have such a problem, you should have said it earlier."

Xue Lin's face was earthy, and he squinted at He Wenyan who was beside him.

When Young Master He received Boss Xue's warning eyes, his hair stood on end, and he immediately persuaded: "Father, stop talking."

Master He thought that his son was covering for Xue Lin, sighed deeply, and muttered, "Early detection and early treatment. How can you hide your illness and avoid medical treatment?"

Looking at Xue Lin's tall and strong body, Master He sighed in his heart: You really can't look like you!How did you get this disease at such a young age?

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On the carriage, Boss Xue kept a blank face and said nothing, which made Young Master He feel a little uneasy.

"I didn't mean to tell my father that you have health problems, I'm also worried about you." He Wenyan tugged at Xue Lin's sleeve, whispering, "Don't be angry with me!"

"Who else did you tell about this?" Boss Xue sighed helplessly as he looked at his little ancestor who was coquettish with him.

"Senior brother Shen and grandmother." Young Master He's voice gradually weakened.

"Shen Wenbin?!"

Xue Lin's voice suddenly rose three feet, and his wife actually told another Ganli that he couldn't do it!

"You actually told him such a thing?"

Boss Xue almost lost his breath, he put his big hands on his forehead feebly, sulking.

"You murdered me..."

Seeing Xue Lin's cold face and silence, He Wenyan felt a little aggrieved.

"No," Boss Xue hugged Young Master He into his arms. He couldn't bear to make his little ancestor sad, so he coaxed, "How could I kill you?"

Young Master He's peach blossom eyes were crimson at the end, and the thick and slender eyelashes were wet with tears, fluttering against the fan, and the water in his eyes glistened.

Xue Lin leaned over and kissed He Wenyan's eyebrows, the protruding Adam's apple moved up and down, and there was a bit of helplessness in his deep voice: "There are still four days."

At that time, he will know whether his man can do it.

-

Mr. He's birthday finally arrived under Boss Xue's longing day and night.

In order to welcome He Wenyan's birthday, Xue's house was cleaned up and down, and every servant was even given the happy money from the master's house.

Xue Lin specially invited the chef, He Wenyan prepared a table of delicious dishes, and invited the He family, He Wenyan celebrated.

It was also the first time for the He family to come to Xue's house. He Wenyang followed his parents to the dining room of Xue's house. When he saw Aunt Guo, mother and daughter at the dining table, he said casually, "Mother, why did the Xue family let the servants eat at the table?"

The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while, Aunt Guo on the table was so angry that she stood up and wanted to argue with Master He Er.

He Wenyang was frightened by this "old hag" and hid behind Mrs. He.

It was old lady Xue who coughed and persuaded: "Okay, what are you angry with a child?"

Aunt Guo's old face was flushed, and she looked at the He family with dark and fierce eyes, and when Mrs. He looked at her, she quickly lowered her eyes again.

Boss Xue saw that Aunt Guo and Xiufang were at the dining table, and the He family was uncomfortable, so he told them to go back to their room for dinner.

When she heard Xue Lin rushing her to leave the table, Aunt Guo couldn't believe it. She turned her head and looked at the old lady Xue.

As a result, Aunt Guo and Xiufang were kicked off the dining table in full view, and returned to the room in despair.

As soon as she returned to the room, Aunt Guo lifted the teapot on the table and threw it on the ground. The ceramic tea set was broken into countless pieces in an instant.

"Mother?!" Xiufang was also surprised.

Aunt Guo took out a small bottle from the jewelry box and stuffed it into her daughter's hand: "Your mother and I asked someone to buy this from the old bustard of Annan Pavilion. If it is just a little bit lower, men will be out of control."

"Mother, do you really, really want to do this?" Xiufang's hands trembled a little, she looked at the small medicine bottle in her hand, her eyes were full of hesitation.

Aunt Guo glared at her daughter with resentment, gritted her teeth and said, "But you begged mother to help you, and mother worked so hard to get the things, but you retreated first?"

"Look at how the He family treats us? That dead old woman doesn't help us, she really treats us as servants of the Xue family." The more Aunt Guo thought about it, the more angry she became, she raised the teacup on the table and headed towards the door Smash it hard.

"Xiufang, you can save your mother a sigh of relief." Aunt Guo turned around and grabbed Xiufang's hand, burning with raging anger in her eyes, and said ambitiously: "When you are afraid of getting on Xue Lin's bed, you will become Xue Lin's daughter." Concubine, the young master of the He family must conceive the child first."

"It's better to let He Wenyan never have children, so that the Xue family's property will be ours!"

"We have become the masters of the Xue family justifiably!"

Xiufang and Aunt Guo looked at each other, the madness in her eyes surprised Xiufang, but the greed in her words gradually devoured Xiufang's reason.

She clenched the medicine bottle in her hand, perhaps this was her last hope of becoming a master.

In the front hall, Mr. He, Mrs. He and Mrs. Xue were chatting and laughing, and He Wenyang, an eight-year-old child, was even more popular with the elderly.

"Hey, this kid Wen Yang is really clever." Mrs. Xue praised He Wenyang's ability to speak well.

"Stop praising him, this kid has the skin of a monkey." Mrs. He laughed.

"Children should be more lively. Lin'er was also like a monkey when she was a child." The old lady recalled the past again.

Looking at the sky and seeing the darkness, it is inconvenient for the He family to stay in Xue's house for a long time.

He Wenyan sent his parents to the gate of Xue's residence, and Xue Lin sent the old lady Xue back to her room.

Boss Xue had just returned to his room when there was a knock on the door.

Outside the door was a little maid, holding a bowl of soup in her hand.

"Master, the old lady ordered me to bring you hangover soup."

Xue Lin was a little surprised. He had just returned from Mrs. Xue's place, and his grandmother didn't tell him that he had prepared hangover soup.

But thinking that he still has a business to discuss tomorrow, Boss Xue drank this bowl of soup without doubt.

The author says:

Master He: Boy Xue, can't you?Don't be shy, discover and treat early. [patting son-in-law on the shoulder enthusiastically]

Boss Xue: ... [in black face]

Young Master He: ... [Sneaking at Boss Xue] [Guilt]