489 There Is Still Time

When Huang Mingyang came back, he found that his son was lying on his bed and fell asleep like a pig, and he really wanted to slap this son to death, if he had known that he would give birth If such a thing that was not a prodigal came out, he should have strangled this son to death when his mother gave birth to him.

But in the end, he was still not willing to strangle to death. No matter what, he was his own son. If he lost his son, he would have no chance of being a child in the future. Their Huang family only has such a bloodline now. The branches and leaves of the Huang family are all on him. If this son is really beaten to death, wouldn't their Huang family be cut off from their descendants?

Get up, get up, he slapped Huang Dongxin's face with a snap, this useless thing really hurt them.

Huang Dongxin covered his face and wanted to fall asleep again, but he opened his eyes with a shudder, and sat up with a whimper, and Huang Mingyang was taken aback.

"father……"

Huang Dongxin hurriedly jumped down and collapsed, kneeling in front of Huang Mingyang with his knees bent, also hugging his father's legs and howling.

"Father, you are about to find a way. Our family is over, I don't want to die, I haven't lived enough, I haven't given birth to your grandson yet, and I haven't honored you and my mother yet?"

Huang Mingyang's heart was so sour when he said this, and he was also so relieved.

This seems to be sensible, and also a governor, of course, the brain is also enlightened, and it is also known to be filial to parents.

However, when he heard what Huang Dongxin said next, he was also frightened.

What, how could eldest brother do such a thing, and he didn't even know about it, and he just remembered that he has been staying in Beijing, and even the ancestors haven't come back a few times, look Come on, the iron ore thing was only discovered in the few years he was in the capital, but the eldest brother kept it a secret, even his own younger brother didn't tell it.

"Father, you have to think of a way."

Huang Dongxin hugged Huang Mingyang's leg tightly, "We can't be harmed by the uncle, no matter what, we have to leave blood to the Huang family."

Huang Mingyang had a shaky heart, and when he heard this, he also agreed in his heart. He was digging iron ore without knowing it, but he wanted to punish the nine clans, but they wanted to escape now, and where can they escape? If they are caught, they will be beheaded.

He hasn't lived enough, and neither has his son.

"Where did you get the news from?"

He still reported a glimmer of hope, hoping that this was Huang Dongxin's nonsense.

Huang Dongxin wiped his tears. This is what Gao Feng said to Huang Mingyang. When he said this, the people at Yipinxiang also knew about it. They said that they had already sent someone to leave Yi'an. report to the court.

It is not something that can be concealed, and reporting it to the court is the safest way. The backstage of Yipinxiang is so big that they dare not conceal it at all, let alone their Huang family.

"There's still time."

Huang Mingyang has already figured out the countermeasures, and this is not the time to hesitate. Although he still doesn't know whether the news is true or false, he would rather believe it is true than false.

He gritted his teeth, and took his son to find Mrs. Huang. Mr. Huang has not left Yi'an yet, and is still being served. Otherwise, they may really have no time.

As soon as Mrs. Huang saw Huang Dongxin, he raised his finger angrily and pointed hard at Huang Dongxin. His throat was full of grunts, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Father, I know I'm sorry for you, but Dongxin must be your own grandson. How could you kill him?"

Huang Mingyang was lying beside Mrs. Huang, and cried like this, "I only have such a son."

The old man Huang tilted his eyes again, and the saliva flowed even more.

Huang Mingyang hurriedly winked at his son, but in the end he knelt on the ground with a plop, also imitating his son's appearance, and started crying there.

If you care about it, you will know why Huang Dongxin likes to cry while hugging other people's legs, but he still wants to wipe his nose on other people's bodies. This is definitely the birth of his own father.

With such a biological father, it is not surprising that he can grow up like this.

"Grandpa, you can't leave me, my grandson knows it's wrong," Huang Dongxin also sang along with his father, and wiped his snot on the quilt of the old grandfather, thanks to the servants of the Huang family. It is considered to have a conscience, even if the old lady Huang can't ignore it, but the body is clean by the servants, and even the quilt is freshly sewn, so it is still soft and soft after wiping the nose. It is thick, and it is much easier to use than clothes.

The father and son were both wiping their noses on the quilt. The angry Mrs. Huang stretched out his fingers and poked their heads hard, but now he can only do this kind of action. The rest, even if he wants to It is also powerless to do.

"Dad, what did you say, how could you do this?"

Huang Mingyang screamed again, how could you expel our father and son from the Huang family, we were born from the Huang family, and died as ghosts of the Huang family, Dad, you can't be so cruel.

As soon as Huang Dongxin heard this, he was instantly shocked, yes, that's why.

He secretly gave his father a thumbs up, and Huang Mingyang gave his son a hard look.

Don't cry!

No matter how hard Huang Dongxin was crying and howling, even the people outside could hear it.

Not long after, the father and son each carried a small burden and arrived at the entrance of the Huang family's spice shop. They knelt down in front of the shop, kowtowed vigorously, and then went to Song Yan's place and took out I got a severance letter and I am going to change my household registration.

The father and son hugged each other, and the two big men cried with snot and tears.

Song Yan held back his laugh. It was the first time he knew that someone could act like this. It was the one who ordered it, so he would naturally do it neatly.

Alas, who let his daughter-in-law be in the hands of others now, and if he wants to marry his daughter-in-law back, he has to rely on others in the end.

So he didn't have any troubles, and just finished the household registration.

And then sighed again

I have to persuade me, "You guys should do this first. After all, the matter of the ancestral house is indeed a big one. Now the old man is still angry. When his anger is gone, maybe you will be able to come back."

The father and son of the Huang family were busy saying yes.