My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator - Chapter 3075

Chapter 3075 is a prodigal son

Muding’an, who was disgusted by Chi Guoguo, “…” He wanted to say that the Zhao family has become more and more powerful in recent years. Given the current situation of the Mu family, it is already very good to let the Zhao family peel off.

But to Lu Zijia’s eyes that hate iron and steel, he was stunned that he could not speak.

Well…maybe it’s really that his requirements are too low…

“When will the banquet be held?” Lu Zijia asked suddenly with a change of conversation.

Murishu has always wanted to hold a celebration banquet for Lu Zijia’s family of four to return to the Mu family, but it was postponed for a few days because of the need to clean up those inside and out.

Mu Ding’an thought for a while, “The internal affairs have been cleaned up, and it will be about four or five days later at the latest.”

Hearing this time, Lu Zijia nodded slightly, and then asked, “Where is the closest manor to Mu’s family?”

Four or five days, enough time for her to plant a batch of high-quality herbs.

Muding was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked, “Our Mu’s manor?”

“if not?”

Lu Zijia squinted over, somewhat speechless.

Inexplicably, she asked someone else’s manor what to do?

It’s not really idle and nothing to do, just gossiping about other people’s manor!

“We Mujia…”

Muding’an touched his nose in embarrassment, “Our Mu family has no manor…”

Originally, the Mu family had more than a dozen manor houses, and those manor houses had many excellent medicinal fields, but it was a pity…all of them were defeated by his father who could only eat, drink, play and die!

Even if he died, he still did not forget to distribute all the shares under his name to the illegitimate children, leaving nothing to him, the son who is upright in the animal husbandry!

Thinking of the father who had never given him half of his paternal love, Mu Dingan clenched his fists unconsciously.

“There is no estate?”

Lu Zijia looked at Mu Ding’an, Chi Guoguo wrote the words’prodigal son’, “Mu’s family has shrunk by half, assets have also shrunk, and even a manor has disappeared. How many generations of prodigal sons of Mu’s family have been born? !”

In just over two hundred years, it was defeated.

Sure enough, what a prodigal son, what a shame!

Mu Ding’an smiled bitterly, and for a while it was difficult to speak.

Du Yankang spoke without any pressure.

“In fact, there are not many. The Mu family has a prodigal son, that is, the young master’s father who has passed away. The generations after the old ancestors are not too outstanding, but they are also well-behaved.

The only exception is the young master’s father, who is proficient in eating, drinking and playing. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is spending money like the earth. He also brought out two illegitimate children for the Mu family, who are nearly ten years older than the young master.

If it weren’t for the owner of the family to stop him, the two illegitimate children would have entered the Mu’s gate grandiosely. ”

Du Yankang became more and more angry as he talked about it, and he obviously had a very unpleasant feeling for Mu Ding’an’s father who had passed away for two years.

“The assets of the Mu family will shrink so fast, it is because of him, the more than a dozen manor houses of the Mu family are exported through his hands, which is equivalent to handing out more than a dozen manor houses for nothing.

If it were not for the later Patriarch to let him go, he would no longer care about his life and death, and there would be nothing left of the Mu family’s property. ”

Mu Ding’an sat aside and did not speak, nor did he intend to stop Du Yankang.

His biological mother was killed by his father.

Although he is a son, he is unwilling to say good things to someone who has never assumed the responsibilities of a husband or father.

Even a sentence!

Lu Zijia glanced at Mu Ding’an sympathetically.

There is such a prodigal father, how many years of bad luck this guy has suffered!

“Forget it, after you go back, you can just clean up all the flower gardens at home! If there is not enough space, it will not be too late to clean up the grass. Just add more ‘fertilizer’.”

The fertilizer in Lu Zijia’s mouth is naturally spiritual spring water and spiritual energy.

Spirit spring water and spirit gathering formation are complementary to each other, so you are not afraid that those herbs will not grow fast.

As for why not directly take out the high-level spiritual plants in the ancient space?

I was afraid that she would dare to take it out. If these mortals in the mortal world eat it, they will explode and die!

So, let’s replant a batch of medicinal herbs from the mortal world. It won’t waste much time anyway.

(End of this chapter)