Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

"What's wrong?"

Mrs. Xu glanced at Mr. Xu. "The tree has big branches, and the children are divided. It's been said in the old life. Is it possible that you have to have some disputes between their brothers before you plan to split up?"

Regarding the separation of the family, Mrs. Xu actually thought about it many times.

Both the eldest son and the second son will stay in the village, while the younger son has been diligent in his studies and will always leave the village in the future.

By then, will this family be divided or not?

If the family is separated, how should it be divided?

When the younger son is an official, the people and things he contacts will naturally be different.

Not to mention anything else, in the future when the grandchildren and granddaughters are older, the third son and daughter will have a very good marriage because they have an official father.

And what about the children of the eldest son and the second son?

What are they going to do?

It is the grandson and granddaughter of the two of them, how can they have a good bowl of water?

Mrs. Xu simply threw out the various questions she had been thinking about, to see how Mr. Xu answered.

At first, they both offered their sons to study, but the eldest son and the second son couldn't get in, so they chose to go home and help with the work.

Later, the younger son read it, and now it is considered a little promising.

Now that the younger son has not yet gone out to become an official, the three brothers have no disputes with each other.

When the younger son goes out to become an official, the differences between the three brothers will gradually become apparent.

This kind of gap is something that Mrs. Xu does not want to see.

But is there any way she can stop it?

In the beginning, the path was chosen by the sons themselves.

She can't force her younger son not to study, can she?

Or, let the younger son find a way to pull the eldest son and the second son.

Some things don't seem to exist if you don't think about them.

But if you think about it, you will find that there is no solution at all.

After listening to Mrs. Xu's repeated questions, Mr. Xu couldn't help laughing. Looking at Mrs. Xu's eyes, he couldn't help laughing.

"Daughter-in-law, what do you want me to say about you?"

"You said that you are usually smart, and you can see everything clearly!"

"Why are you so confused?"

Mr. Xu really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He also thought that why his daughter-in-law had to separate the sons, because he was worried that the sons would be unbalanced in the future.

"Where am I confused?"

Mrs. Xu was not convinced, "Do you dare to say that the situation I said can't happen?"

"Daughter-in-law, let me ask you, what grade am I now?"

"What rank are you now?"

"What grade is the grandmother of the sons?"

"What grade is our daughter?"

Mr. Xu threw several questions one after another, and Mrs. Xu was speechless.

"Daughter-in-law, you haven't turned the corner yet!"

Old Xu laughed, "Our family is not the old Xu family."

"Our family is also a well-known family now."

"As for the eldest and the second child, they were born to you. What kind of temperament are our sons, what you worry about is all nonsense!"

"And then there's the third child!"

"If he becomes an official in the future, do you think he can forget his two brothers?"

"As for the grandchildren's marriages, we don't need to worry about them. Their own parents have to worry about their affairs!"

"We, as long as we take care of our daughter's affairs, it will be done!"

After Mr. Xu finished speaking, he looked at Mrs. Xu and blinked, "Daughter-in-law, do you think this is the reason?"

"You mean, I think too much?"

Old Madam Xu was silent for a while, before she replied quietly.

Four chapters will be published together, and will be updated in the early morning. This is the first day's manuscript. There are still 20 days before the release. Can I save 100,000 words? I don't think I should set up FLAG. I take back my words now, is it too late?