Chapter 296 He wondered when Meng Zhiwei, a rough guy, became so good at talking.

The Shen family in Suzhou.

The Shen family did not receive the news of Lin Ziqiu's departure until noon the next day.

Old Madam Shen leaned against the bed, her eyes full of anger. She clenched a silk handkerchief in her hand, her knuckles slightly whitening from the force. "She really doesn't want to acknowledge us? So many people are trying their best to establish a relationship with our family, but she is so different! She clearly doesn't take us seriously!"

"Even Shen Xiu refused to come back with me to apologize to you, let alone her! They are all ungrateful wolves!" Shen Zimo frowned, and the wrinkles on his forehead became more and more obvious.

Shen Wufan sat aside, his eyes red and swollen, tears still rolling down, his words full of self-blame, "It's me... I'm sorry for her mother, this child hates me from the bottom of her heart..."

"Big sister, you don't have to blame yourself. She is the one who doesn't know what is good for her!" Shen Zimo fiercely extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, his voice full of anger, "In my opinion, you don't have to be so open-hearted to her anymore! Just pretend that you don't have this granddaughter!"

Shen Wufan was naturally reluctant, "But..."

Song Hui on the side hurriedly said, "It was indeed too sudden for Xiaoqiu to recognize her relatives. Coupled with the matter of her aunt, she must be a little unhappy. Girls, we just need to coax them. She is now married into the Zhong family. Zhong Heyang has a promising future. She can't count on the Li family. It is beneficial for her to choose to recognize us. When she calms down, she will definitely think it through."

Old Lady Shen had heard from Shen Wufan before that Lin Ziqiu married a regiment leader, and now her grandson speaks so highly of Zhong Heyang, if the Shen family could get in touch with him, that would naturally be the best.

As long as they are nice to Lin Ziqiu, Zhong Heyang should not be as ungrateful as Meng Zhiwei.

After weighing the pros and cons, Old Lady Shen spoke up: "No matter what, she has the blood of our Shen family in her body. She is young and ignorant. We, as elders, should teach her well."

Since his mother had spoken, Shen Zimo naturally did not object. "Xiaohui, your aunt is old, and her body cannot stand long journeys. You should pay more attention to this matter."

"Yes, I know that. I will try my best to persuade Xiaoqiu. What about my aunt?"

Song Hui still cares about his aunt. She has suffered a lot over the years.

"Grandma, no matter what, my aunt is still your daughter..."

Before he could finish his words, his aunt's voice came from outside the door, "Grandma, the brother-in-law is here..." The brother-in-law she was referring to was Meng Zhiwei.

Mrs. Shen's face immediately changed, "He... why is he here?"

Old Mrs. Shen has always disliked this young son-in-law, thinking that he is uneducated and not worthy of being in a respectable society.

In addition, her grandson Shen Ruixiang's promotion failed, so she was even more dissatisfied with Meng Zhiwei, thinking that he did not take the Shen family seriously at all.

She didn't even look at the gift that Meng Zhiwei asked Shen Xiu to send, and it is still thrown in a corner of the warehouse.

Shen Zimo, who was standing by, had suffered a loss at the hands of Meng Zhiwei yesterday and was already full of anger. Now he couldn't hold it back any longer.

"He still has the nerve to come! I want to see what he wants to do!"

Having said that, he immediately stood up and opened the door.

Song Hui was worried that the two of them would start arguing, so he quickly chased after them.

In the reception room, Meng Zhiwei sat upright on a chair. Although he was not liked by the Shen family, the eldest sister-in-law of the Shen family treated him politely.

Unlike Shen Zimo and his mother, they were too lazy to even act.

On the one hand, he looked down on him, but on the other hand, he thought about the fact that he was working for the Shen family. If it weren't for his wife, he would never bother with such a person.

Meng Zhiwei picked up the teacup and was about to take a sip when he heard Shen Zimo's angry voice in the distance.

"Who allowed you to enter my house?"

Meng Zhiwei was not angry, his eyes were full of mockery, "Brother-in-law scolded me for not visiting the old lady yesterday, and today I just came here, and you drove me away before I could even drink a sip of hot tea. It seems that the old lady's education of you is just like this."

The Shen family always talks about these moral principles and ethics, but Meng Zhiwei is trying to use their own stones to smash their feet.

"Stop yelling here!" Shen Zimo's neck veins popped out, his eyes widened, staring at the person opposite him, his eyes seemed to be able to spit fire, and he shouted loudly: "You are not welcome in our home! Get out!"

The man in military uniform sat motionless on the chair. He glanced around with contempt in his eyes and sneered sarcastically, "Do you really think your house is a royal palace and anyone can come?"

"If it weren't for my wife, I would think it was bad luck to look at you for even a second."

Shen Zimo was so angry that he was shaking all over, his chest heaving violently. He took a few steps forward and grabbed Meng Zhiwei by the collar.

His fists were clenched so tightly that the knuckles turned white from the force, and he looked like he was about to throw a punch at any moment.

Meng Zhiwei let him drag him. Not only did he not flinch, but he moved forward and looked directly into the man's angry eyes. He said with a smile, "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

How could Shen Zimo be his opponent?

"Uncle! No!"

Song Hui quickly ran over and forcibly pulled the two apart.

Shen Zimo still looked unconvinced, and had the urge to really fight with Meng Zhiwei.

Song Hui hugged him tightly and reminded him in a low voice: "Uncle, it's too late to fight... If it gets out, won't people say that our family is bullying?"

He knew his uncle's arrogance all too well.

If you say that my uncle can't beat my uncle-in-law now, my uncle will definitely act like a moth to a flame!

Then it will really get out of hand.

After a pause, he added: "Don't let grandma worry."

After being reminded by his nephew, Shen Zimo calmed down a lot.

If I really fought, I wouldn't be able to beat him and getting beaten would not only be embarrassing, but my mother would also worry, so I swallowed my anger.

He shook his hands angrily and glared at Meng Zhiwei fiercely.

Song Hui breathed a sigh of relief, and then tried to apologize to his uncle with a smile, "Uncle, why did you come here alone? Where is my aunt?"

Meng Zhiwei was relatively respectful to his junior Song Hui. After all, he was the only one in the Shen family who respected Shen Xiu.

"I'm here to see the old lady."

Meng Zhiwei deliberately waited for Ruan Qing to take his wife out, and then came here secretly by himself.

Shen Zimo was immediately displeased when he heard this. "My mother has become ill because of your wife, and you want to anger her again? No way!"

Meng Zhiwei asked back: "Your Shen family prides itself on being a family of scholars. You are all scholars. Are you afraid that you can't reason with a rough man like me?"

"you--"

Shen Zimo was speechless.

If they let him see her, they're afraid he'll talk back to his mother and get hurt. If they don't let him see her, it'll seem like the Shen family is afraid of him.

Song Hui had no choice but to persuade her: "Grandma is resting right now. The doctor said she needs to rest. If you have anything to say, you can tell us. When she gets better, we will tell her for you."

Meng Zhiwei didn't believe it and was determined to see the person.

"It's okay, I'll wait here until she wakes up."

The corners of Song Hui's mouth twitched slightly. It seemed that something big was going to happen today.

Shen Zimo was so angry when he saw how shameless he was. "Do you think you can see my mother whenever you want? Get out of here!"

"If you dare to chase me away today, I will let everyone in Su City know about your Shen family's hospitality tomorrow!"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Song Hui thought to himself that it was not good.

He held his forehead with his hand as if in pain, and immediately made up his mind to go find his aunt. With his uncle's attitude, who could stop him?

Shen Zimo and Meng Zhiwei argued endlessly. After a few rounds, Shen Zimo was obviously unable to bear it anymore.

He wondered when Meng Zhiwei, a rough guy, became so good at talking.