The sixth brother was oblivious to Bai Mu's worries; he was still happy.

"Don't you think that my brother has changed since he got married?"

After thinking for a moment, Lao Liu looked at the closed courtyard gate and found the most appropriate word, "He doesn't seem so rigid anymore."

Bai Mu frowned. "Isn't it better for a man to be hard and erect? Otherwise, how can he shoulder heavy responsibilities?"

"Third brother, are you stupid? That's for outsiders. Is it appropriate to be so tough on family members? Even if you're tough, you still have to be humane."

Yes, it's about human touch, it's all about human touch.

"My brother used to be a very loyal and skilled man, but he lived a lonely life. Now that he has someone who can warm his heart, he has a sense of human warmth, which is good."

Bai Mu frowned even more deeply. "That means you have an extra weakness."

Having a weakness will inevitably make you hesitant and timid in your future actions, which is not a good thing.

"Oh, then you can go and tell your older brother and younger sister-in-law that."

Bai Mu: "..."

The sixth brother was always the one being talked about, but this time he finally gained the upper hand and couldn't help but feel a little smug. "I may not be as smart as you guys, but third brother, don't you think the eldest brother is living too hard a life?"

“I know we have a blood feud with that dog emperor. I remember the grudges against the Great General, the Second Prince, the Fourth Prince, the Fifth Prince, and the Seventh Prince. We can’t forget them while we’re alive. But do we really have to live with such a mournful face?”

He was a rough man, and he only survived because Jiang Yong'an saved him.

He also knew that he remembered the blood debts of his dead brothers and tens of thousands of soldiers.

But he felt even more sorry for Jiang Yong'an, who was carrying so much burden; it was too much for him.

"We people live on the edge, our heads are hanging by a thread, we could be gone any day now, so let's enjoy every day we can."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mu was momentarily at a loss for words.

Old Liu was always a rough man, yet he spoke the simplest truth.

Perhaps, it's just that I didn't understand it.

"But do you think he's really moved on?"

"What?"

Bai Mu felt like he was talking to a brick wall. "It's nothing, let's go."

He didn't understand matters between men and women, but he still remembered that the fifth brother had mysteriously told him that his eldest brother had a woman he liked.

Although that woman is dead, it is the dead that are frightening.

Rooted deep in the heart, how can the living possibly defeat the dead?

Bai Mu silently mourned for his sister-in-law for a moment.

Unbeknownst to them, Gu An'an had no intention of becoming their sister-in-law.

Even though Jiang Mingzhu was very excited and pulled Gu An'an aside to talk about helping Jiang Mingyi tidy up the room, her attitude was somewhat perfunctory.

Gu An'an didn't presume to believe that it was her words that made Jiang Yong'an suddenly repent.

"Mingyi, please feel free to share your thoughts."

The young man said as always, "I don't really want anything. I'm fine as I am."

However, Jiang Mingzhu objected, "That won't do. Brother, what kind of ceiling do you want? You love reading so much, how about writing on it? Whose calligraphy do you like? Which article should we write on?"

The girl didn't particularly enjoy reading, but that didn't stop her from offering advice. Seeing that Jiang Mingyi had to discuss things with her, Gu An'an couldn't help but laugh.

Although both siblings have cold faces, compared to Jiang Mingyi, Jiang Mingzhu is truly a cold-faced but warm-hearted little angel.

Sometimes, Jiang Mingzhu needs to make a fuss like this so that the boy's face will show some anger.

How can we always be so bitter and resentful?

...

"What is she doing back at this time? Could it be that she came to watch the show?" Jiang Ersao asked curiously, pulling at her husband as she spoke. "But don't blame the third son's wife for coming to watch the show. If I were her, I would have come to watch the show too."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Lao Er scolded his wife, "Shut up."

"Why should I?" Jiang Ersao's voice grew louder and louder. "It's not like I'm the one making a scene about getting a divorce. Are you looking down on me, Jiang Lao Er? Don't forget, I gave you a precious son, the golden grandson of your Jiang family. If you keep talking to me like that, believe me, I'll take Xiaofei and leave. I can't go to Anzhou Prefecture, but I can always go back to my parents' home!"

Jiang Ersao shouted at the door, knowing that her sister-in-law and Jiang Qiaoqiao and her daughter were outside.

I can hear what she's saying.

"It's only because I have a good temper, otherwise do you think I really wouldn't dare to leave?"

The sounds coming from inside the house grew increasingly unrestrained.

They practically threw their faces on the ground and trampled on them.

Jiang Qiaoqiao could hardly contain herself.

Just as he was about to get up, Sister-in-law Jiang grabbed him, saying, "No."

Jiang's sister-in-law's eyes were red, and there were crisscrossing handprints on her face.

She never expected that everything would change so drastically in a single day. Luo Jing, who had once been a source of support for her and her daughter, was dead, and the young man she had saved was gone just like that.

If they didn't have Luo Jing to rely on, how would they survive in Anzhou Prefecture?

Jiang's wife quickly made up her mind and went home.

Qiaoqiao is, after all, a child of the Jiang family. She and Jiang Yongshan have been husband and wife for so many years. If we just say some gentle words, the mother and daughter can still come back, right?

However, she came over with great fanfare yesterday, humiliating the Jiang family.

How could one or two kind words possibly sway them?

Even if Jiang Yongshan softened his heart, Old Madam Jiang remained heartless.

When Gu An'an arrived, she saw Sister-in-law Jiang kneeling in the courtyard with Jiang Qiaoqiao.

His face was covered in handprints; no one knew who had hit him, but he looked rather pitiful.

"Why are you kneeling here, sister-in-law? Be careful not to hurt your knees."

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