[Manor scheming rebirth + sisters swapping marriages + native woman vs. time-traveling woman + scum revenge] Xie Zhaozhao, the eldest daughter of an illustrious family, is gentle, dignified, and ra...
With tears in her eyes, she said, "Mother, Madam Lu has gone mad. She's fighting with my uncle and the others with a rolling pin!"
The old lady is truly ill. Her brothers are disappointing; they were somewhat arrogant since childhood, and it's surprising that even now that they're grandfathers, they still don't know how to restrain themselves.
Last night, Gu Zhongyu came to her place and made a scene, demanding that Uncle Zhi's family be kicked out, or he would kill them.
The fact that Mrs. Lu went to make trouble today must mean that the second son had given his approval.
The old lady was in a real dilemma. On one side was her brother, and on the other was her son. What should she do?
If we kick them all out, we'll offend them all, and she'll have no family left.
If we don't kick them out, that second son, that scoundrel, might actually kill his elder brother and nephew.
Before she and Madam Tu could reach a conclusion, Uncle Zhi and his wife arrived in a menacing manner.
"Big sister, has Second Brother's wife gone mad? We're your own brothers, how could she curse us like that? Where's Second Brother Gu? Tell him to come out and say something! What's the point of keeping a wife like that? Divorce her!"
When Madam Tu saw them coming, she lowered her eyelids and kept quiet. These were the old lady's own brothers, and as their daughter-in-law, she shouldn't say too much.
Uncle Zhi said angrily, "Second Brother and Bai Cheng were also tricked. How can you blame them all?"
Besides, nothing really happened, right? My second brother and Bai Cheng are already filled with remorse and have vowed to change. We all wanted to keep quiet, but she just kept yelling!
Aunt Zhi said, "Big sister, how could you marry such a wretched wife to your second son? Even though the old Marquis is gone, you still need to act like the head of the family. How can you let your daughter-in-law ride roughshod over you?"
The old lady closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face, and said, "The old Marquis has passed away, and I have no one to rely on anymore. At home, one obeys one's father; after marriage, one obeys one's husband; and when one's son grows up, one obeys one's son. I can't handle this matter; let the three brothers decide!"