Once downstairs, the cold wind sobered Han Shiyong up considerably. He frowned and looked at his wife with some displeasure, asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Xiuping glared at him and gritted her teeth, saying, "Me, crazy? You're out there eating and drinking like crazy, while I'm being bullied to death by that family inside!"

"Who bullied you?" Han Shiyong's brows furrowed even more.

Even Han Yunyue glanced at his mother.

"It's all because of the third son's family! That Guo Mingli always treats me like dirt, never showing me any respect as her sister-in-law. Now she has a sharp-tongued daughter-in-law too, and the two of them team up to bully me..."

As Yu Xiuping spoke, she seemed to have suffered a great injustice, and her eyes even reddened.

Han Yunyue remained silent, but Tang Xiaoxiao's face flashed through his mind.

He's gay and has never been interested in women, but that doesn't mean he has bad taste. His second sister-in-law is a rare beauty. He owns a restaurant in a tourist city and has seen countless beautiful women over the years, including some famous actresses. But none of them can compare to his second sister-in-law.

People tend to have a favorable first impression of beautiful things and are more tolerant of them subconsciously. Han Yunyue was no exception; he subconsciously felt that his second sister-in-law was not the kind of person his mother described.

But he couldn't argue with his mother, so he pretended not to hear anything and just kept walking with his head down.

Then Han Shiyong said, "You women always cause trouble when you get together. Every year when you come back for the New Year, you complain to me. Alright, alright, it's just a little bickering. Every time you and your third sister-in-law meet, you always have to argue with each other."

After saying that, she glanced at her son and said, "She has a daughter-in-law to help her this year. We also have a son. Next year, let your son bring home a sharp-tongued daughter-in-law for you!"

Han Yunyue was suddenly drawn into a conflict by his own father...

This time, however, his mother didn't immediately point the gun at him as usual. Instead, she said quietly, "Do you know who Tang Xiaoxiao is?"

"What other identity could he have? Oh, didn't I hear before that his family was quite wealthy?" Han Shiyong said dismissively.

After thinking for a moment, she added, "Judging from her appearance and demeanor, she really doesn't seem like a girl from an ordinary family. She's more like a noble lady. I don't know what kind of luck Yunqi had. Son, you can't let your brother lose to you in the future."

Han Yunyue didn't dare to reply. Yu Xiuping was no longer in the mood to be angry with this idiot. She was really hit hard this time: "The agricultural company that you went to ask for a loan from last time, but they ignored you, is owned by her."

......

"What the hell??" Three seconds later, Han Shiyong was so shocked by these words that he let out a scream like a woman.

"The one in Qingquan District??? The one run by the third son's daughter-in-law???"

"Exactly. A company worth tens of millions, opened just like that, and it's just a branch office. They still have a headquarters back home..." Yu Xiuping said weakly, "Do you think our son could find a wife like that? I can't stand staying in that house anymore. That Guo guy is so smug; he'll probably really be riding roughshod over me from now on..."

As the north wind howled past, Yu Xiuping felt that her heart was even colder than the wind itself.