Mu Yi'an, a teacher at an agricultural school, in her thirties, unmarried, nearly expelled from her family by her biological mother.
Jiang Shuyun, a high school political teacher, in her ...
"Son-in-law, is this the man next to you?"
"Brother Jiang, let's talk in the study."
Mr. Fan secretly glared at Mrs. Fan, wondering what kind of mess she had made.
Madam Fan hadn't expected the Jiang family to catch her in the act, but she remained calm. After all, the Jiang family was in the wrong. They'd been married for so long without a child, and the fact that they hadn't divorced her was already a sign of the Fan family's kindness.
"Brother Fan?"
“Brother Jiang, I’m so sorry about this. Wenshan’s mother has been worried sick seeing her husband and daughter-in-law without any children for so many years. Luckily, a distant relative had an orphaned girl who had nowhere to go and came to stay with them, so Wenshan’s mother had this idea.”
As for those two, well, they really behaved inappropriately after drinking.
Mr. Fan was a little embarrassed; he was a man who valued his reputation. Being caught red-handed in this matter made him truly feel ashamed.
"It was only a matter of time. I had always planned to have Huihui become Wenshan's concubine and have a son or daughter, so that everyone could have peace of mind."
Madam Fan was dismissive. "She's just a concubine, what's the big deal? If your daughter could have children, would she need to bother with this?" she thought.
"Aunt Fan, you can't say that, can you?"
After listening to her words, Jiang Shuyun felt that this person was a bit difficult to talk to, or to put it bluntly, unreasonable.
"Does your nephew, my in-laws, have any objections?"
Mother Fan was surprised that Jiang's second son would speak up. He had always given the impression of being taciturn and bookish.
"I wouldn't call it an opinion; I just have some different views."
Jiang Shuyun spoke calmly and unhurriedly, and her presence gave off an air of magnanimity and composure.
The atmosphere inside was a bit tense. Fan Wenshan unconsciously hid behind his mother, keeping his head down. The girl named Huihui also followed closely behind Fan Wenshan.
Jiang Shuyun felt that this man was not a good match, and Jiang Qi would not be happy with him.
Everyone in the room had different thoughts, their own stances, and their own convictions, and the atmosphere quickly became tense.