The old lady of the Wen family burst into tears again and beat her chest and stamped her feet: "That bitch, why is she so cruel? She took away my biological son.
How can she be kind to raise him and let him stab my heart? I was too stupid and fell for her trick. "
Wen Jiangli smiled bitterly: "My aunt took me away, but she didn't treat me badly. Instead, she taught me like her own son. She gave me everything she had.
She always said that it was because she was too greedy and craved the warmth of mother and son that she did something that turned me from a legitimate son into a bastard's son. I don't know how much suffering I will have to endure in the future.
Every time the old lady targeted the third wife, the aunt felt that she had made a big mistake. She originally wanted to go to the old lady to explain the reasons, but her son stopped her.
My aunt feels even more guilty and always tries to make our lives better. Can you do the same?"
This one question rendered the crying old lady Wen speechless.
"You have been suppressing me for these years, not allowing me to study, not allowing me to take the imperial examination. You forced me to learn to trade and earn money for you to squander.
You also suppressed my son and my grandson. Old lady! Do you think you have gone too far? I have never told you about my life story because I am too disappointed in you.
If you don't want such relatives, please forgive us. In the past, we always wanted to cover up the ugly things of the Wen family.
After all, you gave me life, but look at what you did to my wife? How did my grandson get beaten by Quan Geer?
I cannot let my whole family suffer for my sin. If the old lady is unwilling, she can keep me and let my wife and children go."
After hearing such heartless words, the old lady of the Wen family began to cry again.
She knew that San'er hated her.
He hated her for abusing his wife and children, which she actually did.
"San'er! How can you be so heartless? I carried you for ten months and gave birth to you. You can't leave, and neither can your wife and children. Mother will compensate you. From now on, you will be the third master of the mansion."
Hua curled her lips, feeling that the old lady was making empty promises for the master.
So what if he was the third master in the mansion? He had been bullied for so many years, and all was settled with just one word of compensation?
The old lady didn't know what was going on in the mansion? Even the third master couldn't escape the fate of being sent out.
"The best compensation the old lady can give is to let me go." Wen Jiangli stood up and saluted the old lady of the Wen family, "The third house is incompatible with the people in the mansion, and my wife Hua was forced to commit the crime of disobedience.
Jiang Li will not divorce his wife. The best solution is to leave the Wen family. We will bear all the punishments together."
Speaking of this, Old Lady Wen immediately looked at Chu Xiaoxiao: "National Master! What did Hua do to me? I'm not feeling unwell anywhere."
She didn't know why Hua Shi was related to her before, but now she understood. Hua Shi was her daughter-in-law, so there was a cause and effect.
Chu Xiaoxiao: “…”
You misunderstood. It was because you were mean and vicious that you pushed her into a corner that she exchanged ten years of her life for that talisman. This is the cause and effect, not because she is your daughter-in-law.
[Black charcoal head! Let Hua dig out the talisman and burn it. The wrong things she did cannot be punished on her children and grandchildren.]
The charcoal-haired man looked at Hua and said, "You, dig out the talisman, otherwise your descendants will suffer disaster."
Hua was startled, then lowered her head and said, "The talisman is buried in the southeast corner of the old lady's yard, under the osmanthus tree."
The old lady of the Wen family widened her eyes in astonishment: "You actually reached your hand into my yard?"
Hua shivered all over and was about to kneel down, but was pulled up by Wen Jiangli. She looked at Old Madam Wen calmly and said, "The direct branch has scolded and beaten us three houses countless times over the years, and we have been forced into a dead end.
When people are desperate, they will always be cruel and ruthless. The old lady should understand this very well."
"San'er! Are you blaming mother?" Mrs. Wen's tears kept falling. She covered her chest with her hands, her face grim. "Mother! Mother!..."
"mother!"
"mother!"
Two men came in from outside. They were both middle-aged, greasy and fat uncles. They were obviously Wen Junhou and his second brother.
When Wen Junhou saw Chu Xiaoxiao, he quickly saluted her and said, "Greetings to the Imperial Master!"
The milk ball waved at him, pointing at the chair like a master: "Sit!"
Wen Junhou said reflexively: "Thank you!"
I completely forgot that this is my home.
He was so funny that Naituanzi couldn't help but giggle, which attracted everyone's puzzled looks.
[Wen Junhou is so funny. He said thank you to me as a guest in his own home! How polite and courteous.]
Seeing Chu Xiaoxiao so happy, the little fat boy stretched out his hand to her: "My grandfather made you laugh, so you should give me a piece of jerky, right? My dear sister! I'm almost dying of greed, just give me one! Please!"
The old lady of the Wen family glanced over coldly. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared. Unfortunately, the little fat man was not an ordinary person at all. For the sake of stuttering, he didn't care about anything else.
Anyway, his family members spoil him and won’t really do anything to him.
Seeing that his mother was unhappy, Wen Junhou also looked at his grandson. He used to think that his grandson was chubby and cute, but today, when he compared him with the dark-haired boy next to him, he felt disgusted no matter how he looked at him.
I couldn't help but scold him: "You're already fat like a ball, what are you still eating? Do you think you can eat the food of the national teacher?"
The little fat boy was not convinced, and raised his neck and shouted back: "Why can't I eat it? I have eaten the little sister's dried meat, and it is delicious, better than anything I have ever eaten.
I don't want anything except my little sister's meat jerky. Apart from this, I don't want anything else. If I can't eat meat jerky today, I won't eat anything else. I'll starve myself to death, hum! You guys can do whatever you want."
The fat boy's reckless and unreasonable threats made Old Mrs. Wen heartbroken and disgusted.
"Boss! Have someone take Brother Quan away. Don't embarrass yourself here."
This child is probably useless. He only knows how to eat at the age of eight. If he can't eat, he will threaten his family with starvation. Otherwise, he will only make things difficult for the people in the third room and beat and scold them at will when he is unhappy.
Who taught her this? Look at the national teacher and the black boy beside her, how smart and clever they are.
Then looking at his own great-grandson, he is simply a walking lump of meat.
"I won't leave. I haven't had my jerky yet." The fat boy pushed away the servant who was leading him away, hid behind the charcoal-haired guy, and begged him, "Help me beat them away, and I'll give you half of all my good stuff."
[Alas! This is the product of inbreeding. The Wen family has bad feng shui. The fat boy's two older sisters were fine, but he is in trouble. He is so stupid. If Wen Junhou Mansion lets him succeed him, can he still keep his position? ]
The old lady thought her granddaughter was overthinking. If the fat boy couldn't be saved, there would be someone from the second house! A family couldn't have only one descendant. There were many people who could replace him.
Just as the commotion was going on, the man who dug the talismans came back, holding a cloth bag, and walked up to the old lady of the Wen family.
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