The nanny beside the old lady went to look for people and soon found Wen Jiangli's two sons. The two brothers were assigned to carry manure today and they smelled terrible.
Both of them are tall, with excellent bone structure. Even though they were hard-pressed growing up, they don't look depressed at all.
Hua's daughter-in-law was washing vegetables in the kitchen and was also called back. Wen Zhengfei, who was beaten beyond recognition, stood timidly beside his father.
Standing next to him was a child of about five or six years old, so thin that it was heartbreaking.
Wen Zheng flew in and saw the little kid, the black-haired boy and the fat boy. He didn't say anything, but just squinted his eyes and nodded at Chu Xiaoxiao.
Seeing that the two grandsons from the third room were skinny, barefoot, with feces on their feet and smelling terrible, Old Lady Wen didn't feel disgusted at all.
He stood up shakily, walked up to them, and looked at their faces carefully.
"Children! I am your grandmother, your real grandmother!"
The Wen brothers looked at each other without saying a word. They just looked at Wen Jiangli, waiting for him to prove it.
Wen Jiangli had been playing with the mouse in his hand and responded nonchalantly, "That's fine if you want to say that."
But Hua pulled her daughter-in-law into the house: "Let's pack up quickly, we can finally leave here."
The daughter-in-law was surprised: "Didn't you say that the old lady is my grandmother? Why did you let us go?"
Hua sighed, "What else can we do if we don't leave? The second master lost 1.5 million taels of silver in gambling, and the Marquis's Mansion has been divided. Your father-in-law is unwilling to recognize the old lady. Has he forgotten how she tortured our family?"
"I haven't forgotten. Let's go! This place is not for humans."
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law began to pack up their old clothes and bedding.
Qin Zongguan never dreamed that the third wife, who lived in the servants' room and was often bullied by him, was the old lady's biological son. A large part of the torture that the third wife had suffered over the years came from him.
In order to please the old lady, he tried almost every possible way to make things difficult for her.
Who would have thought that the third house would one day become the master? When Chief Steward Qin came to the servants' room and saw the old lady sitting there with red eyes, as if she had been crying, he couldn't help but feel scared.
Almost all the servants in the marquis's mansion came over and knelt on the ground voluntarily.
[So many people have bullied Jin Shu's brother, so they are in trouble! Jin Shu must be furious, and will find a way to avenge her brother. ]
Black charcoal head: "......"
Master! Do you agree? What if someone dies?
When the fat boy saw that so many people had bullied the third room, he remembered that he had also bullied them, so he walked over and knelt on the ground consciously.
Old Mrs. Wen looked at him, her eyes filled with anger.
People are like this. When they make a mistake, they think it's no big deal and will find all kinds of excuses to justify themselves. But if someone else makes a mistake, it is absolutely unforgivable.
She can abuse her third son however she wants, but if someone else abuses her son, that's considered insubordination.
"Good, good, very good. The rules of my Wenjunhou Mansion are really good! Any servant who dares to get ahead of his master and do whatever he wants will be severely punished by me.
Today, the Wenjunhou Mansion is divided. The servants of the first and second houses will return to their own families, and the rest of the servants will be sent to the farm to farm.
"Chief Steward Qin! Considering your age and your contribution to the Marquis' Mansion, you don't have to go. The rest of the people are in your hands to punish, and make sure they realize their mistakes."
Manager Qin was dumbfounded, feeling that the old lady was putting him on the spot. Most of the people under him acted according to his mood.
If he didn't show his intention, who would dare to bully the people of the third house? Similarly, if the old lady and the marquis, the second master, didn't have that intention, how could he dare to order people to torture them casually?
Now that he knows he's wrong, let him be the bad guy. Let him punish the people who depend on him for survival, then what has he become?
A treacherous villain?
Even if he knew, he didn't dare to refute and could only agree.
The golden rat flew down from Wen Jiangli's palm, found a deserted place, transformed into a human, and then walked up to him.
"Brother! I finally found you."
Looking at the lively and youthful woman in front of him wearing goose yellow clothes, Wen Jiangli was stunned, and even the route map he was drawing was drawn crookedly out of shock.
"You, you, you, why are you calling me brother? My aunt only raised me and no sister."
A look of loss flashed in Jinglan's eyes. Her brother had forgotten her.
"Brother! You were a golden rat in your previous life, and we were brother and sister. Our golden rat clan lives deep in the Kunlun Mountains. You died of illness, and mom and dad found a chance for you to reincarnate as a human."
"Golden Rat? Kunlun Mountain?"
Wen Jiangli had been traveling for many years and had encountered many strange people and things.
Speaking of mice, he suddenly remembered the mouse with shiny black fur, which led him to find the Jade Pass and gave him wild fruits and clear springs. It was a very human-like mouse.
"Brother! Did you remember?" Jinglan was overjoyed and held Wen Jiangli's arm affectionately. "I am your favorite sister Jinglan. I sneaked out without our parents knowing."
None of this matters. What matters is that he wants to know whether there is a completely black rat in the golden rat clan.
"Is there one in your tribe that is completely black?"
"Yes! That's the second brother, you are the eldest brother, and there are the third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, and sixth brother." Jinglan smiled happily, "Did the eldest brother meet the second brother? The second brother rarely comes out unless he senses something."
Putting down the pen in his hand, Wen Jiangli looked at Jinglan in confusion: "Is what you said true? Was I a mouse in my previous life?"
Jinglan corrected him seriously: "It's the golden mouse. Our golden mouse clan is different from the house mice that live among humans, the field mice that live in the fields, and the mountain mice in the mountains.
They belong to the lower species of rats, and we are a higher species of rats. We, the golden rats, only live deep in the Kunlun Mountains, and there is a barrier around us, so ordinary people can't find us at all.
Unless we voluntarily come out to meet each other, people in the world will not know that we, the Golden Rat Clan, exist and that we can cultivate to become immortals.
Brother! Although you have been reincarnated as a human, I still hope that you can practice. Even if you cannot become an immortal, at least you can protect yourself and your sister-in-law."
Wen Jiangli was confused by what he heard. He had never thought of becoming an immortal, but he believed that Jinglan was indeed the little white mouse.
She appeared and the mouse disappeared.
He had experienced the adventure in Kunlun Mountain and knew that the mouse did not appear for no reason. It must have encountered some opportunity.
Unexpectedly, the opportunity turned out to be his previous life.
"Someone wants to take the route I have been to. Do you think they can reach Kunlun Mountain safely?" Knowing that it was his home in his previous life, Wen Jiangli didn't want it to be destroyed.
"They can't make it. The route that your second brother took you on must have avoided all the storms and the yellow sand. If they go a little off the track, they will encounter all kinds of bad weather and they will not be able to reach their destination. Brother! Why are they going there?"
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