"Junbo hasn't gotten up yet?"
Lan Rui changed the subject.
Although he brought it upon himself, Lan Rui felt embarrassed when his daughter said that.
"Going for a morning run with my brother. Dad, I've applied the medicine. Don't touch cold water these days to avoid inflammation."
"knew."
Mu Qing stood up and said, "Then, I'll go accompany my mother."
Lan Rui opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
After coming out of her father's room, Mu Qing went to accompany her beautiful mother.
The mother and daughter walked around the manor for a while and met Chen Ma on the way.
Aunt Chen was holding something in her hand and was hurrying to the third room. When she saw Mu Qing and her daughter, she stopped and stepped back, greeting them respectfully: "Madam, Miss."
"Mother Chen, where are you going in such a hurry? What are you holding in your hand?"
Mu Qing asked curiously.
Aunt Chen subconsciously clenched the yellow envelope in her hand. She lowered her head, trying to remain respectful, and replied, "Miss Hei asked me to deliver this letter to the Third Madam."
Mu Qing uttered an "oh" and said, "When I came here, Third Aunt seemed to have gone to the main house with Second Aunt. She should still be there talking to Grandma. Give me the letter and I'll take it back to Third Aunt."
What Hei Ruoyue gave to Aunt San must be a "good thing".
After a moment's hesitation, Mother Chen handed the envelope to Mu Qing.
"Mother Chen, go to work."
Mu Qing gave an order, and Aunt Chen respectfully took two steps back before turning and walking away.
After Chen Ma walked away, Mu Qing said softly, "Mom, the people in our family are overreaching. You are the mistress of our family, so you have to control it."
Shen Yimo tapped her daughter's forehead lightly. "Don't dig a hole for Mom. Mom doesn't want to be the hostess anymore. Either you take care of it or talk to your dad. However, Mom Chen has worked for decades, your grandma relies on her, and your dad is a filial son. He won't do anything to Mom Chen just because of such a small matter."
If you want to drive Chen Ma away, you have to make her make a big mistake.
The kind that even an old lady can't protect.
"I don't know what's in Hei Ruyue's letter to my Third Aunt. Mom, do you think it's a love letter from my Third Uncle to Hei Ruyue, and Hei Ruyue is showing it to my Third Aunt on purpose to anger her?"
Shen Yimo raised his foot and walked forward, while Mu Qing walked side by side with her mother.
"When I was talking to Hei Ruoyue yesterday, I noticed something. If I'm not mistaken, Hei Ruoyue is pregnant with your third uncle's child. This envelope probably contains the test results."
Mu Qing's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said with a malicious smile, "That's really a good show. Mom, let's go and deliver a letter to my third aunt."
Shen Yimo laughed.
Her daughter is now just hoping that the world will not be in chaos.
At this moment, in the magnificent hall of the main house in the center, the old lady and her husband, as well as Lan Rui who had just come downstairs, were listening to the complaints of the second and third wives.
"Mom, those flowers have been grown for more than ten or twenty years. They are so well-maintained. They bloom every year. When they bloom, the whole garden is breathtakingly beautiful. They are a major scenic feature of our manor. As soon as my sister-in-law came back, she asked the gardeners to remove all those flowers and plants."
"What does sister-in-law mean by this? Don't you want us to enjoy the flowers? Or is it because those flowers are our favorites?"
The third wife's voice was shrill.
I remember going to the garden to appreciate the flowers, but what I saw was that most of the well-maintained flowers and plants were destroyed. Now the gardeners are still removing those flowers and plants, saying that even the soil needs to be replaced.
The third wife was so angry that she was shaking all over.
Those are her favorite flowers.
If Shen Yimo was ruined by someone, it would be a slap in the face of Ren Shuning.
Shen Yimo actually dared!
The second wife also echoed: "Yes, mother, sister-in-law is too much. Aren't they just some flowers and plants? Sister-in-law can't tolerate it. Mother, sister-in-law, this is not against the flowers and plants, but against Shu Ning and me."
The old lady looked at Lan Rui.
"What's going on?"
Lan Rui said calmly, "Yesterday, Yimo asked the gardeners to clear out all the flowers and plants in the garden and replant the old flowers. Mom, the flowers nowadays are not pretty. They still look better than before."
"Brother, this family doesn't just have the final say. We all own the manor, and the same goes for the garden. Why did sister-in-law clear out all the flowers and plants we love?"
The third wife felt that Lan Zhiping and the Lan family had wronged her. She was furious and directly refuted Lan Rui.
Lan Rui's face turned cold, and his eyes turned icy. He glared at the Third Wife, "This family is truly ruled by my family! You only have the right to live in the manor, but you have no right to use the land. The manor has always been the residence of the family's ancestors."
"Mom and Dad are still alive, and my two younger brothers and I have a deep bond. I've kept you here so that Mom and Dad can enjoy having grandchildren. Since only I can use the land of the manor, and Yimo is my wife, she also has the right to use it. If she wants to clear those flowers and plants, that's our family affair. What does it have to do with you?"
"Why does Yi Mo have the right? Because she is the mistress of this manor, because she is my wife, Lan Rui!"
The third wife: "..."
The Lan Family Manor is indeed where the successive heads of the Lan Family have lived.
Since the old master and his wife were still alive, the old people liked to have their sons around them, so they divided the family into small units. Everyone did not divide it up, and everyone still lived in the manor.
After living there for decades, the second and third wives had forgotten that they only had the right to reside in the manor, but they had no right to use the land in the manor.
"Ari!"
The old lady cried out in displeasure.
"Are you going to kick out the second and third children?"
Lan Rui said calmly: "Mom, I'm just stating the facts."
The old lady was speechless.
Soon, she said: "Chen Yimo is too much. As soon as she came back, she destroyed all the flowers in the garden. She can't even tolerate the flowers and plants. Can't she tolerate the second and third children? Your father and I are still alive, and she dares to do this. Lan Rui, you are such a terrible wife."
Lan Rui's eyes flashed with coldness, and his face tensed. He said in a deep voice, "When Yi Mo lost his mind because of Qing Qing, didn't the second and third families have people destroy all the flowers and plants that Yi Mo loved? Mom, you are condoning them to set fire and not allowing Yi Mo to light a lamp."
"Mom, don't talk about whether Yimo is a good wife or not. Do you think your son is RMB, loved and treasured by everyone? Now it's your son, me, who is licking your face and acting like a licking dog!"
The old lady was so angry at her eldest son's words that her face turned blue and her hands were shaking.
"Ari, how did you talk to your mother? Look how angry you made her."
The old patriarch blamed his son and comforted his wife: "Old lady, please don't get so angry over such a small matter. Arei is right. Yimo is still the wife of the patriarch and the real mistress of this manor."
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