She doesn't have a penchant for randomly adopting sons.
"Mother," Huang Lao Er remained silent for a long time, then touched his nose and spoke softly, "Big brother, isn't this a bit unfair?"
So, the eldest brother was the only one in the family who was kept in the dark.
"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Nuan asked, her face full of displeasure. "He dared to frame his own son, and he still claims to be wronged? That's one thing, but he's not smart enough to keep his mouth shut. He just blurts everything out. He's such a grown man, yet he has no sense of reason at all."
Of course, none of this is the most important thing.
Jiang Nuan felt that her eldest son's biggest mistake was not caring about his family.
Even if she didn't show it, he should have been aware of all the changes that had taken place in the family during this time.
As a result, he disregarded the safety of his family for that secret desire.
To put it bluntly, they've become too carefree!
Han Yi is smart enough not to actually attack the Huang family. If someone else were both stupid and ruthless, they might have really failed this time.
“Mother is right,” Huang Xiaosan immediately agreed. “Regardless of whether Han Yi is good or bad, or whether he has bad intentions towards the family, eldest brother shouldn’t have signed the contract without saying a word. If he really could do it, that would be fine, but Mother would still have to clean up the mess.”
The head of the household got carried away by a few compliments and became arrogant. Luckily, we discovered it early, otherwise, who knows what might have happened in the future.
Thinking of this, Huang Xiaosan sincerely suggested, "Mother, let's change the head of our household. My eldest brother isn't steady enough."
These words made Jiang Nuan fall into deep thought.
It is indeed a bit dangerous for the eldest son to be the head of the household, but after all, he is the eldest son, and this is not a decision she can make alone.
Let's leave it at that for now!
The three had barely parted when Han Yi came to visit again.
Upon seeing that the visitor was Han Yi, Huang Lao Er, who had opened the door, slammed it shut again.
Then, he ran inside in a panic.
"Mother, something terrible has happened! Han Yi is here again."
Outside the door, Han Yi, who had almost gotten his nose caught, touched his nose with lingering fear, thinking to himself: Was it really that serious? I'm not some monster.
Seeing this, the attendant beside him spoke up indignantly, "Young master, this man is far too rude. Why are we here to be humiliated?"
"Shut up," Han Yi said coldly to his attendant. "Next time, let Yun Huan come."
“Young master,” the attendant exclaimed in alarm, immediately kneeling down, “I was wrong, please forgive me this time.”
This made Han Yi's forehead veins throb, and his face darkened even more. "Get out!"
Can't you be a little smarter? Why are you kneeling at someone else's door? Are you afraid that others will think you're a good person?
He now deeply regrets it; if he had known Yun Qi was so foolish, he would have let Yun Huan follow her.
They're clearly brothers, so why is there such a big difference between them?
When Huang Lao Er reappeared, Yun Qi had already disappeared.
Clearing his throat with feigned composure, Huang Lao Er solemnly gestured for him to come in, "I'm sorry to have kept Young Master Han waiting. Please come in."
Huang Lao Er looked completely calm, as if nothing had just happened.
"Brother Huang Shu," Han Yi said with a smile, "how is your godmother?"
“What adoptive mother?” Huang Lao Er’s expression changed as he slept. “Don’t call me that. My mother has never acknowledged me.”
"Whether my godmother acknowledges it or not," Han Yi said with an unchanged smile, "I've already made up my mind. If my godmother is dissatisfied, it means I haven't tried hard enough."
Shameless!
You really want to cling to your mother!
If someone is being overly solicitous for no reason, they definitely have ulterior motives!
Huang Lao Er glared at him hatefully, raised his fist and threatened, "Don't talk nonsense, or I'll beat you up."
"I am not very talented," Han Yiyun smiled nonchalantly, "but I practiced martial arts with my master for several years when I was young, and I can easily take on three or five strong men."
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