No one knew about the elderly couple's conversation.
After the two left, even though Jiang Nuan tried her best to lighten the mood, it still wasn't as lively as before.
After a quick meal, everyone dispersed.
As night fell, Xie grabbed Huang Lao Er's ear and pulled him up onto the bed.
“Huang Shu, I’m warning you, don’t follow that simpleton’s example. He’s so easily flattered, he’d practically give you his heart. Doesn’t he realize that rich kids would never look at us peasants?”
"Wife," Huang Lao Er rubbed his ears and said aggrievedly, "Am I that kind of person? I wouldn't dare to speak without your permission. How could I be like my elder brother?"
"That's good," Madam Xie's expression softened, and she sweetly coaxed, "Husband, it's not that I'm strict, but I don't want to trouble Mother. She's already tired enough. We can't help her, but we can't hold her back, can we? Besides, you're not very bright, how can I not keep an eye on you?"
“Wife, I know you’re doing this for my own good,” Huang Lao Er said, feeling dizzy as he listened to Xie’s soft, sweet voice. “You’re the head of our household, and I’ll listen to you.”
At first, he thought Han Yiren was a good guy and wanted to join in the fun. If his wife hadn't made an excuse to take him away, he would have been punished too.
Thinking of the sound of Huang Lao Da being thrown to the ground, Huang Lao Er felt a chill run down his spine.
Thank goodness it wasn't me, otherwise, such a fall would have broken my back.
"That's good," Xie nodded in satisfaction, leaning gently against Huang Lao Er's chest. "It's your fault for not being smart, so I have to take extra care of you."
Although her husband wasn't very bright, he was very obedient to advice, unlike his older brother, who was clearly a fool but thought he was incredibly smart and never consulted others before making decisions.
As a result, they got a lesson, and they deserved it!
Thinking of this, Xie became even more satisfied with Huang Lao Er. Her eyes were filled with tenderness as she looked at Huang Lao Er. Her slightly rough fingers gently tapped Huang Lao Er's chest, and her red lips were half-open, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
Unable to hold back any longer, Huang Lao Er pounced on him...
In the other bedroom, Jin asked curiously, "Husband, did you really send my elder brother to the restaurant?"
“We delivered him,” Huang Xiaosan raised his eyebrows smugly. “My second brother and I carried him and threw him into the entrance of Juquanlou.”
"You threw it in?" Jin covered her mouth in surprise. "Is that alright?"
“What’s wrong with that?” Huang Xiaosan sneered. “He only knows how much it hurts when he falls. Otherwise, he won’t know his own limitations.”
“Brother,” Jin frowned, “he didn’t do it on purpose, he probably didn’t think that much about it.”
Upon hearing this, Huang Xiaosan scoffed, "What do you mean it wasn't intentional? He was just blinded by that thousand taels of silver."
Mother earns money easily because she is capable; does my older brother really think everyone is like that?
Don't they realize that after working themselves to the bone for so many years, their family only had four or five taels of silver in savings?
Do you really think a thousand taels is so easy to get?
idiot!
Didn't you see that his family still had over 200 taels of silver left at Wuweilou Restaurant, even though they were relatives?
Don't you know your own limits?
“This,” Jin blinked, “a thousand taels of silver is indeed a lot, no wonder my elder brother made a mistake.”
"Greed blinds him!" The more Huang Xiaosan thought about it, the more he felt that his older brother was brainless.
He shook his head, hugged his wife tightly, and said softly, "Let's not talk about him anymore. Let's do something meaningful."
"What is meaningful?"
"To carry on the family line!"
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