Su Qingyu and Su Shunci bowed together, "Third Aunt, how are you?"
Hai hurried forward to help the two of them up, "Hurry up, there's no need to be polite among family members."
Su Qingyu vaguely felt that something was wrong with Hai's voice, and saw her lowering her eyebrows.
"What happened to Third Aunt?"
Looking closely, I found that Hai's eyes were red, as if she had just cried.
Hai didn't say anything, just shook her head. She was afraid that she would burst into tears if she spoke.
However, her maid Xingyu couldn't help but speak up, "The eldest lady doesn't know, because the second master was injured, the old lady was worried, so she scolded our wife."
"That's not all. Knowing that our wife's dowry included a 300-year-old ginseng, she implied that she hoped our wife would take it out to nourish the Second Master."
Hai used her eyes to stop Xingyu and looked around, fearing that someone would hear her.
Su Qingyu was so angry that her face was as dark as water. She took Hai to a tree not far away and said, "Aunt, this is not a solution. Why don't we split up the family and stay away from them?"
Su Chengxun was born out of wedlock, so naturally he wouldn't get much when the family was divided. But even if he could buy a small house with three entrances, it would be better than his current life.
Not only did the couple suffer injustice, but their children also had to suffer as well.
Hai looked around and did not hide it.
"Your third uncle is already thinking of a solution. We were thinking of waiting for your grandmother to pass away before dividing the family, but who would have thought..."
Su Qingyu continued in a cold voice, "Wait until she dies? I'm not being harsh, but with Grandma's current temper, I'm afraid she'll torture you to death, and she'll still be strong."
"Aunt San, tell Uncle San that if there's anything you need my help with, just let me know."
Fortunately, Third Uncle is not a foolish filial son. Whether it was when he was exiled to Suzhou or when he was preparing to split up the family this time, Su Qingyu always admired him in her heart.
Su Qingyu thought of her second uncle Su Chengyan and asked again.
"Aunt San, what happened to my second uncle?"
"Is he really seriously injured, or is he pretending?"
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