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Old Madam Xiao Li withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, took out a plain floral handkerchief and gently pressed the corners of her eyes, with an indescribable sadness in her sigh.
Mr. Li's brows furrowed in anger. He turned around and looked at his second wife with some displeasure, "Why are you sighing again?"
"It's been how many years since Jinnian rested at home? Send someone to go up and ask him if he needs anything else. By the way, is the room cleaned? The bed is not made, go and make sure it's done."
"Also..." Mr. Li originally wanted to ask the kitchen to cook a few dishes that Li Jinnian liked in the evening, but when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he realized that he had no idea what dishes Li Jinnian liked at all.
As for the second wife, it is even more impossible for her to know.
Swallowing the words that were on the tip of his tongue, Mr. Li finally waved his hand, signaling Old Madam Li to send someone upstairs to check it out first, and he slowly returned to the study.
This family had become much quieter after all. Today, he was actually very happy to see his grandson, who had never been close to the Li family since childhood.
Li Jinnian has been raised as the grandson of the Fu family, and is only related to the Li family by the same surname. This is fine, this is fine... There is nothing to feel guilty about letting him do something.
The Li family never needs a descendant who is not loyal to the family. Since they don't have the Li family in their hearts, it doesn't matter whether they stay or not.
Mr. Li walked towards the study room with a calm face. Occasionally, a hint of coldness flashed across his face, but then disappeared and returned to calm.
After receiving the instructions, Mrs. Li looked at Mr. Li's back as he left, and resentment gradually appeared in her eyes.
Li Jinnian has not been home to rest for several years. So, what about her grandchildren who are far away abroad?
She didn't even know what they looked like!
It was not until Chu Hai's death that she realized that the photos she had received before were all fake. Her real grandchildren were protected very well by Chu Hai. Apart from himself, even his daughter-in-law, whom he had never met, didn't know about them.
The old man only knew that his eldest grandson Li Jinnian had not returned home to rest for several years, but did he know that his own grandson and granddaughter had never even entered the house?
How can the heart be so biased?
Old Madam Li, with a resentful look on her face, almost tore the handkerchief in her hand to pieces, but she did not dare to disobey Old Master Li's order. Even though she was unwilling in her heart, she still ordered the servant to arrange it.
She would only let the servants arrange it and would never arrange it herself.
Thinking everything was ready, Old Lady Xiao Li entered the study. When she pushed the door open, she adjusted her expression, lowered her eyes slightly, and revealed just the right amount of sadness. She whispered as she entered, "Everything has been arranged. Is there anything else you need the servants to do?"
"If you want him to do something for you, you have to coax him first. Don't feel wronged. Think about how Chu Hai died. Do you still feel wronged?"
Mr. Li, who was standing in front of a row of bookcases, heard the grievances of his second wife. He turned around slowly, and his eyes, which were no longer young and had droopy corners, took on a cold and dark color. "He was a navy officer. Chu Hai was killed at sea. With him here, perhaps we can know more."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Xiao Li, who had been feeling aggrieved at first, suddenly showed joy on her face, and then she burst into tears of joy.
It wasn't because Chu Hai was gone that the old man became close to Li Jinnian, but because he needed Li Jinnian's help. That's great, that's great... The old man still favored her, the second wife, rather than the few annoying people from the first wife.
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