"Chunhua, let's go." After saying that, Qian's mother stood up and greeted her daughter.
Then she said to Mrs. Dong uncomfortably, "Sister Dong, we will take our leave first."
Mrs. Dong knew why Mother Qian left first. She nodded and said, "Sister Qian, wait a minute."
It's such a misfortune for the family that the Qian family is such a wealthy family, but they married a thing like Liu Hongya.
Qian Chunhua stood up, ignored Liu Hongya, and said to the others who were having fun, "Qingsong, Qingfeng, Xiaoling, Xiaowu, we are going home."
The children who were having a great time were confused. Didn’t they say they should have dinner before going back?
Qingfeng immediately quit, "Mom, I'm not going back, I want to play for a while longer."
Xiao Wu also agreed, "Mom, let us play for a while longer."
Even Dong Cong felt particularly disappointed, "Godmother, just let them play for a while longer."
Qian Chunhua suppressed her unhappiness and didn't want the children to bear her anger. She forced a smile and said, "If you want to play, Xiu Mu will bring you here next time. We won't play today. Qingfeng, Xiaowu, you must be good."
After persuading the children, Qian Chunhua picked up Xiaowu, took Qingfeng's hand, and led the way away.
Qian's mother called Qian Xingshan and followed Qian Chunhua away.
Liu Hongya looked at their backs. Although he felt unwilling, he could only stand up helplessly.
She looked back at Yang Feiling, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes, then she stamped her feet and turned away.
In the pavilion, Yang Feiling was obviously watching all of this, and he really enjoyed the admiring look that Liu Hongya gave him.
He also looked at Dong Nianmei with pride, as if silently telling her: "Did you see that? You don't cherish me, but the girls out there, even married women, are fond of me. The charm of me, Yang Feiling, is not something you can easily ignore."
Yang Feiling, who had regained his confidence, gently flicked the wrinkles on the hem of his shirt, an action full of confidence and composure.
He raised his head again, a faint smile on his face, it was the smile of a winner, full of pride.
Guan Yueru looked at the hypocrite in front of her who was pretending to be serious, and felt disgusted.
She stood up, bowed gracefully to her mother-in-law, and said softly, "Mom, I feel a little dizzy. I'll go down first."
After that, her mother Dong Nianmei nodded, took her daughter Dong Yan's hand, and the two left the pavilion together.
Although Dong Cong was reluctant, he was taken away from Houyuan by his mother.
At this moment, there were only four people left in the Houyuan Garden: Madam Dong, Dong Xishan, Dong Nianmei and Yang Feiling.
Yang Feiling felt that this was the perfect opportunity. There was no one around, so it was the right time for him to make his request.
He cleared his throat and looked at Dong Nianmei with a hint of resentment in his eyes. Then he put on an aggrieved expression and turned to Madam Dong.
She complained, "Mother, you have to help me discipline Nianmei. Recently, she has been wanting to run away for some reason, and no longer stays at home like she used to. Moreover, she often talks back to my mother, which is really a headache."
After Yang Feiling finished speaking, he looked at Old Madam Dong expectantly.
Whenever he said bad things about Dong Nianmei in the past, Mrs. Dong and Dong Xishan would apologize and admit their daughter's mistakes.
Sometimes, they would even criticize Nianmei directly in front of him.
This time, Yang Feiling waited confidently for Old Madam Dong and the others to be humble to him.
At that time, when I ask the Dong family to help the prince, they might agree directly.
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