I drank a lot of milk to calm down the shock. The whole family was waiting for me to rescue them.

Chapter 36 Instigation
  Wen originally wanted to stay with Zheng Xiulan for a few days, but waiting for Wen Yang for a few days made him feel a little bit in crisis.

But Zheng Xiulan and Qiao Muyang didn't want her to stay here any longer. If it hadn't been dark now, they would have sent her back to Wenyang Houfu now!
  Not counting her expenses for food and accommodation here, Qiao Muyang, with her difficult-to-maintain character, doesn't want to take responsibility for her own family.

But of course there are certain words that he calls himself Mr. Duanfang that cannot come from his mouth. At this time, Zheng Xiulan's sharp tongue came into use.

"Aunt, if you think about it carefully, we had nothing to do before. How did my cousin and uncle know that you were helping us privately? Moreover, Yun Jinglan is in charge of this account book, and the matter happened because of her little daughter. Before the full moon.”

Even Zheng Xiulan in the east of the city had heard about the full moon banquet held by the young lady of Wenyang Marquis, saying it was extremely luxurious. When she thought about being kicked out like trash by the Marquis of Wenyang, she felt horrified!
  His verbal skills were even more powerful. In a short time, Yun Jinglan was reduced to nothing. The "gentleman" Qiao Muyang even sat there quietly listening to his mother slander others.

But Wen didn't notice anything strange at all, and even listened more attentively.

"You mean it was written by Yun Jinglan? She told Yao'er?"

After being guided by Zheng Xiulan, Wen felt that all the problems came from Yun Jinglan, and the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong.

As if she had an epiphany, she slapped the table and stood up excitedly: "I just said that the Marquis was fine before going out in the afternoon. Why did he get angry at me when he came back from the palace? It turns out that this bitch gave me eye drops in front of the Marquis. !”

She and Zheng Xiulan shared the same hatred and regarded Yun Jinglan as an enemy, even Xiao Jiujiu was involved.

"This child is killing me. I haven't had a peaceful life since she was born!"

Seeing that the time had come, Zheng Xiulan immediately said: "Aunt, if you leave the Hou Mansion now, won't you give Yun Jinglan an opportunity to take advantage of it? By then, those who return to the Hou Mansion will be captured by Yun Jinglan. What will you do in the future? !”

Wen felt that Zheng Xiulan's words were very reasonable and immediately decided to go home as soon as possible.

Zheng Xiulan still knew the meaning of giving a sweet date a slap, and quickly grabbed Wen's arm: "Auntie, why are you going back so late? Just rest here tonight. Wait until you have a bowl of hot dumplings tomorrow. Get out!"

Wen felt relieved after hearing this and patted Zheng Xiulan's hand: "You are still a considerate and filial child. I only blame your cousin who has no discernment for falling in love with that woman Yun Jinglan!"

Zheng Xiulan clung to Wenshi and cuddled up to her. Such a show of weakness gave Wenshi a sense of satisfaction, "Xiulan was born in a humble background and is a widow. It makes sense for her cousin to dislike her."

Qiao Muyang, who had been silent for a long time, immediately spoke: "Mom, don't belittle yourself. When my son earns a fortune for you in high school, let's see who else in this capital can look down on you!"

Zheng Xiulan was very moved, and Mrs. Wen even applauded her.

"Mu Yang is ambitious. You should study hard and support your mother after high school!"

When Qiao Muyang heard this, his face showed a slight expression of embarrassment. It was really hard for him to find an angle where Wen could get a clear view.

Mrs. Wen was very fond of this grandnephew. Seeing this, she hurriedly asked: "Muyang has encountered some difficulties. You can tell me. I am an old woman who still has some ability to help you."

Zheng Xiulan was overjoyed: "Aunt, you don't know that my Mu Yang copies books for his classmates every day in exchange for money. It's all because I am a useless mother. If Aunt can help Mu Yang..."

Qiao Muyang scolded Zheng Xiulan: "What are you saying, mother? How can Muyang worry about her elderly aunt and grandmother when she has all the skills!"

He tried to persuade Mr. Wen: "Grandma, please don't listen to my mother's nonsense. I am a man. I have hands and feet and I will not starve to death. And I am good at my homework and will not delay my studies."

The mother and son sang and talked all they had to say, which made Wen's eyes red.

"Muyang concentrates on his studies, and I take care of everything! Since you call me great-aunt, then treat me as your biological grandmother. We grandsons don't pay attention to those empty words!"

Qiao Muyang: "Grandma!"

Wenshi was happy: "Oh! OK, OK, my good grandson!" Wenshi was afraid that she would be deprived of her family power after returning as Zheng Xiulan said, so she couldn't sleep well that night.

When it was dawn, they called up the Zheng family and their children to cook a bowl of dumplings for her.

The sweet-talking Zheng Xiulan casually said something to make her happy and it became a reality.

Not only that, but he also had to send her back after eating.

After struggling all morning, they arrived at Wenyang Houfu and were sent back without even having a drink of water.

The concierge lowered his head and did not dare to look at the old lady's eyes. He repeated the Marquis's instructions: "Old lady, the Marquis said that the house in the east of the city is also his own, so you can live in peace of mind. I will also give you your things later." Send it over."

Mrs. Wen was trembling in the cold wind. Regardless of the gazes of the people on the street, she went up to fight the concierge boy regardless of his identity: "You evil slave, I am the Marquis of Wenyang, and you dare not let me in!"

The boy was in a dilemma: "Old madam, this is what the Marquis ordered."

This guy's job is so damn hard to do, and the two of them were quarreling even as they got older, and they still turned on him.

The boy didn't dare to resist, so he was slapped hard by the old lady in his house on the first day of the New Year.

The loud slaps made everyone around him take a breath.

"Hiss! Why did she hit someone when she said she would?"

"You haven't heard that I am the Marquis of Wenyang. Do you need a reason to teach your servants a lesson?"

"Pull it down, why doesn't this lady of Wenyanghou, who is celebrating the Chinese New Year, just sit comfortably at home and go outside to yell about something?"

"That's right, I've never heard of someone who can't get into his own house!"

Wen's face turned red, and she couldn't explain why she had angered her husband and was kicked out last night. I can only put all this resentment on Yun Jinglan.

This woman must have instigated it!
  But she didn't want to think about how Yun Jinglan had the ability to influence her father-in-law.

The news about Wen's trouble quickly reached the ears of Marquis Wen Yang.

When he came up today, he heard that the boss had picked up the third child to practice martial arts. He was so shocked that he ran to the martial arts field fearing that his younger son would be tortured to death.

He originally wanted to stop him, but Su Junyao shut him up with just one sentence.

"Tweeted that her uncle will live longer if he moves more!"

Su Wenqi felt aggrieved. His elder brother would even tell such a lie just to torture him!
  Marquis Wenyang raised his eyebrows in praise and made the task more difficult for him.

What was originally a harmonious training scene was broken by the intrusion of the servant.

"Master Marquis, please go outside and take a look. The old lady and cousin mother and son are having a quarrel. There are many people around."

Wen Yanghou's heart sank. These three people would really make trouble for him. He wouldn't be happy if he didn't let the censor participate in the Chinese New Year, right?
  (End of this chapter)