Yan Tianci couldn't bear to say, "Sister, can't you say a few words?"

Yan Wanshu said aggrievedly: "Second brother, didn't you hear, what does she mean by this? It's too bullying." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Besides, hasn't she always been concerned about the affairs of the house, and what does this matter have to do with her?"

Yan Qingrui smiled leisurely: "This matter has nothing to do with me, who is in charge of the feed, and my share is indispensable." However, don't I think about my father and the Yan Mansion? Maybe the tradition of the Yan Mansion has always been to spoil concubines and kill wives, it seems that I am nosy, when I didn't say it!"

When she didn't say?

Can what has already been said still be true?

Yan Tianci secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, even if he would become a concubine in the main room because of his future, but if the power was in the hands of his biological mother, it would be better than in the hands of his mother-in-law who didn't know what his temperament was.

Zhang Xueyun also had a very bad premonition.

When Yan Hongyang coaxed her to agree to be demoted to a concubine and marry another wife, he almost swore to her. She also felt that her children were so big, she would support the door of Yan Mansion in the future, and Yan Hongyang would not break her promise even if she looked at her children.

But today, Yan Hongyang's attitude towards Hanyan made her realize that she still underestimated the ruthlessness of men.

Yan Hongyang coughed lightly, he was hesitating, whether to let Zhang Xueyun hand over the power, or wait for the right time to talk about this matter.

After all, it was only ten days since he promised Zhang Xueyun that he would not take away the right to give her the middle feed, and he immediately changed his words, even if he was so thick-skinned, in front of his children, he was still a little unspeakable.

Han Yan said in a low voice: "Master, although I am the main room, if Sister Xue Yun is unwilling to hand over the power of Zhongyu, I have no opinion, you don't have to be embarrassed!"

Zhang Xueyun almost squirted a mouthful of old blood on the ground, and scolded angrily in his heart: Cheap-human, fox-raccoon-spirit, saying that there is no opinion, this is not the meaning of taking the power of Zhongfeng over?

Yan Hongyang looked at Han Yan's delicate side face and the appearance of being submissive and calm, and he felt pity and love in his heart.

Although Han Yan has only been his wife for a day, how much does she think about him? And she does not fight or grab, she endures everywhere, she is really gentle and supple, this is the style of the main room.

Especially when he looked at Zhang Xueyun and saw the resentment in her eyes, this comparison, he suddenly felt that Hanyan was empathetic and gentle.

Therefore, he didn't want to say authentically: "Yan'er, although you are relatively young, you are a wife, how can you call Aunt Zhang your sister?"

He said righteously: "You, you are too young, you don't know how to speak, and you are in the middle of power, do you want to pay if you don't want to pay it? Since you are married, you can't be lazy about what you should take over!"

is obviously reproaching, but the tone is both doting and partial, and he is ready to let her take charge of the feed.

Han Yan said in embarrassment: "However, it wasn't always snow before...... How can I ......?"

"Yes, you can!" Yan Hongyang said categorically: "It is a legitimate thing for the main room to be in charge of the middle feed, who said that you can't? In the past, Aunt Zhang was in charge, isn't that because you haven't been through the door? Now that you have passed the door, this is your business!"

Zhang Xueyun's heart had sunk to the ground, his fingernails were directly pinched into his palms, and he didn't feel pain, he couldn't even see the clumsy technique used by that fox-raccoon-jing?