"You bastard, you're going to me off!" Montessori said, clutching his chest, tears about to fall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She never thought that this second son would say such a thing, how could she help him fight. People don't want it themselves, and they say that if they do, they will lose, so what kind of face does this give her to help fight!

"You, you're going to be angry with me!" Montessori grabbed Han Yuhao, who was kneeling on the side, and said while beating him, making Han Yuhao feel very speechless. This woman is really unreasonable, although this woman is his own mother.

"Okay, what does it look like to cry and cry! Yuchen is the son of the world, and he will not treat his own brother badly after all. Dong said helplessly, this Montessori eccentricity is not this eccentricity, look at the second grandson, where is a little bit of wanting to be the son of the world, it is not her wife and son who are eccentric, he wants to be willing to do it, to be able to do it, she really let him do it.

I really thought that the eldest grandson wanted to be the son of the world, but he pretended to be pitiful, so he didn't speak, what is there in this Hou Mansion, except for having an official position, what else! Except for the name, there is nothing left, and even the weight in the hearts of the court and the emperor is getting lighter and lighter.

Therefore, she was in a hurry, if it continued like this, there would be nothing in the Marquis Wenxuan Mansion sooner or later, and she couldn't let this happen.

"Yuchen, you listen to your grandmother, think about it, now Lin Yatou is the county lord, if you don't have the name of a son, are you embarrassed to say that you have a marriage contract with someone else......?

The Dong family had no choice, coercion and temptation were used, and Han Yuchen's eyes did have the meaning of loosening. But he still didn't nod his head in agreement.

"Think about it again, if Lin Xi marries you and she goes out, what should the wives of other families call her, should they call her the county lord, or call her the lady of the prince? If you don't belong to this son, most people will be called the county lord, not the young lady of the Han family. Dong said unhurriedly, and Han Yuchen's face really changed.

"I can be the son of this world, but don't ask me for more. Han Yuchen glanced at Dong as he spoke, Dong nodded, let's talk about it then.

"How do you talk to your grandmother!" At this time, Wen Xuanhou, who had not squeaked all this time, suddenly said a word, but in exchange for a faint glance from Han Yuchen, there was no response.

"Okay, this matter is settled, boss, hurry up and play the fold!" Dong's decision was made, and everyone didn't speak, only hearing the voice of Wenxuan Hou Han Bingheng agreeing, and Meng's face was disappointed.

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There was a crackling sound, and the maids standing outside the door shrank their necks and trembled. From the sound of the breaking, it can be heard that the broken must be a set of fine porcelain, which shows that the lady is in a very bad mood at the moment.

"What are you doing here?!" Wenxuan Hou Han Bingheng sat on the Taishi chair and looked at the Montessori in front of him and asked.

"What are you doing? Don't you know what I'm doing? Master Hou, you just agreed to the matter of this life?" said in Montessori's voice a little hoarse, his anger surged, his throat was swollen, uncomfortable, and the pain was terrible.

The maids didn't dare to squat on the ground to clean up the broken porcelain, and the good official kiln pastel tea cup fell one, and this set couldn't be used.

"It was a mother's decision. Wenxuan Hou Han Bingheng said.

"But Master Hou, you are the person in charge of the house in this Hou Mansion, this is the inheritance of the title, no matter how powerful the old lady is, she is just a woman, and she is an outsider like me. ”

Montessori and Wen Xuanhou have a deep relationship between husband and wife for many years, and they dare to tell the truth on weekdays, but now they dare to say so because the matter of Lishizi is not lightly stimulated.

"Mothers are different. Wenxuan Hou Han Bingheng glanced at Mengshi as he spoke, but Mengshi was a little unconvinced, what's the difference, not all people with foreign surnames!

"I know that the old lady has worked hard and made great achievements, and she and the old marquis also laid down this Wenxuan Marquis Mansion together, but in the end, the old lady is still biased. If it's not eccentricity, why don't you think about it for Yuhao, the old son, the eldest grandson, this bias is boundless. How could she know that Yuhao couldn't do it, how could she conclude that Yuchen would definitely be able to do it!" Montessori said and sat down angrily.

"Okay, didn't Yu Hao say it himself, he didn't want to be the son of this world!" Wen Xuanhou said helplessly.

"How old is he, he's still young, if he's older, he will naturally know that he wants to be. Montessori said with some grievances.

"I'm eighteen, it's not small. Moreover, if you don't choose the eldest child, the second child is unwilling to do so, do you want to let the third child be the son?" Wen Xuanhou said helplessly, he felt that Montessori was making trouble unreasonably.

"I see, do you really want that concubine to be the son of the world!" said Mengshi in a loud voice as if he had suddenly figured it out, his expression grim.

"What nonsense, how can I let my concubine be the son of the world, isn't that a poke in the back!" Wen Xuanhou said helplessly.

"I don't care, I want my son to be the son, I'm my wife, how can I not get that concubine's turn!" Montessori looked at Wen Xuanhou and said firmly.

"Yuchen is your son, it is most suitable for him to be the son, and recently, the emperor also asked when Yuchen would come back, and asked when the prince of our house was canonized. Wen Xuanhou said and glanced at the tea bowl in his hand, and Montessori didn't make a fuss, he only felt a terrible headache.

"It's hard to disobey the holy will. Don't think about it. Wen Xuanhou said this, and Montessori stopped squeaking.

"Otherwise, I'll go into the palace and see the concubine?" said after a while, looking cautious.

"The concubine is a married daughter, and she can't get involved in her mother's affairs. Wen Xuanhou didn't look at Montessori, but the words he said were cold and ruthless, making Montessori feel like he was frozen.

"Don't worry, I'm in good health, and I won't inherit the position of the marquis right away. Wen Xuanhou looked at Montessori and said a soft word.

"Woo, my Hao'er, why are you so unlucky, no one wants it, he doesn't want it yet! What will I do in the future!" Montessori said that the tears really fell, Wen Xuanhou glanced at Montessori and stood up without saying a word.

"What is Master Hou going to do?" asked Montessori twitching.

"I'm going to go somewhere else, and I'm not coming back tonight, so rest by yourself, lest I disturb you." Wen Xuanhou said so, with a serious face, and walked out without looking back.

Montessori: "......" bastard, go to my aunt at this time! Man, sure enough, there is no good thing, or the son can be trusted.