He Dazhuang and Zhang Cuilan scolded and were kicked out of the gate of the He Mansion.

This time, the porter was not as polite as they had just arrived, pushing and shoving violently, and constantly telling them to go quickly.

Zhang Cuilan was about to continue scolding in front of the door, but saw several porters with sticks surrounding them with unkind faces.

He Dazhuang protected Zhang Cuilan behind him, and said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you going to do?" ”

A porter said: "If you don't talk nonsense, we won't do anything, you have to insist on scolding in front of this gate, you can't say it, my stick can only be long-eyed." ”

Zhang Cuilan's momentum immediately declined, she hid behind He Dazhuang with a frightened face, and left the Yan Mansion with a guarded face.

Leaving the Yan Mansion, the faces of the two people were immediately covered with a layer of melancholy.

Originally, I heard that my son was won, so I happily left home and came to Yanfu to take a look, to see if I could take the whole family over and live a good life with my son, but I didn't have much silver with me.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not see his promising son, but he also tore his face with Yan Fu.

He Dazhuang and Zhang Cuilan coincidentally spat in the direction of Yanfu and scolded, "Ungrateful white-eyed wolf!" ”

After scolding, he still has to face the reality that he doesn't have any silver on his body.

Now Zhang Cuilan has a faint regret in her heart, why was she so excited just now, she completely tore her face, otherwise, how can you say that the Yan Mansion has to take care of their food and housing.

When the two of them were worried, a surprised voice suddenly came, "Dad, mother!" How did you guys get here? ”

The two of them raised their eyes and saw that the person standing in front of them was not the son He Quangui who was in their hearts?

Seeing their son, a big stone in the hearts of the two of them landed on the ground, and they immediately complained about the treatment they had suffered in the Yan Mansion.

He Quangui said with a smug face: "Cut, my son I have won now, and I don't have to rely on them in the future!" Daddy, don't worry, I don't need them, I can make you live a good life on my own! ”

"Okay, ambitious!" He Dazhuang has a big heart, "Hahahaha, it is worthy of being my He Dazhuang's son!" ”

The family of three talked and laughed, and gradually walked away hand in hand, talking about what happened to He Quangui these days.

As soon as they walked away, the Yan Mansion came.

A wide carriage stopped in front of the Yan Mansion.

A man dressed in ayara and pot-bellied poop came out of the carriage, and next to his wife was a woman who was also covered in ayara and wearing heavy makeup.

The porter looked at the person standing at the door through the crack in the door, and the smile on his face was almost overflowing, and he trotted over to open the door attentively, "Uncle, uncle, what kind of wind is this that blows you here today." ”

This time, it was Shen's brother and sister-in-law, the serious uncle and wife of this Yan Mansion, and the current Wending Marquis and Mrs. Wending Hou.

This is a real nobleman, and the masters just now are relatives, and if the masters don't lift up, they are nothing but mud legs, but they are not different at all.

"Why don't you go and tell the old lady that my uncle and my uncle are here......," the porter said to the messenger with a roar.

The little guy ran inside like a wind to report, and the porter laughed again to lead the way for Wen Dinghou and Mrs. Wen Dinghou.

"This is my niece, right? Come, take this bracelet, this is a little gift from your uncle and aunt. As soon as she entered the door, Mrs. Wendinghou took a bracelet from her hand and gave it to Yan Shuxue, and her mouth kept praising her.

"Uncle Xie, aunt and uncle." Yan Shuxue generously accepted the bracelet, gave a blessing, and thanked her in a crisp voice.

Wen Dinghou and Mrs. Wen Dinghou looked at Yan Shuxue in surprise, isn't this niece usually surprisingly timid and can't be on the stage at all? Why did you turn the other way around today?

However, their attention did not stay too much on Yan Shuxue, this time they came over, there were other things.

Shen sat there, frowning and asking detachedly, "What are you doing when Mrs. Hou comes this time?" ”

Wen Dinghou's face stiffened for a moment, and Mrs. Wen Dinghou hurriedly rounded the field, "What else is it called, Mrs. Hou, they are all family, just call the eldest brother and sister-in-law, and it also seems to be more affectionate." ”

Yan Jinfeng also looked at the Shen family with some displeasure, but thinking of the purpose of inviting the eldest brother and wife to come this time, he couldn't bear the unhappiness again, and said with a smile: "Yes, the family doesn't need to be polite, Yun Niang, just relax yourself, this is not an outsider." ”

Yan Shuxue watched from the side, but felt that her father was more enthusiastic about her uncle and aunt than her mother.

In her previous life, she didn't have a deep impression of her uncle and aunt, but she remembered that the Shen family had never taken her back to the Wending Marquis Mansion, and they didn't seem to have come to the Yan Mansion.

Later, Shen died, and Wen Dinghou and his wife came once, and they didn't even see her face, so they went back after the memorial.

However, after Yan Shuxue got married, Mrs. Wendinghou went to Jingwang's Mansion to find her several times, and each time she did something or something, some of which she could call the shots, so she helped to do it, and those she couldn't call the shots were all in the next step in Mrs. Wendinghou's tear offensive......

However, Yan Shuxue can understand.

After all, it's just the cousin of his own mother's mother, and the sister-in-law, after all, there is a layer of difference.

Yan Shuxue watched indifferently from the side, always feeling that there seemed to be something between her mother and them.

Soon, Wen Dinghou got down to business, "Second sister, now that you are not young, it's time to think about the big thing all of a sudden, but you can't be as willful as a few years ago, my brother-in-law didn't blame you for not giving birth to a sister-in-law for many years, and he also offered to put Brother Wen in your name, you should be content...... This affectionate friendship, say it, whose wife is not envious, but you still don't agree......"

"Master Hou doesn't need to say more, I won't record Yan Shuwen in my name, I only gave birth to Xue'er, and naturally there is only Xue'er under my name." Shen said nonchalantly.

"How can that work?" Mrs. Wendinghou also spoke at this time, with a bitter face, "Sister-in-law, you have too much time delayed in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I don't know what life is like." My sister-in-law told you, to be honest, you are not too young at this age, and the possibility of rebirth is not great, so keep Brother Wen in your name, let your uncle have a son-in-law, and you also have a son to support, isn't this a happy thing? Otherwise, Cher will get married......"

"Oh? I just don't record Brother Wen in my name, won't he call me mother? What, then, is it for me to keep him in my name? Shen tilted his head sideways and said seriously.

Mrs. Wendinghou was short for words for a while, "Then, how can it be the same?" ”

Yan Jinfeng also said carelessly: "Yun Niang, you see that the eldest brother and sister-in-law have persuaded you so, you agree to this matter...... In the name, it must be closer, and you will have a better life in the future......"