Shang Huanwan had no choice but to take the fault on herself in a calm tone and pour the tea again.

Bai Fu wanted to follow, but was stopped by Wan Qiufang: "Uncle Bai, you are old, let's sit down and rest." For Bai Fu, Wan Qiufang was also a little respectful.

It was obviously embarrassing for Shang Huan, but Shang Huanwan had to bear it.

I went to the back kitchen four times in a row and made tea four times, but Wan Qiufang was still not satisfied.

One cup is too cold, one cup is too full, one cup is too astringent, and one cup is too light.

When Shang Huanwan served the fifth cup, Bai Jiangshu, who had returned home after receiving the news, finally rushed to the front hall, but at a glance, he knew what his mother was doing.

"Mother, father, child greets you." Bai Jiangshu didn't look at Shang Huanhuan, and directly performed a more solemn etiquette.

Bai Jiangshu left home after the age of sixteen, and only returned to the Bai family once during the coming-of-age ceremony, and never even went back for the Spring Festival after that. After all, I haven't been filial to my parents for two years.

Seeing her son, Wan Qiufang was in no mood to embarrass Shang Wan anymore, so she casually put the teacup on the saucer, stood up and took a good look at her son, who had not seen her for two years, tears already flashed in her eyes, but she was still excited, and said coldly: "Ah Jiu, how did you promise me at the beginning?" "I said I would go back at least twice a year, but in the end, I didn't go back once every two years.

Bai Jiangshu hooked a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Mother, I remember." It's just that the ambition has not been rewarded, and the child has no face to go back. ”

Wan Qiufang snorted coldly, "With your words, who can you deceive?" Then he glanced at Shang Huanhuan faintly, "Look at your eyes." It was Shang Huanhuan, who was still standing aside without any scruples, and put her dissatisfaction on the surface.

Shang Huanwan still bowed her head, with a low-eyed and pleasing appearance, which made Wan Qiufang even more displeased.

Bai Jiangshu glanced at Shang Huanwan at this time, "Mother, why don't you have lunch first and talk later?" ”

Immediately, he walked to Shang Huanhuan's side, took Shang Huanhuan's hand, and said, "Huanhuan, are you tired?" The tone was gentle, as if Shang Huanwan was his most cherished lover.

Even Wan Qiufang, who was extremely disliked and still unfair, gave her a second look.

"It is my duty to serve my mother and father." Shang Huanwan replied respectfully, as if she was weak and could be bullied.

As soon as she sat down at the dining table, Wan Qiufang suddenly asked, "What about your other concubines?" Please come and show me too. ”

The word "please" is in stark contrast to the deliberate difficulty of Shang Huanwan.

Moreover, this obviously means that the concubine room is going to be served.

In the homes of rich and noble people, if it were not for the concubine who was extremely favored by the master, in normal times, there would be no chance to serve at all.

Wan Qiufang is clearly going to give Shang Huanhuan another dismissal.

Shang Huanwan still lowered her eyes, swept away all her emotions, did not say a word about this, and did not refute it silently.

Bai Xiuwen wanted to speak and stopped, and finally looked at Bai Jiangshu to see how his son would deal with it.

Bai Jiangshu looked at Wan Qiufang and said calmly: "If my mother insists on this, then I will accompany Wan Wan back to rest first." "The words are full of love for Shang Huan.

Wan Qiufang can speak coldly and mercilessly to anyone, but she has repeatedly compromised her son on small things, and it is the same now.

"That's it, the coming day is long, and I'm not in a hurry to see your concubine for a while."

Although there was no concubine room for lunch, this matter reached the ears of the concubine room in the backyard in the afternoon.

When Qingfeng told Shang Huanhuan, Shang Huanhuan had just taken a nap, and after listening, she was completely awake.