At the Han family, Mrs. Han received a phone call shortly after getting into the car.

When they heard Mrs. Han call out the name 'Tongtong', Han Jianmin and Yao Shuyi both changed their faces slightly, but they didn't say anything in the end.

"You have a heart, but I'm out now, I'm not at home, let's talk about it in a few days. ”

"Yes, Jianmin found another master to come back, and the master said that he wanted to go to our ancestral house to have a look, and we will take her there now. ”

"Yes, a young master. ”

"Okay, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of my body, and so are you, don't be tired. ”

After more than ten minutes, Mrs. Han hung up the phone unsatisfied, and habitually glared at Yao Shuyi.

Yao Shuyi was used to it and didn't react.

On the contrary, Han Jianmin couldn't help but speak, "Mom, didn't you ask you not to get too close to Li Tongtong? Everyone is already married and has children, and it is not good for anyone for you to do this." ”

Li Tongtong in Han Jianmin's mouth was the daughter-in-law candidate in Mrs. Han's mind back then.

After Han Jianmin got married, Mrs. Han and Li Tongtong broke off contact for several years, but later Li Tongtong took the initiative to contact Mrs. Han, and the two got in touch one after another, and the relationship was so good that it was like two mothers and daughters.

"What's wrong with me? Don't I just contact people, drink tea or something, people are kind-hearted, and want to come to the house to care about me, what's wrong with this old woman?

Now, even if others care about me, an old woman, do you have to get your consent?"

Mrs. Han, who was in a good mood a moment ago, instantly lowered her face after hearing her son's words.

Then he pointed the finger at Yao Shuyi, "You have a wife now, you just care about your wife."

When I, an old woman, can't open my mouth and can't walk, I will live a chic life with my wife, no matter whether my old woman is dead or alive!"

Mrs. Han's words are undoubtedly a bit heart-wrenching.

"Mom, what did you say, how Shuyi and I have respected you over the years, don't you know?

Back then, when you were seriously ill and couldn't move in bed after surgery, or Shuyi took care of you personally after being busy, don't you feel Shuyi's goodness!"

Han Jianmin, who was sitting opposite Mrs. Han, clenched his fist with his left hand, as if he was trying his best to hide something.

"Jianmin. ”

Yao Shuyi, who was sitting next to her husband, sensed her husband's emotions, and couldn't help but reach out and hold his hand that was clenched into a fist, and shook her head slightly at him.

Then she smiled slightly, indicating that she didn't mind.

Hearing her son mention this, although Mrs. Han was nothing on the surface, she was a little weak in her heart.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, I'm too lazy to talk about you. After saying this, Mrs. Han closed her mouth and stopped talking.

And Lu Zijia, who seemed to be concentrating on the scenery outside the car, her eyes flashed slightly at the moment, and no one knew what she was thinking.

The other side.

A middle-aged woman in her thirties with short hair and capable hair immediately made another call after hanging up the communication with Mrs. Han.

"Hey, master, it's me Li Tongtong, what I asked you to do before seems to have been discovered. ”

"Yes, I heard the old woman say that she is a relatively young master, and she doesn't know what she can do. ”

"I don't know, but the old woman said that the master was going to see their ancestral home. ”