After coming out of Mrs. Zhou's courtyard, Yuan Zhao thought about it and called Wenfeng to ask her to do a few things.

As Yuan Zhao thought, that night, Mrs. Zhou called the people in the second and third rooms to her courtyard alone, but she thought she was doing a secret, but she didn't know that Yuan Zhao had let Zhou's father and Zhou Shiyuan pass the word early.

In the past two days, the relationship between the father and son of the Zhou family has not been very good, but now the two have to discuss it together.

"What does your grandmother mean by that?"

Father Zhou spoke:

"Why did she look for your second and third uncles alone?"

He didn't think that Mrs. Zhou would favor her two younger brothers, after all, he was the eldest son, and he had always been the pillar of the house, and it was always the old lady who favored him.

But when he heard his mother quietly call the people in the second and third rooms to the courtyard, but avoided their big room, he felt uncomfortable.

Forget about avoiding Yuan Zhao, what is there to avoid them?

Thinking of this, the father and son glanced at each other and said a few words to the people around them.

At this time, in Mrs. Zhou's courtyard, Mrs. Zhou was analyzing the pros and cons with the second and third rooms.

"You also know what happened in the house these few times."

"All this is a ghost made by Yuan Zhao, she will naturally not let go of the people in the big house when she is wronged."

"Are you sure you want to go on like this?"

Hearing this, the second and third rooms showed a hint of hesitation.

Some things can't be said too straightforwardly, she nodded a few words, and let the second and third rooms leave, she felt that as long as they still have a little brain, they should know what to do.

The people in the second and third rooms came out of Mrs. Zhou's courtyard, and Mrs. Erfang glanced at her concubine and couldn't help but say:

"Do you think what the old lady said is true?"

"I can't say!"

The lady of the third room has always been more stable than the lady of the second room, she thought for a moment and said:

"I can't say."

The old lady looked at it and said it very reasonably, but she had always been biased towards the big house, and when she suddenly remembered them, she didn't believe it.

The second lady also thinks so, the old lady in the house has always been biased towards the big house, and now that she suddenly comes out like this, everyone thinks there is a ghost.

If Mrs. Zhou knew what they were thinking at this time, she was afraid that she would be angry and let out a mouthful of blood.

She worked hard to protect the Hou Mansion, but no one appreciated it.

What she didn't know even more was that tonight's incident had reached the ears of the Zhou family's father and son.

Neither of the Zhou family's father and son has a good face, especially Zhou's father.

The thought that his mother wanted to give up on them made him feel very uncomfortable.

Zhou Shiyuan's face became more and more ugly, he sneered and said:

"Grandmother has a good plan."

Originally, he still thought that it didn't matter if he didn't divide the family, but now he felt that this family must not be divided.

There is less than a month to go, and he wants to slap them in the face, especially to let the old woman see if he is getting better and better.

Only then will he propose to split up and kick them away.

At this time, Yuan Zhao also knew the reaction of the two sides, and she smiled lightly.

She had long expected that Mrs. Zhou would find the second and third rooms alone, so she asked Wen Feng to take care of it, and deliberately let the Zhou family father and son know about it.

The rest is a logical one.

It's a pity that Mrs. Zhou didn't understand the painstaking work.

Mother and son are separated, Father Zhou will no longer listen to Mrs. Zhou's words as before, and Mrs. Zhou has favored the big house for so many years, how can the second and third rooms have no complaints in their hearts?

Mrs. Zhou's move was completely thankless.

She was about to add fuel to the fire, when the door of the room was suddenly slammed open, and Qingzhu rushed in with a grim expression.

"Miss Yuan, please come with him."