Zhongqing obviously didn't want to forgive He Anyuan. She asked the eldest wife to speak out, which obviously forced the young marshal to relent. She naturally wanted to go to Zhongqing... Whichever was more serious, her fourth aunt was not a fool.
The faces of the eldest wife and He Anyuan both turned ugly. The eldest wife also glared at the fourth concubine, with a bit of annoyance in her eyes.
The fourth aunt gave Zhong Qing a smile as if nothing had happened.
Zhong Qing responded with a grateful smile and accepted her thoughts.
It's already enough to meet my mother's family and serve tea.
Three months later, after worshiping the ancestors, Zhong Qing can be considered a true member of the Yi family.
However, on the third day of the wedding, I went back to my parents’ home.
While eating, the eldest lady suddenly remembered. She seemed to be embarrassing Zhong Qing in her heart, but she looked kind and said with a smile: "Zhong Qing doesn't have her mother's family anymore. What will happen to her mother's family this time?"
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He Anyuan sat aside to eat, and said innocently, "That's right... everyone was only focused on celebrating the wedding, and simply forgot to go back to their parents' home. You can't marry someone from your own family, and then return to your parents' home."
Home!"
The second aunt smiled charmingly: "It's really new! It has spread to outsiders now."
After saying that, he took a look and fell in love.
The fourth aunt picked up some vegetables, put them in her mouth, and chewed slowly: "Why is it that these troublesome things about the Yi family are so unpleasant when they come out of your mouth?"
"Fourth sister really never forgives others."
These women have been fighting openly and secretly for so long, and they have always known that the point is as good as the last word. They fight with aura, hide their knives in their smiles, and earn back their own face after a lot of talking.
It's not like Zhong Qing hasn't thought about this matter. When she heard the eldest lady talking about it, she didn't say anything and simply left the question to Yi Jian.
Yi Jian just felt confused after hearing these words. His eyes had already turned cold, and he was secretly thinking in his heart, how could his eldest brother marry so many women? Is it possible that he is not annoyed?
One person is too much for him to bear. If there are a few more, he may collapse!
Yi Jian turned her head, looked at the eldest wife, and said slowly: "Go back to your natal family... It's the Zhuo family. Her second sister can be considered half of her natal family."