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Chapter 92 Chen's guilty conscience

Mrs. Chen came back after breakfast. Tian Minyan was turning flower ropes with her neighbor Yan Yin in front of the house. When she saw Mrs. Chen coming home, she felt happy because it meant that they could separate their families.

"Auntie, you're here." Tian Minyan greeted her with a smile. Seeing that her face was pale and exhausted, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows secretly.

Mrs. Chen was not in her good mood, and even felt a little upset when she saw her. If this girl had married into the Tan family, how could she have caused so many troubles?

Thinking of her uncle's cloudy eyes that couldn't close, she felt cold all over, her back felt cold, and she always felt like there was something behind her.

"Yes." Mrs. Chen responded indifferently, and went straight into the courtyard without saying much to her.

"Sister Yan, did your eldest aunt apply whitening powder? Her face is really white." Yan Yin looked at Mrs. Chen's back, and when she saw the embroidery on the corners of her skirt, she said with an envious look: "Listen to my mother,

Your eldest aunt is going to be a wife in the future, isn't she? Sister Yan, will you also be the kind of official lady who has girls to serve her? I see Sister Zhuang wearing that gauze scarf when she goes out now, she looks very stylish."

"I don't have the luck to be an official lady. We are going to separate." Tian Minyan withdrew her gaze and said, "What's so good about an official lady? She can't go out and play around, so why not?"

Are we as happy as we are now?"

"That's true." Yan Yin smiled shyly and said, "If Sister Yan leaves here and becomes a young lady, I won't be able to play with you often."

"So, it's better to do it now." Tian Minyan smiled and said, "Let's play again tomorrow. I'll have something to do later."

"Why."

However, Mrs. Chen went to the main room first with a tired face to say hello. Mr. Tian and Mr. Jiang talked for a while and sighed a few words before returning to the east chamber.

In the east chamber, Tian Huaide was leaning on the quilt, holding a book and reading. When he saw her coming back, he raised his eyelids and said, "Back?"

Mrs. Chen hummed and didn't say much. She just took off her shoes and leaned them on the kang, closing her eyes.

Tian Huaide saw her languid and pale. He couldn't help but put down his book and looked over and asked, "What's wrong? Her face is so ugly."

Mrs. Chen turned her back, and after a while, her shoulders shook and she began to cry.

"What's going on?" Tian Huaide was stunned and turned over to see her face full of tears, looking pitiful and pitiful: "Who bullied you?"

"Aww, uncle, uncle, she..." Mrs. Chen sat up, becoming more and more frightened as she thought about it.

Tian Huaide's heart tightened, he grabbed her hand and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

"Uncle, she doesn't want to close her eyes. Tell me, will she..." Mrs. Chen said with sobs and fear on her face.

Tian Huaide's back felt cold, he threw her hand away and said in a deep voice, "What are these words?"

"It's true, several old uncles took turns to wipe it off, but she wouldn't close her eyes, and no matter who came to speak into her ear, she wouldn't." Thinking of the scene at that time, Chen felt weird and scared, and said in horror: "Brother De

, I’m really scared.”

"What nonsense are you talking about? The sun is shining brightly in the sky. What are you afraid of? It's not your fault. What are you afraid of for nothing?" Tian Huaide said with a sharp voice, clearly feeling weak, "Don't think too much.

, you are also tired, just lie down for a while."

"No, my uncle is so scary like that. Brother De, why don't we go to Putuo Temple to pay our respects and get rid of bad luck? You see, how can we have anything good these days?" The more Chen thought about it, the more she felt uncomfortable, so she pulled Tian Huaide.

His sleeves said urgently: "Add more sesame oil money and light a Changshun lamp..."

"That's not necessary. It will be fine after we separate the families..."

Tian Huaide smiled and was about to continue talking when the door of the room was pushed open and Tian Minzhuang's voice came sharply: "Dad, is my mother back? That damn girl Minyan is clamoring in the main room to invite Li Zheng to come.

The family is about to be separated, tsk tsk, looking at her like this, she really wants to be separated from us, as if she is afraid that we will kill her mother! Ah, mother, you are really back."

"Family separation, what kind of family separation?" Mrs. Chen held her daughter's hand with a puzzled look on her face.

"Dad finally agreed to separate the family." Tian Huaide looked relaxed, as if he had left a big burden behind.

"No, after you left yesterday..." Tian Minzhuang sat on the kang, holding Chen's hand and talking a lot.

"So, our family is really going to separate? No wonder everything is not going well. It turned out that I was in conflict with the third aunt. I said, I haven't been like this in these years. Why is this year so troubled? First of all, that

Yan Yatou is looking for trouble for us, and then Na Juan Ya, and then..." After hearing the whole story, Mrs. Chen immediately patted the quilt beside her and hummed: "I dare you to say that the luck of our eldest house is suppressed by the third house.

It’s on.”

"Wait a minute." Mrs. Chen seemed to have thought of something. She looked at Tian Huaide and asked, "Only the third bedroom is divided? What about the second bedroom?"

When Tian Huaide mentioned the dog-skin plaster in the second room, Tian Huaide's originally high-spirited face immediately darkened again, with a look of displeasure.

"The two houses are not separated." Tian Minzhuang curled his lips and said, "Mom, you didn't see the face of my second uncle yesterday. Tsk, tsk, he was like a mangy dog ​​with a snarl, with a flattering face, not to mention how ugly it was.

And the second aunt, oh mother, do we really want to live with their family in the future? I don’t agree, they are all uneducated country bumpkins, and they are nothing to be ashamed of."

Tian Minzhuang said that a country bumpkin called Shunliu, but he forgot that she was born as a country girl. A few days ago, she had to help with farm work, but now she suddenly became a nouveau riche, and her tail was raised.

Already.

"Dad, can't we all be divided?" Naturally, Ms. Chen didn't want to live with the second bedroom. Now that the third bedroom was going to be separated, she wished that the second bedroom would be separated as well.

Who wants to live with that family behind closed doors? It wouldn't be too bad.

At this time, when Mrs. Chen heard about the family separation, she was immediately attracted to it. The fear and fear she had just forgotten had long since been completely forgotten.

It can also be seen from this that Chen is selfish, mean, and bitter. As long as it concerns his own interests, he can do whatever it takes, or he can put his conscience aside.

The death of Grandma Chen Xiaojuan made her feel guilty, but after all, the interests were at hand, so she would not just immerse herself in guilt and fear, but would spread her wings like an aggressive rooster and stare at her opponent eagerly.

"You think I don't want to break up?" Tian Huaide glared at her and said coldly: "If it hadn't been for the half-immortal saying that the third brother and I were in conflict, and the third brother knelt in front of dad and begged, dad would still be unwilling to break up.

.Besides, the second child, at this moment, do you think he will be willing?"

Mrs. Chen naturally knew about her second uncle's couple, and also knew about the old man's temperament, so she said discouragedly: "Is it possible that this is the case?"

"Hmph! Don't worry." Tian Huaide sneered and said: "Everyone thinks that wealth is so easy to enjoy. When the time comes, just find a place where they made a mistake and fight them back."

The second child doesn't know a word of Chinese characters, and he has such a temperament. He and Mr. Li are from the same family. If you want to figure out a mistake, why don't you just let yourself have the final say?

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