"You only care about yourself, when have you ever thought about us?"
Chen Jiangyu got straight to the point and immediately made it clear: "A gentleman's words must clear away the clouds, right?"
Chen Xuanjun stood up, lit the incense again, and said solemnly: "My ancestors, if I can't get rid of Lingxi and the Su family's bastards within three years, I will abdicate as the head of the Chen family, make way for others, and leave the house.
"
Chen Jiangyu and Chen Chongfei suddenly looked up with shock on their faces.
...
The Chen family's mansion is located in an elegant and quiet independent courtyard.
Fang Wenxuan, the mistress of the Chen family, is wearing an apron and working in the kitchen.
She is tall and tall, with her hair pulled back and tied with a hosta.
Simple and elegant, dignified and virtuous.
She is clearly in her forties, but she has a delicate face that is not inferior to that of a young woman.
The fox eyes are slender, and the fox is naturally charming.
Time seems to have left no trace on her body.
If true, it may be that she inadvertently revealed her tiredness, giving people the illusion that she has been suffering for many years.
"Fry a poached egg, it must be filled with sugar filling."
"It's done, it's time to eat."
She held the noodle bowl and came to the living room with light steps. She tasted it happily and said, "Well, the noodles cooked by yourself are indeed the most delicious."
An old woman wearing rough linen clothes stood opposite Fang Wenxuan with a cane and said with a wry smile: "You will never tire of eating a bowl of egg noodles every day."
"It's delicious." She raised her head, her slender eyes showing some anticipation: "I heard that the Chen family is having a big event today?"
The old lady in Mai didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You have asked me three times."
"Really?" Fang Wenxuan picked up the noodles and said seriously: "Maybe my memory is not very good. You can tell me what the happy event is."
The old woman collapsed and turned around, sat on the sofa and said: "Chen Shaotang is dead, and Chen Xu is also dead."
"Wow, that's such a happy event, we need to celebrate it." The latter smiled happily, took a bottle of red wine, and said happily: "God's eyes are open, I have to offer a stick of incense tonight."
The old lady in sackcloth put her crutch aside and said seriously: "Chen Xuanjun will get to the bottom of it."
Fang Wenxuan said indifferently: "Check it, I'm not the only one who secretly caused trouble."
The old woman in Mai said cautiously: "When I was killing Chen Xu, I saw Buddhist people appearing. Chen Shaotang should be the one who took action."
"Tsk, then I have to thank the little monk named Li." Fang Wenxuan bit into the poached egg and said, "Xiao Ningzi is so kind and honest. They are really cruel enough to bully him."
"They say a child without a mother is like a grass, but I, the mother, am not dead yet."
"You have to pay a price for bullying my son, right?"
She chewed slowly, her eyes full of longing and guilt and said: "That time in heaven and earth, if you hadn't stopped me afterwards, I would have killed those two little beasts. How could it be their turn to attack Ning Zi?
"
The old woman in Mai explained: "The timing was wrong, and Suning did not suffer a big loss. If you force the move, it will arouse Chen Xuanjun's suspicion. Wouldn't all those years of patience be in vain?"
Fang Wenxuan remained silent, looking at the opened red wine, her eyes suddenly turned red.
She put down her chopsticks, covered her face with her hands, and said with unclear expression, "I don't want to bear it anymore."
"Xiao Ningzi hates me, she hates me to her core."
"He may not accept whatever I plan for him."
"In this case, what's the point of staying at the Chen family?"
She sobbed softly: "I'm tired, so tired that I can't hold on any longer."
"I miss him, I miss him hugging me affectionately and calling me mom like he did when I was little."
"I think he was following me and clamoring for egg noodles, and they had to be fried eggs with sugar fillings."
"Grandma Diao, I think he has almost lost all his thoughts."
