"Did I hear you right, uncle? Do you still agree to that scoundrel living here?" Chen Xuan turned away in a hurry and stamped her foot: "No, I don't agree!"
Chen Fuyin flattened his lips, and patiently tried to persuade him: "Xuan'er, my uncle knows that you are a dedicated woman, so he has not allowed my uncle to have concubines for so many years. But you only have children for my uncle's family."
He has two girls. He is the only child of three generations. What he wants most is a son. Everyone knows this..."
Chen Fuyin's words were very tactful. He had always known that his niece was domineering and jealous, and he could not tolerate other women sharing her husband!
Chen Xuan said aggrievedly: "He is not the only one who wants a son, I also want a son, but... But God is not open to the eyes and only gave me a baby girl in my belly...
.Uncle, what do you think I can do?"
How could Chen Fuyin not know this? But there are many situations in the world where things go against your wishes. It is fate to have a boy or a girl!
Chen Fuyin shook his head with emotion, and then said: "Xuan'er, you know your own body well. The doctor has told you long ago that you should not get pregnant again, otherwise you may not be able to wait until the birth and your life will be lost! Here we go.
When the big one is gone and the little one is not saved, then... In short, uncle hopes that you will live well, do you understand?"
"I understand, uncle..." Chen Xuan nodded, and then said after being moved: "But that bastard was not born to me. If I was asked to raise a son for someone else, I... I don't want it!
"
Chen Fuyin didn't think so, and explained: "Didn't you say that the child's biological mother is gone? If he wants to live in, he will naturally have to call you, the mistress, mother, right? The child is still young now, and we will get along with him in the future.
As time goes by, we will naturally become close to each other, and you will figure out some things as time goes by."
"No, I still can't accept it!" Chen Xuan shook her head.
Chen Fuyin suddenly said angrily: "If you can't accept it, just wait for the divorce letter! I don't care how you live your life in the future!"
After saying that, Chen Fuyin started to walk away angrily, but Chen Xuan quickly grabbed her uncle.
Chen Xuan lowered her voice and said hesitantly: "Uncle, there is something you...you don't know yet. I had a very...very tense fight with him before! I, I, I
I...I'm afraid that he doesn't want to...have a good talk with me..."
Chen Xuan was embarrassed to speak, so Chen Fuyin said: "Should you tell me? If you don't tell me, I'll really leave!"
There was no other way, so Chen Xuan had no choice but to tell her uncle about Tai Shu Le kowtow fifty times in front of everyone.
Chen Fuyin was stunned when he heard it. It took him a while to come back to his senses, and shook his head and said: "Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan, can you do this kind of thing? Do you know that there is gold under the man's knees! What are you doing for
In a short while, take your husband
, your daughter’s father has lost all face! Tell me, what benefit will you lose after this? If word spreads, how will he come to Wude to establish himself in the future? How will your two daughters hold their heads high in front of outsiders when they go out?
?”
"I...I, I, I, wasn't I angry?" Chen Xuan regretted her uncle's words, but she was unwilling to admit her mistake because of her face.
"No, you can't talk to him in this situation. You have to take it slow, you have to take it slow..." Chen Fuyin frowned with his hands behind his back and began to think about a solution.
But he couldn't think of a way for a while, so Chen Fuyin had to say: "The expedient solution right now is to stop living at home! In this way, you can come back to my place for a while, and the relationship will be less tense later.
Now, how about I help you find a solution?"
Chen Xuan was also aware of the current situation. Uncle Tai Le regarded her as a thorn in his side, and living at home might make the situation more tense, so she agreed to her uncle's suggestion.
After the two of them finished talking, Chen Fuyin walked to Tai Shule alone.
Taishu Le was holding his son and talking to Chai Yan and Jimo Qiao. When he saw Boyue approaching, he looked at him with calm eyes: "Boyue has something to say?"
Chen Fuyin nodded and signaled Taishu Le to take a step to speak.
Tai Shule put down the child beside Jimo Qiao, followed Chen Fuyin and walked away to talk.
Jimo Qiao watched the two people chatting from a distance with a very serious expression, so he asked: "Chai Yan, what do you think they are talking about?"
Chai Yancai was too lazy to care about this and said with disdain: "Why do you, a little girl, care so much about other people's housework? Damn it, you!"
"You're just the eighth wife!" Jimo Qiao immediately hit back at Chai Yan, and then said: "Don't forget, I am Xiao Ming's sister now. As long as it is about Xiao Ming, I have the right to know!"
Although Jimo Qiao didn't understand what Ba Po meant, she knew as soon as she heard it that it was a curse word that hurt others.
Chai Yan chuckled: "Okay, okay, whatever you want, as long as you are happy..."
In less than a quarter of an hour, the conversation between Weng and his son-in-law was over.
After Chen Fuyin came over, he politely said goodbye to Jimo Qiao, then turned around and shouted at Chen Xuan, and took Chen Xuan away with him seemingly very angry.
Tai Shule didn't wait for Jimo Qiao and Chai Yan to ask questions, and took the initiative to say: "She is going to live with her uncle for a while, and she won't be back for a while..."
Jimo Qiao glanced at the direction where Chen Xuan disappeared and muttered: "Don't come back again..."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Chai Yan reprimanded and whispered: "After all, she is also a mother of two children, and she is not a sworn enemy!"
Jimo Qiao knew he had said the wrong thing, so he stuck out his tongue and shut his mouth obediently. Taishu Le smiled dumbly, and then showed a helpless expression.
Chai Yan felt that it was a good idea to deal with it like this at the moment, so he said: "Lao Le, it's better to separate and calm down for a while. No matter what decision you make when you are impulsive, I think it is unwise!"
Tai Shule nodded and said, "You're right! Separate and calm down. Let's talk about it later."
Next, Taishu Le called all the servants over, and after meeting with the young master Taishu Ming, the normal order was restored in Taishu's house.
Because it was too late, it was inconvenient for Chai Yan to go back to Wudesi, and he was dirty and dark, so he accepted Tai Shu Le's invitation and stayed at Tai Shu Le's house for the night.
Jimo Qiao had to go home no matter what. Tai Shule was worried about the safety at night, so he specially sent four people to follow him.
After getting in the car, Jimo Qiao suddenly stuck his head out and asked Chai Yan: "By the way, what do you mean by the eighth wife you just mentioned?"
"Eight Po?" Taishu Le also heard this word for the first time.
Chai Yan smiled and said to the coachman: "Uncle Cheng, it's already so late. Send your lady back quickly!"
The coachman, Uncle Cheng, had long since returned home and immediately started the carriage...
"Humph, you are the eighth mother-in-law!" Jimo Qiao was angry and quickly retracted his head into the carriage.
Chai Yan and Tai Shu Le watched the luxury car drive away together, and then turned around and entered the house...