"What are you mumbling about? Don't think I'm old and my hearing isn't working well. My hearing may not be as good as yours, but it's not to the point where I can't hear. I'm just eating it, so what? It's made by my granddaughter, why shouldn't I eat it?" Old man Tao's voice suddenly rose.

Not the kind of fury that comes from anger, but the kind that comes with a smirk.

There's nothing she can do about it. Who asked her to recognize him as her grandfather? The generation relationship is there.

Besides, Old Man Tao was not worried at all that his granddaughter would favor this boy.

Xue Wenyu also wondered when he had become like this. He had always been the one who was in charge, but now he had reached this point?

On the side, the old man was being unreasonable and the young boy was watching the fun with a panting face.

"Yingbao, I suddenly remembered that I have to go out for a while, you should go to bed early." After saying that, Xue Wenyu turned and left.

As he walked, he was thinking about his current family status. The younger one couldn't really do anything to him, and the older one was also helpless!

He knew very well how important the old man and the young man were in his daughter-in-law's heart. He didn't mind offending the old man and the young man, but he cared about his daughter-in-law's mood.

So, if you can't afford to offend, you can afford to hide!

My wife said that among the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best strategy. If we don't run away now, when will we run away?

Seeing that the man seemed to be about to flee, Mu Yingbao was not worried about him at all. Instead, she felt like laughing.

And it also made her feel at ease.

As long as the family works together, no matter what happens, it doesn’t matter. Just treat it as playing a game, completing tasks, and passing levels.

Brother Hui was a little worried, but when he saw the smile on his mother's face, the worry and self-blame in his heart immediately disappeared.

The father’s weak spot is the mother, and the most critical person is the mother, so if the mother is happy and smiles, then there will be no problems in this family.

"Wash your hands and come pick the nuts." Mu Yingbao called the old man and the child.

The two of them washed their hands, rolled up their sleeves, sat around the table, and carefully picked almonds, walnut kernels, and peanut kernels.

Outside the kitchen, Hua Wuwei, who had originally gone to the arranged room to rest, was too excited to sleep, so he wanted to go to the kitchen to put the seasonings and ingredients in order.

But when he walked outside the kitchen and looked through the open window at what the three people were busy with, he hesitated and didn't go in. Shitou happened to pass by, and Hua Wuwei stopped him; "Young man, Madam, the emperor and his men are in there, do you need to go in and help?"

Shitou looked into the window and smiled softly, "No need. You may not know since you just arrived, but our masters like to do things by themselves, whether it's cooking or anything else. If they need help, they will ask for it."

"Thank you, young man." Hua Wuwei responded and walked towards his residence, looking back every few steps.

He was arranged to stay in a room in the back hall. When he arrived, it was empty, but when he returned after dinner, everything he needed was there.

When Hua Wuwei came here, he was excited but also a little nervous. After all, this place was not some other place, this was the imperial palace, and it was also the emperor's bedroom. He was worried that the people here would be wary of him and would guard against him, and no one would like that feeling. Unexpectedly, not only was there no wariness, but they were actually very nice to him. No one even told him the rules here strictly. People only told him that if he needed anything or didn't understand anything, he could ask anyone. This was really unexpected for Hua Wuwei. In his opinion, wasn't it said that the imperial palace had the most rules?

How come the other way around is so casual and harmonious?

Look at the people working in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Each one of them is so relaxed and casual, as if they are not subordinates but part of this big family.

In fact, he really wanted to go into the kitchen now. He wanted to see what the master was doing or what snacks he was preparing.

After returning to the room, Hua Wuwei lay on the bed, feeling more alert and not sleepy at all. She was thinking about the ice cream that the sect leader and the others were making while she was cooking dinner.

At that time, he wanted to see how it was made, but he didn't dare to be distracted. This was the first meal he cooked after returning with the sect leader, so there couldn't be any mistakes, and of course there couldn't be any mistakes in the future.

That night, Xue Wenyu came back shortly after Mu Yingbao returned to his room.

I thought my wife was going to nag me, so I was prepared for it. But she told me to listen carefully and not to make her unhappy.

However, my sister-in-law acted as if nothing had happened and didn't even mention it.

After taking off his outer robe and getting on the bed, he couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you tell me about how you treated the old man before?"

Mu Yingbao pinched the scar on his arm with her hand. "What do you say? It's just a daily family quarrel."

Her words made Xue Wenyu laugh as well.

If you think about it carefully, isn't that what my wife said? Bickering among family members is also a kind of daily fun.

Think again about my previous family, with dozens of people. I never felt the happiness, casualness and harmony I have now.

"By the way, I almost forgot to tell you. I just received news that Wen Yurou committed suicide the day after she was divorced and sent back to the Wen family." Xue Wenyu paused here.

"What, committed suicide? She committed suicide after returning to her parents' home?" After hearing this, Mu Yingbao immediately thought that it was Wen's parents who felt that she had brought shame to the family and could not tolerate her, so they forced her to death.

Besides, isn't it said that the woman is crazy? And she is not just indirectly crazy, but completely crazy. A madman has no sense of shame, so how could she commit suicide?

At that time, Kong Lian just wanted to return the person alive to the Wen family.

At that time, Mu Yingbao was still thinking, since the woman was crazy, would the Wen family pity her and allow her to live.

"The news said that it was not suicide, but someone from the Wen family strangled the man to death and hung him from the beam at night," Xue Wenyu continued.

Mu Yingbao sighed; "This is what they call family. She is the legitimate daughter of the main wife of the family. They can actually do this to her."

"The richer the family, the more they care about face and family interests. It's normal." Xue Wenyu knew that after hearing this, his wife would not be sad because of the death of the woman who brought it upon herself, but she would definitely feel a little hurt.

What made her uncomfortable was not the tragic end of Wen Yuruo, but this very cruel result.

"Fortunately, she is crazy, so she won't be sad or upset before she dies." Mu Yingbao said with some sadness.

She didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of her. Mu Yingbao asked herself in her heart, and then she asked herself again, Wen Yuruo spread such ugly rumors about her. If she was not from modern times, her heart was not strong enough, and she didn't have a husband and family who trusted her very much, but was just an ordinary woman of this dynasty, then could she still be alive until now?

Even if he hadn't been killed by rumors or his family, he probably would have committed suicide because he couldn't bear the pressure.

She didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of her. Mu Yingbao asked herself in her heart, what should I do to Wen Yuluo?

Then she asked herself, if Wen Yuluo spread such ugly rumors about her, if she was not from the modern era, if she was not strong enough, if she did not have a husband and family who trusted her, but was just an ordinary woman of this dynasty, would she still be alive today?

Even if he hadn't been killed by rumors or his family, he probably would have committed suicide because he couldn't bear the pressure.

Thinking of this, Mu Yingbao felt relieved. Wen Yurou's death was her own fault and had nothing to do with him.

"By the way, where did this news come from?" Mu Yingbao suddenly remembered and asked.

This news, this kind of news, definitely was not sent by my eldest brother Kong Lian. Where did it come from?

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