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As for what to do after Li Mingyu gets married? First of all, Mrs. Zheng has thought very clearly. She will never let Li Mingyu go out before she turns 18. When she turns 18, she will find a wife for Li Erlang in the next two years. It is not easy to find a young girl, but is it not easy to find a widow? Just find one, as long as she doesn't have a son.

When the widow came into the family, wouldn't both the widow and her daughter have to continue to serve her? Besides, the widow's daughter would get a sum of money when she got married. This was a good deal no matter how you thought about it. Old Madam Zheng was calculating very well. She didn't consider whether Li Erlang was willing or not, let alone whether Li Mingyu, who was 18 years old and had no money, could get married? Even if she could get married, what kind of family would she marry into? Would this family treat Li Mingyu well?

Mrs. Zheng only cares about herself, and no one else? Perhaps only Li Mei'e can make her feel really distressed.

"No, it seems like they are strangers. What's going on? Why did the third brother come with some strangers? It's New Year's Day, why are they coming to someone else's house?"

As he got closer, Mr. Li became even more confused after he was sure that he was not mistaken.

Who were those strange women? Why did the third brother's family bring them along?

"Dad, Mom, the kids' mother and I have brought the kids to visit you two."

Li Sanlang spoke loudly as soon as he opened the door.

Mr. Li put aside his doubts and quickly agreed.

"Come on, come in and sit down."

This is the custom in Qianniu Village. Anyone who comes to visit on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month must shout like this when entering the house.

Mr. Li's response meant that he welcomed the guest. If his voice was soft or his tone was wrong, it meant that the visitor was not welcome.

Logically speaking, when a son like Li Sanlang, who had been separated from the family, brought his wife and children to visit his parents on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Mrs. Zheng should have said something.

But who is our old lady Zheng? It was a blessing to let Li Sanlang walk to the door safely without scolding him. Could she expect to get more?

Li Sanlang and Zhang didn't care about these little things at all and just took their people in directly.

Before the old house was divided, the family was prosperous and the population was large, so the main hall was built very large. At this moment, Li Sanlang's family, Li Mingyu and four servants were standing in the room and it didn't seem crowded at all.

Mr. Li's eyes fell on Grandma Sun and the other four people, while Mrs. Zheng stared at Zhang's clothes as soon as she showed up.

This embroidery!

Old Mrs. Zheng's eyes became more and more angry, and her expression became more and more ugly.

Zhang's expression remained unchanged. She didn't even look at Old Lady Zheng, but just stared straight ahead.

"Dad, Mom, today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. We are here to visit you two. Please put your things down quickly." Li Sanlang is the head of the family, so it is natural for Li Sanlang to say these words.

Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Ma, Xiao Tao and Xiao Li hurried forward and placed the things in their hands on the kang, then hunched over and retreated.

When Mr. Li saw this scene, his eyes flashed, but he still didn't say anything. He was waiting for Li Sanlang to speak himself and tell the identities and origins of these four people.

But Li Sanlang had no intention of saying anything. He was just anxious to make it clear that Li Mingyu's family was also among those things.

"These are not all prepared by our family. These are given by our second brother to you two as a gift. Even though our second brother couldn't come today due to something, Mingyu is a filial child. She always misses her grandparents, so she came to our house early in the morning with things in her arms and said that she would come with us today to deliver the gifts to you two." Li Sanlang touched Li Mingyu's little head, and his words were full of protection for Li Mingyu.

Zhang said directly, "Speaking of this child, Yu, there is nothing to say. This kind of heart is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Our parents are sensible people. The child's second uncle has to support his daughter and save up a dowry for her. Even if he can't come, his parents will not blame him."

This was said half to explain to Li Erlang, and the other half was to emphasize that Li Mingyu was a very filial granddaughter, so that Mrs. Zheng would not take advantage of the situation and take the opportunity to curse people.

"Third son, third son's wife, dad knows what you mean. Second son is my biological son, how can I not feel sorry for him? It's painful enough that I can't help, and now you can blame him? Wouldn't I be an unreasonable old man?" Grandpa Li said in a gentle voice, completely unaware that Grandma Zheng, who was sitting next to him, glared at him fiercely after hearing what Grandpa Li said.

Li Mingxia laughed secretly in her heart. The unreasonable old man's words really hit the nail on the head for Old Lady Zheng. Although she felt that she did nothing wrong in doing so, she certainly didn't like to hear such words.

But Mr. Li’s reaction was also very interesting. Did he really not see it, or did he see it but pretend not to see it?

But none of this matters anymore. Li Mingxia has noticed that Old Lady Zheng's eyes were moving back and forth on Zhang. She looked like she wanted to poke two holes in Zhang's body to feel comfortable.

Li Mingxia found it a little funny and looked forward to what was to come.

"Hurry up and sit down. You've been talking for such a long time and still standing. This is our own home. Do we need to be so restrained?" Old Master Li took Li Sanlang's hand and pulled him to sit next to him on the kang.

Li Mingxia took a look at the stools and chairs placed on the ground. The ones closest to Li Dalang were definitely not considered. Li Zhengxue was not in the room. The three brothers Li Zhengzhi were there, but they were not sitting. They were just standing against the wall. No one knew what they were thinking about, as if they were in a trance.

Li Mingxia looked around and then retracted his gaze. He winked at Xiaotao and Xiaoli, who immediately walked to the row of chairs opposite Li Dalang and spread the cushions they brought from home on them.

Li Mingxia clearly saw that after seeing this scene, Mrs. Zheng's eyes were almost spitting fire!

Cushion! Cushion! Is she some kind of young lady? Or do you think she is the wife of some landlord?! She doesn’t know who she is after making a few bucks. She dares to act so arrogantly in front of me!

"Madam, you are weak and cannot sit on this cold bench. You cannot do without the cushion. I will help you sit down. Please, go slowly." Ma Po helped Zhang sit on the chair. These words, which seemed to be spoken to herself, floated into everyone's ears word for word.

Mrs. Zheng's face instantly turned blue and purple. Madam? ! What kind of madam is she?