Transformed into the control group, relying on the spiritual spring space to feed four children

"Young lady, why are you giving back the money? You don't even know that person." When Aunt Xu thought about the one hundred taels of silver, she felt heartbroken.

Wen Yan chuckled. This Aunt Xu was really interesting. She had to come to her carriage to talk just for a hundred taels.

"Madame Xu, are we almost at Yang's house?"

After being reminded by Wen Yan, Aunt Xu looked outside and said, "Yes, we are almost there. Look, the Yang residence is behind the two stone lions in front."

As they were talking, Yang's house slowly appeared in front of them.

There were many people standing in front of the house. Wen Yan took a quick glance from the carriage, then slowly curled her lips and looked at Wan Dongling: "The show is about to begin."

Wan Dongling also found it interesting. It was rare for her to see her mother so motivated.

The two of them slowly got off the carriage. Wen Yan looked at the people in front of her, paying attention to their expressions.

The oldest one standing in the middle should be the old lady from the Yang Mansion. She had pale hair and was very old. The look in her eyes when she looked at her was trying her best to hide the disgust in her eyes.

Standing next to her were her second daughter Yang Yu and third son Yang Tuo, and next to them were their families, her second daughter's son-in-law Liu Ming, and Yang Tuo's wife Zhou.

The expressions of these people are very interesting.

Shock, disgust, surprise, greed... but there was no joy in welcoming her to the capital. I wonder if what my mother encountered here was also like today, surrounded by strange and hypocritical family affection, and finally being torn apart and eaten.

Yang Tuo took a step forward, and said in a tone of flattery: "You are the daughter of the fourth brother, and I am your uncle."

Wen Yan looked at him calmly, "Are you my mother's biological brother?"

Yang Tuo coughed and said, "Your grandmother is just my father's concubine. She is a half-sister."

It turned out to be the case.

Wen Yan smiled and said, "Uncle."

Then he learned on his own and called out in order: "Little aunt, second aunt, second uncle, and..."

Wen Yan looked at the growing disgust in the old lady's eyes and smiled even more happily: "Grandma."

Hearing Wen Yan call her grandma, Old Lady Yang could barely hide her disgust. She turned around and left without saying anything. Before she left, she told Yang Yu, "Take her and settle her down."

Yang Yu: “Okay.”

The family welcomed Wen Yan and her daughter in with false enthusiasm.

Yang Yu ordered people to put away Wen Yan's luggage. At this time, Zhou came up and took Wen Yan's hand affectionately: "I heard that Fourth Sister's child is very beautiful. Now I see that it is true."

Zhou and Yang Xiaojiao should be about the same age, but she looks much prettier than before. If you didn't know better, you would think she was only in her thirties.

She smiled gently, not at all modest: "Aunt, thank you for the compliment."

The smile on Zhou's face froze slightly. She was indeed from the countryside, not presentable. Didn't she even know how to treat people in the simplest way? How could she be so shameless to accept the compliment?

Several people went to the front hall to eat together, saying that it was to welcome Wen Yan, but how many undercurrents were surging in private that even the people in the Yang family probably didn't know.

"It's good that Xiaoyan is here now," Zhou smiled and looked at Wen Yan, "our family is reunited again."

Wen Yan looked at her in confusion: "But weren't you the ones who took my mother away and didn't let me go with her? Are you asking me to come back this time to share the family property?"

She suddenly realized and looked at Old Lady Yang who was sitting in the middle: "Could it be that the old lady is about to die and really wants me to divide the family property? How embarrassing, I am here to divide the family property."

Wen Yan kept talking about family property, and everyone present looked unhappy, especially Old Lady Yang who was sitting upstairs, pointing at Wen Yan and almost fainting from anger.

Yang Yu looked at Wen Yan, who had always been in charge of this family. There was some reprimand and severity in his expression: "Okay! What's the point of dividing the family property? The old lady is in good health!"

Wen Yan looked disappointed and sighed: "What a pity..."

After hearing this, the old lady didn’t want to eat anymore, so she dropped her chopsticks and left.

Wen Yan looked at her and tried to persuade her to stay, "Old lady, is that all you want to eat? Why don't you eat more?"

The old lady naturally didn't look back and left in a rage.

After the meal, I don't know whose idea it was, but there was not even a servant in Wen Yan's residence. The little maid led Wen Yan to their courtyard, then turned around and left without saying a word.

Wan Dongling has been acting as a transparent person. She looked at Wen Yan and said, "It seems that someone doesn't want to see us suffer."

"Yeah," Wen Yan sighed, "I don't mind. Dong Ling, will this place affect your review? If you can't adapt, we can rent a yard for you outside."

Although the yard is not big, it has everything.

Wan Dongling didn't have too many requirements for where to live. "This place is fine."

Wen Yan nodded slightly, "Go wash up first, I'll tidy up the study for you."

Wan Dongling nodded, "Take your time to clean up, I'll come over to help you after I finish washing up."

Wen Yan waved her hand, waited for Wan Dongling to fetch some water and boil some water, and called Chong Yan out.

Chongyan appeared in the study quietly, folded his arms and looked at her: "What do you want me to do?"

Wen Yan pointed to the room in front of her and said, "It's time for you to show off."

Chongyan looked at Wen Yan speechlessly, "Are you a little too lazy?"

"I'm making the best use of everything. You also said that although you can't use magic that affects the human world, there are only two of us in the room now, and cleaning the room won't be considered a problem for the human world, right?"

Chongyan had no way to refute, and with a wave of his hand, the bookcases and items in the study all began to gradually change their positions according to Chongyan's ideas. In the blink of an eye, the study was newly decorated.

Wen Yan quickly said: "There are other rooms!"

Chong Yan: "I really owe you."

When Wan Dongling came out of the side room, she saw her mother lying leisurely on the recliner, "Mom, are you tired from cleaning up..."

Wan Dongling was surprised by the exquisite layout of the room in front of her before she finished speaking. "This...what's going on? Wasn't it just a shabby house just now?"

Now everything is neatly arranged, the bed is newly made, and even the study is decorated with a brand new look.

Wen Yan said proudly: "Your mother's hands-on ability is really good."

Wan Dongling looked at Wen Yan deeply. No matter what secret her mother had, she would accept it with pleasure as long as her mother was with her.

"Mom, I'm going to study."

"it is good."