You confiscated my property, I exiled you, why are you crying when the treasury is empty?

"Mother, does this scene look familiar to you? Does it resemble the way my father fought against my grandmother just to be with you? In the end, you ended up being the one holding the sickle."

After hearing this, Song Ying fell down on the stool, mumbling something to herself.

Zhan Yiran looked at Song Ying, "Mother, if one day I get married for some reason, and my in-laws' reaction after the divorce is the same as yours, what will you do?

Don't you know what A-di did before? Why do you insist on doing something that will drive you and your son apart today?"

Wan Ting, who was sitting quietly, suddenly felt that there were nails on the stool and just wanted to leave.

"When we bought the house, my brother said that living in separate houses would be better for everyone. Now it's better, we live together. You are being provoked every day, while others are living in harmony. Look at us." He glanced at Wan Ting who was standing beside him, and then walked out.

Zhan Beiwang, who had left the Zhan Mansion earlier, walked into an alley and shouted, "Come out everyone."

Five men in black landed in front of him.

"Tell me, who among you is the one who reports my whereabouts to the others on time every day?"

After waiting for a while, no one answered.

"You won't tell me?" Zhan Beiwang took out the medicine bottle and threw it directly to the ground. "You should know how I deal with people. Since you won't tell me, then each of you will take one, and then we can go together."

The person in front directly picked up the medicine bottle, poured out a pill and put it in his mouth, then passed the bottle to the next person.

Those who had already eaten felt the sweetness in their mouths and realized that something was wrong, but they all lowered their heads.

Until the last person took the medicine bottle and poured the last pill into his hand. He slowly raised his hand. Just as he was about to put the pill to his mouth, Zhan Beiwang stopped him and said, "You can leave now."

The man immediately threw away the medicine in his hand, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Your Majesty."

Zhan Beiwang didn't answer, but looked at the other four people, "If you encounter this person following you in the future, you should know what to do."

"Yes."

Zhan Beiwang glanced at the last person and walked out of the alley.

Then he went straight to the inn where Su Wanning was, opened the door and walked into the room. He saw Su Wanning sitting up on the bed, "A Ning, it's me."

"Just knock on the door next time. I thought you were a thief when you tried to pry it open like that." Su Wanning was relieved. "Why are you here so late?"

Zhan Beiwang took off his coat, lay on the bed and hugged Su Wanning, "I will stay by your side from now on."

Su Wanning was stunned for a moment, thinking about what they had talked about tonight, "Does your mother disagree?"

Zhan Beiwang replied softly, "My people betrayed me and relayed what we said today to her."

"Did you have a fight with her?" Su Wanning wanted to sit up, but Zhan Beiwang held her with both arms. "Aning, I'm so tired. Let's go to bed first. We'll have a long time to talk about this later."

Su Wanning looked at the moonlight outside, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When he woke up in the morning, Zhan Beiwang was looking at Su Wanning with his head supported by one hand.

"are you hungry?"

"A little."

Zhan Beiwang helped Su Wanning up and said, "Take your time to wash up. I'll go buy breakfast."

The two of them quickly finished their breakfast, took a carriage to the morning market and bought enough vegetables for a month, and also bought a lot of large meat buns.

As the returning carriage prepared to leave the city, Su Wanning looked at Zhan Beiwang, who was eating a large, hot meat bun, and asked, "Are you really not going back?"

Zhan Beiwang took a bite of the big meat bun and shook his head, "My elder sister is at home. When my father and I were at the border, she still kept the house in perfect order."

Su Wanning could see that Zhan Beiwang was mostly angry at the moment, so she didn't say much.

Although he has feelings for her, he has always been caught in the middle, and sooner or later his feelings will be exhausted.

Feelings are the most fragile thing. Take a sip of water, look out the window, and let's talk about the future later.

After arriving in the village, Su Wanning tidied up and prepared to cook lunch.

As soon as I put on my apron, there was a knock on the open gate.

When Su Wanning came out, she saw Lu Qizheng standing there. "Uncle Qizheng, is there something wrong?"

Lu Qizheng said bluntly, "Isn't your house almost finished? Have you prepared all the furniture you need for the house? If not, start making it now so that you can hang it up with the house when the time comes."

Su Wanning only remembered this matter after being reminded, "Is there anyone in the village who knows carpentry?"

"Yes, I do, but do you want to draw a blueprint like before or just buy a ready-made one?"

"Let's draw the blueprint. I'll come to you after I finish it for the evening party." Su Wanning replied.

Lu Qizheng nodded, "Okay, come to me directly later and I'll take you there."

I was thinking about cooking some home-cooked dishes before, but now I am thinking about the furniture drawings, so I took out the previously packed food from the space and put it on the table.

When Zhan Bei saw Su Wanning like this, he knew that she wanted to eat quickly so that she could have time to draw the blueprints.

So as soon as Su Wanning finished her meal, Zhan Beiwang immediately took over the job of washing the dishes.

Su Wanning took out the paper and pen she had bought in the city, but she couldn't draw well with the brush. So she took out the paper and pen stored in her space and drew all the furniture she needed on a piece of paper. She then asked Zhan Beiwang to copy the drawing with the brush onto another piece of paper.

Su Wanning painted it directly according to modern furniture. Anyway, she didn't want to put a big mahogany box piled with clothes in her bedroom.

It was already past mealtime when they were drawing the blueprints, so they went straight to Lu Qizheng with the blueprints. Lu Qizheng took her directly to the entrance of another village and to an old man who was sitting on an ox cart in the village.

"Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Kangnian turned around and saw several people. Lu Qizheng handed him the blueprint in his hand, "This is the blueprint for the furniture for Wan Ning's new house. The house is almost finished. You should focus on the furniture for this girl first."

Jiang Kangnian took a puff of his pipe, took the blueprint, and flipped through it. "Okay, my second son will bring back the wood today. I'll ask them to put down their work for now. I'll measure the house tomorrow and start working on it for you."

Then he handed the blueprint back and said, "We've never seen this piece of furniture before. Some of the things on it may require you to go to the blacksmith shop in the city to make them yourself."

Su Wanning nodded, "Okay, then I'll trouble Grandpa Jiang."

Jiang Kangnian laughed out loud, "You like it, girl." His eyes caught sight of Zhan Beiwang behind her, "You two should go back first. We can talk about the rest tomorrow."

After the two of them returned, they had nothing to do, so they took a walk around the new house, then called Mo Qing, and the three of them started playing Landlord again.

After just two rounds, Li Jingyu from next door came over after hearing the noise.