Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

"Do you think this joke is funny, sister-in-law?"

An Nansheng stood at the door, not entering, with a cold expression on his face.

Mrs. Mu was stunned. Who would ask such a straightforward question as a joke? Is this girl stupid or bad?

He smiled awkwardly:

"Why are you still angry? Sister-in-law was really just joking."

An Nansheng frowned:

"If the person involved doesn't find a joke funny, it's not a joke. Sister-in-law, do you have a problem with me?"

Mrs. Mu San was choked and took a breath: "You..."

An Nansheng interrupted her:

"Even if you have a problem with me, please don't bring harm to others. I don't want Master Jiu to misunderstand."

"Also, if you really don't like me, then just hold it in."

Mrs. Mu's face was red, probably because she was angry.

Yesterday in the Mu family's main house, An Nansheng was considered half a Mu family member, while the second and third houses were just guests, so she couldn't say anything.

Since she came to Mrs. Mu's house today, she was a guest and naturally would not allow these people to talk nonsense.

Jian Muye also came over.

Mrs. Mu Er quickly tried to smooth things over:

"Nan Sheng, don't bother with your third sister-in-law. She has no control over her mouth and says whatever comes to her mind."

"Come in, come in, it's so cold outside."

"Makino is here, come in."

An Nansheng couldn't just block the door. Besides, since he was already here, he couldn't just leave like that.

After entering the house, he handed the gifts he brought to the servant.

Mrs. Mu said:

"We are all family, why are you being so polite?"

An Nansheng smiled and thought that if she didn't show more courtesy, these people would really be rude to her.

Not wanting to bother with Mrs. Mu, he took off his coat and went into the house.

They were already playing mahjong inside, and Mrs. Mu's eyes lit up when she saw her.

"Nan Sheng is here, come and help me with a few moves. I'm old and my waist gets sore after sitting for a while."

I guess he has been feeling very uncomfortable for a long time.

An Nansheng went over to take her place and said:

"Sister-in-law, I'm terrible at playing cards. If I win, it's mine, and if I lose, it's yours, okay?"

"Okay, okay, okay." Mrs. Mu quickly stood up.

At the door, Jian Muye arrived.

He handed the gift to the servant with a faint smile on his face:

"What are Second and Third Aunts talking about so happily?"

Mrs. Mu San: “…”

Her face is almost dripping with ink. Is this what you call happiness?

Jian Muye is also a sinister person.

Mrs. Mu smiled and said:

"Nothing, come in quickly, why isn't your mother here?"

Jian Muye: "My mother is feeling a little unwell, so let me say Happy New Year to you and my second uncle on her behalf."

"Happy New Year, Happy New Year." Mrs. Mu didn't dare to say anything else and quickly invited the person into the house.

Mrs. Mu San was really unwilling to accept this and forced a smile:

"Makino, is your dad okay? I've been so busy before and after the New Year that I haven't had time to visit him."

Jian Muye knew that his third aunt liked to gossip about other people. She had just been criticized by An Nansheng, and now she was obviously here to show off her presence again.

He smiled:

"My father's condition has stabilized, but he is still receiving treatment in the hospital. I don't know to what extent he can recover."

Mrs. Mu San looked worried:

"Speaking of which, your father isn't that old. If he hadn't been so angry on the day of the auction, he wouldn't have suddenly had a stroke."

"Hey, we live in separate rooms, so some things are hard to talk about. Your eldest uncle and your younger uncle are the same way. It's okay for them to be on guard against us, but why don't they tell you when they have inside information?"

Jian Muye glanced at Mrs. Mu Er and asked, "Don't you think my second uncle knows this, too?"