"You haven't even become an official yet, but you already have such great authority." Mrs. Song was reluctant, and said: "Oh, sister, this is my good nephew. First he threw plates and bowls, and now he wants to Chase me away, how can I feel sorry for him, he is trying to cut off our sisterly relationship."
"Although my aunt is poor, she still brings you gifts. She is thinking of you..." Mrs. Song began to pretend to wipe her tears.
"Xuan'er, how can you listen to An Xiyue's instigation? She is your aunt. You are so angry. How can I teach you normally?"
He knew that his aunt usually didn't like to walk around with his mother, but now she walked around so frequently because his sister married into the prince's palace.
The concubine of the Prince's Mansion really makes everyone rush to fawn over her.
Just like the so-called high-ranking ladies his mother is now befriending, aren't they all here for this?
At this time, An Tingxuan suddenly shouted: "What's going on outside? Mom, you are shameless, and I still want it."
"Grandma is sick and you don't take care of her. You have banquets every day and wear gold and silver. You also force my father to have official duties every day. Do you really think that he is in a high position now and is busy with official duties every day? He is actually hiding. I don’t dare to go home because of you.”
"Also, Jiang Shuang, she is married now. Are you satisfied? She will not pester your son anymore. You let me make friends with this and that all day long. Don't you know that your son is nothing? ?”
"Young lady from a well-known family, I can marry whoever you want me to marry, and I have to be respected by others."
An Tingxuan had endured it for a long time. He suddenly missed the days in southern Xinjiang and envied An Tingjun not having to come back...
The third lady was simply confused. Is the son in front of her still her son?
"It's really outrageous. You're going to rebel. Sister, you really have a white-eyed wolf." Little Song said in a yin and yang manner.
Suddenly, the third lady sat on the ground and began to cry loudly, "My son, how come you have changed like this after traveling far away? How can Jiang Shuang's cheap hooves be worthy of you? You are the young master and she is the maid." .”
"Have you ever talked to your mother like this? I worked so hard to raise you, and yet you are so heartless? How could your father have allowed you to enter such a good school? Can you pass the exam? Why are you like this? It hurts my mother’s heart…”
In an instant, many servants gathered to watch.
In the hearts of the servants, the third lady will always be more knowledgeable than the second lady. They would rather believe that the second lady would sit on the ground and act bad than believe that this is the third lady.
"The Third Madam usually doesn't talk much. How hard has she suffered to become like this?"
Little Mrs. Song was also frightened. Seeing that the wind was blowing in the wrong direction, she quickly got up and walked out. When she left, she didn't forget to take the snacks that the third lady left for her.
For the first time, An Tingxuan felt that women were really scary. For so many years, he had been studying abroad and working hard to make progress, just because he was afraid of disappointing his mother.
Only now did he realize how hypocritical his mother was. She wanted him to be an official not just for her face.
Antingxuan sneered and said, "Yuan'er married the prince, which finally satisfied your vanity. Now I suddenly envy Antingfeng." After he finished speaking, he left.
The third wife stopped making trouble. She felt that this son was really wasted. She spent so much money just to let him study hard and become a high official in the future.
It would be better for him to compare himself with the useless Anting Feng. The third lady was so angry that her chest tightened and she almost couldn't hold her breath.
