"Auntie, has Azhao never helped you manage your family and business?"
The doubts in Wen Yuan's heart grew bigger and bigger. It shouldn't have happened. When he was a child, Azhao was very considerate of his parents. He was not the kind of person who only cares about the elderly.
Mrs. Chang smiled forcefully, "Now he only cares about using his family's money to travel around with his wife. How can he understand the difficulty of doing business for me."
But after all, he is his own son, so he can't ignore it, so for so many years, Mrs. Chang has only broken her teeth and swallowed blood, and has never asked her son for anything.
"This is not okay, Auntie!" Wen Yuan suddenly became excited, "He is the same age as me, and he is already in his mid-twenties this year. When a man starts a family, and he starts a family, we don't even expect him to start a career. At least you have to keep your business, how can you let an older person take care of business matters yourself?"
Wen Yuan angrily found Chang Zhao, who was flirting with his wife in the back.
"Chang Zhao." Wen Yuan called him from a distance, "I have something to tell you."
"Let's talk about it here. Is there anything else that I can't listen to?" Wan Fengyun on the side looked at Wen Yuan with a provocative face.
At this time, Chang Zhao no longer had the elegant and easy-going temperament of yesterday, but instead became a bit... dissolute?
"Let's talk about it here, Yun'er is not an outsider."
Okay, say yes here, then don’t blame me for not giving you face, Wen Yuan thought to herself, and even scolded her directly, "Are you still a man? My mother worked hard to make money, just to give it to you to squander? You Are you still a man?"
As he spoke, he kept hitting Chang Zhao on the head with his hands. Shen Huaiyan and the others watched from behind without saying anything, but the momentum was there, and Chang Zhao dared not speak out in anger.
On the contrary, Wan Fengyun rushed forward and grabbed Wen Yuan's wrist, "What are you doing?"
Wen Yuan didn't tolerate her, so he gave her a slap with his backhand, knocking Wan Fengyun back several steps.
"You!" Wan Fengyun covered his shoulders, "You are such a strange woman. You came to trouble Azhao early in the morning, and you even hit me. This is the Chang Mansion, and you can't let yourself run wild!"
"You also know that this is Chang's Mansion?" Wen Yuan pressed forward step by step with an imposing manner, "Then not only do you not sympathize with your mother-in-law's hard work, but you also pester him, a man in his twenties, to accompany you on mountain tours all day long. Why do you want to play in the water without caring about your family business?"
"What does this have to do with you, an outsider, as our family matter?"
The woman's words were indeed correct. After all, this was someone else's family matter, but Wen Yuan just couldn't stand the lazy guy who was just waiting to die.
If it weren't for Mrs. Chang, the Chang family collapsed when Mr. Chang died. How could the family be as prosperous as it is now, and how could they raise a bug that only sucks blood?
Mrs. Chang heard the commotion in their backyard and hurried over, "What's going on? What's the fuss about so early in the morning?"
"Mom, Ayuan came here today and said a lot of things to our husband and wife. Is it you..."
Before Chang Zhao could finish his words, Wen Yuan immediately interrupted him, "You still have the nerve to cry like a mother. I gave birth to you and raised you, and worked hard to bring you up. I don't ask you to be a high-ranking official or rich salary to bring honor to your ancestors, but you also Don't be a lazy guy who doesn't know how to understand the hard work of your elders and just asks your family for money, right?"
These words really spoke to Mrs. Chang's heart. Only she knew how she had come along step by step over the years. Her son was fine before, but since he married this wife, he has become worse every day.
"You! You actually!" At this moment, Chang Zhao completely exposed his true face, looking at Wen Yuan ferociously, his eyes were red.
"Why do you still want to do it? Try it. Come on, try hitting me. I must teach you a lesson today, you ungrateful beast!"
Wen Yuan moved his hand again as he spoke. Shen Huaiyan and several other grown men were sitting next to him drinking tea. The imperial bird was also a nosy person and actually flew up to help Wen Yuan peck Chang Zhao's head.
He also tore off his hair and gave the man a small bald spot. The look was really hilarious.
"That's enough." Mrs. Chang ordered the servants to hold Wen Yuan and Chang Zhao Wan Fengyun.
It's funny to say that she waited until Wen Yuan had beaten him enough and lost strength before letting someone pull him away. "Okay, come to the front hall with me."
Wan Fengyun was still unconvinced and actually started throwing tantrums, "Look who you brought back. You entertained her with delicious food and drinks, but she actually started to take action and took care of our family affairs."
Ruxiang Wenyuan said like crazy, "I'll beat you to death!"
Shen Huaiyan impatiently lifted her up from behind, "Let's go."
A large group of people crowded into the front hall, "Kneel down!"
Mrs. Chang was talking about her son and daughter-in-law. Wen Yuan was stunned for a while and pointed at herself, "Auntie, do I also want to kneel down?"
Wen Yuan's dull look made the still serious Mrs. Chang laugh, "Of course you don't have to, just come and sit down by my side."
"What happened today was also an accident, but what A Yuan said is from the bottom of my heart. You and your wife have no benefit in the Chang Mansion. You are squandering money and doing nothing all day long. What qualifications do you have to show off in the Chang Mansion?"
Mrs. Chang had actually wanted to say these words for a long time, but she always had worries in her heart. It was only after hearing Wen Yuan's words today that she understood.
If his son keeps doing this, the Chang Mansion will be defeated by him sooner or later.
"Today, as the mistress of the Chang Mansion, I make the decision to divorce the Wan family. Zhao, you don't have any objections, do you?"
What? Neither Wan Fengyun nor Chang Zhao expected that their mother would order their wives to be divorced.
In Mrs. Chang's view, it was Wan who brought up her son, but she actually knew in her heart that her son was dead long ago, and everything that happened now was just the truth hidden under a woman. .
"What? You actually want Chang Zhao to divorce me?" Wan Fengyun never imagined that he would be today.
"What? Isn't it possible? Filial piety is highly valued by the Holy One today. If he doesn't agree, I will sue him for disobedience and unfilial piety. And it turns out that you are not a virtuous and virtuous wife who can assist her husband. I made the decision to let my son divorce you. ,What is the problem?"
It all happened so fast that even Wen Yuan didn't react, "Auntie, why don't you give them a chance?"
Isn't this divorce... a bit too serious? As long as they sincerely repent, there is still room for salvation.
"Opportunities? I have given you too many opportunities." Mrs. Chang looked at her son indifferently, "Are you going to give up today? If you don't, I will sue the government and draw a clear line with you. From now on, you will not be mine. son."
No, no, why do we have to draw a clear line again? Is this too serious? Wen Yuan quickly grabbed Mrs. Chang and said, "Auntie, think again. After all, he is also the flesh that fell from your body. As long as he can wake up, Then there is still room for negotiation.”
"It's useless for anyone to say anything today. I have made up my mind. Even an outsider like you, Ah Yuan, can appreciate my hard work, but my own son cannot. If I had known I would give birth to such an unfilial son, why would I still It’s better to hit him to death.”
The couple knelt on the ground for a long time, unable to recover. However, when Chang Zhao heard that his mother would break off the relationship with him if she refused to divorce his wife, he immediately crawled to Mrs. Chang's feet and begged his mother for forgiveness, "Mother, I Write a letter of divorce and I will write a letter of divorce, please don’t drive me away..."
What he was thinking in his heart was that as long as he was still the son of the Chang family, his mother would not care about him, and his life would still be the same as before, except that there would be one less woman.
But as for women, there are none. With his net worth, he can easily find one.
"I will write a letter of divorce now." Wan Fengyun never expected that a man who obeyed his words would actually write a letter of divorce.
"Chang Zhao! You and I have been married for so many years, and we have never made any mistakes, and you actually want to divorce me?"
"Auntie, you are too talkative and talkative to encourage my son to travel with you instead of doing his real job. Moreover, after so many years, with a son and a half daughter, do you think I can make the decision and let him divorce you?"
These words made Wan Fengyun speechless. She looked desperately at the divorce letter thrown in front of her, "Okay... okay, okay... your whole family is ungrateful."
"What kind of kindness do you have to the Chang family?" Mrs. Chang didn't want her to be a laughing stock. "Go, get one hundred taels of gold and silver from the warehouse and give it to her. It's a shame for you. Go away from now on. Don’t show up in front of me.”
One hundred taels of gold, if you don't squander it for normal use, you won't be able to use it up until you die. If you use this money to invest in a small business, your life will still be prosperous. Mrs. Chang has really given Wan Fengyun enough. Losing face.
When the woman is kicked out of the Chang Mansion, Mrs. Chang will teach her son a lesson.
"Come here! I'll take care of you!"
What? Is this a family law again?
Chang Zhao looked at his mother in disbelief, "Mom! What did I do wrong that I need to be taken care of by the family?"
"You disobey your parents and spend extravagance. You are the one who will be beaten today! Beat me! Beat me hard!" Mrs. Chang's voice was loud. "If you dare to live such an absurd life again in the future, I will break your legs." Throw you out of Chang Mansion to fend for yourself!"
Wen Yuan kept counting and slapped him twenty times. Chang Zhao's butt must have turned into a rotten persimmon now.
"Take the young master down for diagnosis and treatment."
After the farce ended, Mrs. Chang sat in her seat and kept rubbing her temples, "I'm so tired, but if he can learn to be a qualified man after today, it won't be in vain that I have worked so hard for this family." For years.”
"I will definitely do it." Wen Yuan comforted him softly from the side: "I think after this happens, Chang Zhao will also understand that your tolerance for so many years is just because he is your son. But..."
Wen Yuan had to interrupt Mrs. Chang's fantasy, "But what will you do if he is still such a playboy?"
"I said, break his legs and drive him out of the Chang Mansion. I will keep my word." Mrs. Chang really loved and hated this son. She only hated that he did not have his father's bloody spirit and hard-working spirit.
