When Secretary Li saw that something was wrong, he ran away.
It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs, not to mention that he is just an insignificant worker who is at the mercy of others.
If you don't leave quickly, why don't you stay and carry the bag?
In just two minutes, the study room on the third floor was completely destroyed by Aunt Li. No matter whether it was documents, books, calligraphy or paintings, or even his son's certificate of honor, they were all thrown all over the floor.
You must know that these certificates are Li Wanshan's spiritual support and are very important.
No matter how noisy or noisy he usually is, he will calm it down.
But now, Second Aunt Li was sitting on the sofa crying her eyes out. She also threatened to go to Bieyuan to settle the accounts with Mrs. Li, saying that she was unwilling to be a widow and actually took up the idea of her brother-in-law.
Before she could even say the more unpleasant words, Li Wanshan grabbed her arm and forced her out of the study like dragging cargo.
"Go, go now!"
The door clanged and closed.
Li Wanshan's voice was deep and not loud, but it still scared the bad-tempered Aunt Li so much that she froze where she was and stopped crying or nagging.
After a long pause, she raised her hand and knocked on the door: "What do you mean, is it a way to provoke a general?"
However, there was no response.
"Madam, calm down. A guest has arrived and is waiting in the mahjong room."
The housekeeper said with a smile, and stretched out his right hand to signal Aunt Li to go to the bathroom to tidy up her makeup.
"Who is it? If you don't come early, you won't come later..."
"Mrs. Feng, there are two young women accompanying us, they say they are her husband's sisters."
"Mrs. Feng? That real estate upstart?"
"Yes, it's her. She even brought a gift."
When Aunt Li heard this, she immediately became arrogant and walked slowly and leisurely towards the second floor staircase: "Let her drink tea first, and then tell me..."
"Meeting friends?"
"Well, okay, let's just say it."
Li Wanshan's only son, Li Zizhen is 2 years younger than Li Zishen. He is 23 this year and studying for graduate school.
Although he was excellent in studies and was humble and courteous in his conduct, he was not valued by his family since he was born because he was not the eldest son of Li.
It is the wish of every parent to have a successful child, and Li Wanshan is no exception.
He hired the best tutors, all of whom were professor-level. In order for his son not to be disturbed by family chores, he even spent a lot of money to buy a campus house abroad. Even the escorts, life caregivers and chefs he hired all had undergraduate degrees. above.
There is no mother who does not love her children.
Second Aunt Li seems to love having fun and is not as busy with business as Li Wanshan. She plays mahjong or invites guests and friends all day long, but she is actually paving the way for her son.
For example, Mrs. Feng is here now.
The Feng family is also considered a prestigious family in Jincheng, especially in real estate and logistics.
It just so happened that Li Zizhen's university major was architecture.
Aunt Li naturally dislikes money. Both her mother's family and her husband's family are not short of money. All she wants is the connections in the Feng family.
In the bedroom, Aunt Li was applying makeup in front of the mirror. Two servants were helping to sort out the cosmetics and pick out the remaining clothes and shoes.
"Madam, your skin is really good. How do you take care of it? Why is it so white and tender?" the younger servant asked with a smile.
She just arrived, less than a month old.
The older servant rolled his eyes at her.
"Does our wife still need to take care of her? She was born in her mother's womb. She is naturally beautiful. How can she be beautiful? How can she be young?"
Aunt Li was about to stand up, but sat down again.
"Tell me the truth, you two, who is more beautiful, me or that vixen in the garden?"
"Mrs. Li is so old!"
The two servants said almost in unison.
An old word made Second Aunt Li very happy. She picked up her handbag and went downstairs.
The unhappiness he felt just now disappeared immediately.
…
Nanjiang Villa.
Mrs. Li is admiring the chrysanthemums in the garden.
Purple, yellow, and blossoming.
At this time, Wu's mother came back from outside and put her ear next to her. She didn't know what she said. Mrs. Li suddenly frowned.
After a pause for a few seconds, the bright yellow flowers were released.
"Madam, how about..."
"Actually, if you think about it, it's not a big deal, right?"
Wu Ma nodded thoughtfully.
"Yes, Madam is right."
Mrs. Li smiled, straightened her body, and looked intently at the golden chrysanthemum that was blooming the most beautifully: "It's almost blooming. While the weather is nice, shouldn't we make some new tea?"
"Well, you can also send some to Li Yuan."
"Yes, Zi Shen has loved this since he was a child!"
While the two were chatting, Mrs. Li lay down on the leisure chair. Before she could take a sip of tea, a servant trotted over and said that Master Zihan was back.
Mrs. Li shook her head, picked up the teacup, and took a sip. Her throat suddenly felt much better.
"This kid really reminds me of me!"
"The young master is very filial. He is usually too busy."
"You're talking about Zi Shen, right? What does Zi Han have to do? Too busy chasing girls and racing?"
"See what Min said, Master Zihan..."
Before he finished speaking, people arrived.
Li Zihan carried two handbags and ran over like a sprint of 100 meters.
He does it on purpose, every time.
"Mom, Mother Wu, what were you talking about just now? Are you talking bad about me again?"
Wu Ma stepped aside, covering her mouth and laughing.
Mrs. Li pretended to be calm and replied: "We were thinking, should we kiss you? It would save you from being at home all day long and running around."
"Yes, Madam is right."
When Li Zihan saw it, even Wu Ma also joined in the conversation.
Apart from her closest relatives, she was the person who loved him the most. Ever since she was a child, she had always protected and doted on him, hiding him when he made mistakes, and then helping to deal with it behind his back.
Okay, you don’t want me at all?
This is so irritating. Is my position as a young master going to be in jeopardy?
No, no, absolutely no!
Li Zihan frowned and started to rock the leisure chair: "Mom, I'm still young, only 20, and you're so willing to drive me out!"
No matter her expression or tone, she is like a newly married daughter-in-law, cute and very funny.
