Reborn Evil Mother-in-law

    The death of Mrs. Shen, the wife of the British grandfather-in-law, led to a white affair in the British government.

    England Duke Wei Chenglin sat dazedly on the Taishi chair, with his eyes down, not knowing what he was thinking, and the attendants on the side did not dare to disturb him, and avoided him far away.

    "Grandpa Chunliu, Aunt Chunliu, hit her head to death in front of Mrs. Tai's spirit!" At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came in, Wei Chenglin frowned, and was about to reprimand , a young servant who was about sixteen or seventeen years old said.

    These kind of slaves, if they hadn't been fanning the flames by their mother's side, why would my mother be targeting A Wan like that!

    "Your Highness, Mrs. Jinninghou came to offer condolences!"

    “Princess Kang came to condolence!”

    "Mrs. Xu Shangshu came to condolence!"

     "Mrs. Liguo came to condolence!"

    …

    After a while, guests came one after another, and the servants came one after another, which made Wei Chenglin feel an indescribable irritability.

    "You don't need to go back to me about this, just let someone talk to Grandma Sun."

    "My grandfather, I'm afraid this is not appropriate, all the people who come here are the madams of the imperial life. Although Sun mama has a face, but no matter how you say it, it's just a servant of the house. Please come forward." Zhi Mo, who just came in, heard his words and persuaded in a deep voice.

    Wei Chenglin rubbed his forehead, and also knew that what he said was inappropriate, which family would have the reason to let the servants come forward to greet the distinguished guests.

    "Ask someone to invite your madam! Let Mammy Sun accompany madam."

    However, what he didn't expect was that because there were too many guests, Grandma Sun had to manage the affairs of the inner house, so she really had no time to accompany Zhou Wanning to see the guests.

    And Zhou Wanning has never been a director, so how can he have experience in dealing with it? In addition, there is no point from Grandma Sun around, and it is even more like falling into the clouds and fog. Apart from being able to accompany guests in the hall decently, how can you manage the rest.

    On Wei Chenglin's side, there are a lot more things. Even if he has a competent manager, he, the master, decides everything inside and out. How can he take care of it? For a time, the government's government, which had always been orderly, gradually became chaotic.

    Sometimes there was a lack of tea cups here, and for a while the guests in the hall were not accompanied by their masters, and the people could not find the grandmother who was in charge. It makes Wei Chenglin very annoying.

    He took a deep breath and managed to suppress his anger: "Find someone to go to Shiba Hutong to invite the three old ladies... That's all, I'll go there in person!"

    "Theoretically, since we have split up our family, we are not guilty of the river water. You follow your sunshine path, and I will follow my single-plank bridge. Besides, it's not that there are no mistresses in your house. It's never my turn, my aunt in the next room, to come forward as a director." After learning of his intentions, Mrs Yang said indifferently.

    "Your niece-in-law has not been in good health since her mother passed away, and now she is just barely cheering up to greet the guests, but she can no longer take care of other things." Wei Chenglin Posing slightly lower, explained.

    Yang shi originally planned to continue to embarrass him, so as to express the wickedness of being kicked out of the house, but when he saw Wei Chengzhao shaking his head at himself, he changed his mind and sighed inaudibly After a sigh of relief, he was still a little unwilling: "I'm looking at your mother who passed away. If it was someone else, I wouldn't be too busy!"

    "Thank you Third Aunt!" Wei Chenglin breathed a sigh of relief. In any case, being able to invite Yang to come forward can be regarded as a relief for him.

    "Second brother." At this time, he also found Wei Chengzhao beside him and took the initiative to greet him.

    Wei Chengzhao politely and distantly called Big Brother, and said nothing.

    Yang's came forward, and soon straightened out the gradually chaotic Guo Gongfu, which also relieved Wei Chenglin a lot of pressure.

    When the guests gradually dispersed, he looked at the mansion with white cloth hanging everywhere, and his eyes were a bit blank.

    Legs seemed to be disobedient, walking slowly towards the mourning hall, where lay his deceased mother.

    His eyes were a little empty, and his heart felt empty.

    He was raised by his grandfather since he was a child, and his aunt is in charge of everything around him. His relationship with his biological mother is really not close.

    He has an indifferent temperament and is used to keeping a distance from people. Whenever he sees his mother approaching him again and again, he always feels a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he looks at her eyes with a cautious ingratitude , he felt a little sad again.

    However, since when did the relationship between their mother and son grow farther and farther?

    "Second sister-in-law, our three sisters have been fighting for a lifetime, and you have been suffocated for a lifetime, but Lin Lao is in the hands of your own son. You say, is this injustice?"

    Just as he was about to enter the mourning hall, he suddenly heard Yang's voice inside, he was startled, and subconsciously retracted his legs, avoided the door, and listened to the people inside continue.

    "Second sister-in-law, now I know that you all lost, and all of your direct descendants lost! Sister-in-law fought for the title of her entire life, but in the end she had nothing, and even affected her own son. "

    "What about you? Looking at the magnificent lady of the country, her husband died and her daughter was bereaved, and the relatives and children did not kiss, and finally died desolately in the temple at home."

    "You said, did you all lose?"

    My heart seemed to be hammered again and again by a heavy object, Wei Chenglin's face was pale, and the whole person was shaking.

    "Second sister-in-law, I respect you for this cup, take care on the road to Huangquan, if there is an afterlife, it is better to be born in the family of ordinary people, and you can enjoy the happiness of a family..."

    Wei Chenglin only felt as if his neck was being strangled, he could hardly breathe in pain, he was holding his chest tightly, like a dying man trying to grab the only one Lifesaving wood.

    Yang's words slapped his heart mercilessly. He wanted to say something to refute it loudly, but found that he couldn't say a word.

    Wei Chengzhao, who came to pick up Yang's home, noticed his strangeness, his face was a little hesitant, as if he wanted to ask a few words, the line of sight touched the glutinous element on his body, and those words were swallowed at once went back.

    "Mother, it's time to go back!" He turned his face indifferently, stepped into the mourning hall, and said to Mr. Yang in front of the mourning.

    Yang shi nodded, stood up with his hand, and walked over the threshold to find Wei Chenglin with a pale face outside the door, passing by him without looking at him.

    "Third aunt..." Wei Chenglin called her with difficulty.

    "You don't have to worry, since I promised you, I won't give up halfway, just me, an ordinary old woman, can't live in a high-profile family like you, I still go back to my home every day , come back early the next morning!" Yang's expression was indifferent, interrupting what he was about to say.

    Wei Chenglin wanted to say that he didn't mean it that way, but the mother and son didn't want to talk to him any more. They walked forward step by step, and soon disappeared from his sight.

    He stared blankly at the direction they were leaving for a long time, then slowly turned around, raised his legs that seemed to be heavy, and stepped over the threshold.

    The feeling of being strangled by the throat reappeared, he walked to the coffin tremblingly, and after a while, stretched out his hand, as if trying to push the lid on it, but in the end he He put his hand on it.

    "...Mother." After some time, a hoarse whisper escaped from his mouth.

    The only thing that responded to him was the popping sound of Bai Ling as it fluttered.

    "Your Majesty, Madam is looking for you!" A maid walked in and reported hesitantly.

    He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he didn't hear her, and asked in a deep voice, "Where's the guardian of the spirit?"

    "Aunt Chunliu was always watching the spirit, but after Aunt Chunliu was gone, this person..."

    "The grandfather of the country calmed down. The three old ladies have specially arranged for people to watch the spirits and mourn, but there are not enough staff. Some of them have been transferred to the front hall to help welcome the guests."

    "Absurd!" Afraid of disturbing the spirits of the deceased, Wei Chenglin suppressed his anger, "Let the person in charge of guarding the spirits and mourning come over immediately, no, it's not necessary, beat each of them 20 times. Get rid of the rice grains for two months, and pass on my words to the people who are serving in the main room of the Funing Academy to guard the spirits, and other errands are not allowed to be assigned to them!"

    "What are you still doing?! Go make arrangements immediately!" Seeing that she was still standing still, Wei Chenglin let out a low voice.

    The maid was terrified, but she still dared to ask: "Where is the lady..."

    "Get out!" Wei Chenglin turned his head directly, raised the corner of his robe and knelt on the futon.

    "Where is the grandfather of the country?"

    "The madam has been worrying too much, how is the grandfather's intention to treat you, is it possible that someone else can use it? How can he blame you? It's just that Mrs. Tai is his biological mother after all. This time, as a son of man, how can you not be sad." Liu Shuang comforted.

    Zhou Wanning sighed lowly.

    However, that night, she never waited for that familiar figure to appear.

    Wei Chengzhao supported her until she saw the new tomb being erected. Before she knew it, she seemed to see a man with a loving and somewhat familiar face flickering in the white mist in the distance. Then he slowly reached out to a woman who also had a familiar face. Between the hands, the white mist thickened and the green hills were faint.

    "The second uncle is here to pick up the second aunt." He said suddenly.

    "If the second uncle is really smart, he should take that unfaithful and unfilial thing..." Wei Chengyue spat, and swallowed the words when he saw Wei Chenglin's eyes.

    Like a coward who was annoyed at himself, he kicked the pebble on the ground violently, kicking it several meters away.

    "Go back!" Mr. Yang didn't seem to hear the words of his sons.