The evil sister is in charge, and the mother is getting married

Chapter 215 Huai'an, go call your two younger brothers out for dinner!
"If you tell her that Sister Han and I saw it, she won't believe you. She might even turn the tables and say we can't bear to see her have a good life. It's none of your business whether it's good or bad. You'd better not go. Believe me!"

"Besides, my three younger brothers are all very outstanding. Uncle San's little matter won't affect them at all. Why do you have to worry about these things?"

Mrs. Sheng thought carefully about Sheng Wanqiu's words, and it was indeed true. Since they had separated, the most important thing was to close the door and live their own lives well. Besides, the third daughter-in-law was indeed a strong-willed person, and she might blame Wanqiu for the incident.

As the person sleeping with her husband, she is definitely the one who knows best whether there is something wrong with her husband. Maybe the third son's wife has known about this for a long time, but just doesn't want to believe it.

If you go up and tear the window paper, won't you be causing trouble for your own granddaughter?
"Alright, I got it, I got it. I won't go. I'll just pretend I don't know. Then I'll see how this damn bastard will deal with this matter!"

"Huaian, go call your two younger brothers out for dinner!"

Seeing that Mrs. Sheng had returned to her previous state, Sheng Wanqiu knew that her grandmother really didn't intend to take care of this matter anymore.

After dinner, the whole family, including Han Qingqing, sat in the yard to enjoy the cool air. Mainly because they were too full from dinner, no one wanted to move, so they slumped in the rattan chairs, fanning themselves and chatting.

Hui Niang was very considerate and boiled some tangerine peel water for them, poured it into cups for them to digest.

"This Hui Niang seems different? Have you noticed?" Mrs. Sheng patted Sheng Wanqiu who was lying on the rattan chair next to her with a fan.

"Come on, come on. I know you talk a lot, Sister Han, you speak!" Sheng Wanqiu gave the opportunity to answer the question to the chatterbox Han Qingqing.

"Grandma, let me tell you something!"

Han Qingqing spoke so eloquently and vividly that the three little ones pricked up their ears to listen. Sheng Wanqiu once thought that if this girl were in modern times, she would be a good candidate to perform crosstalk or become a rap singer.

"Good job! This kind of scum should be dealt with harshly. Next time you see him, remember to bring your wife with you!"

Mrs. Sheng finally understood what was going on. Sometimes, after people untie the knot in their hearts, they will feel refreshed from the inside out.

On a summer night, the farmyard was shrouded in darkness. The moonlight was as clear as water, shining through the sparse clouds, casting mottled shadows. Several people were sitting on rattan chairs, laughing and playing.

There were bursts of frog croaking sounds coming from the distance, one after another. Sheng Wanqiu didn't find it noisy at all. Instead, she felt that the sound was not only not noisy, but also highlighted the tranquility and beauty of the night.

Looking up at the sky, it is dotted with stars. On such a night, time seems to become slow and long, making people forget the heat and busyness of the day and enjoy this rare coolness and comfort.

The next morning, after getting dressed and having breakfast, Sheng Wanqiu planned to take the three little ones to Sishui Town in a carriage. This was what she had promised last night, and she would do it. It was a rare day for the children to have a holiday, so going out for a walk would be good for their health.

I was going to take Mrs. Sheng with me, but she refused to go, saying that if someone came to cause trouble, it would be difficult to leave no one at home.

Han Qingqing was smart again at this time. Knowing that Sheng Wanqiu was worried, she handed a flare to Mrs. Sheng, saying that it was unique to their Duzhu Mountain. If there was danger here, they could light it and shoot it towards the sky so that she could see it and then immediately bring Sheng Wanqiu and the three little ones back to help.

Now that she had nothing to worry about, Sheng Wanqiu had no choice but to drive the chatterbox Han Qingqing and the three little ones to Sishui Town.

Along the way, the two boys and Han Qingqing chattered so much that Sheng Wanqiu was overwhelmed. She wanted to throw these three people out and let them run after the carriage. Sheng Huaian smiled secretly because he had seen his eldest sister clench her fists and gather strength several times. Sheng Wanqiu was afraid of noise, and he had seen this a long time ago.

He remembered that when he was a child, it was also a summer. The chirping of cicadas in the trees disturbed his eldest sister's nap. Then for three consecutive days, his eldest sister was keen on climbing trees to catch cicadas, just to have a nap without the chirping of cicadas disturbing her.

Fortunately, the horse carriage was faster than the donkey cart and soon arrived at Sishui Town, otherwise he was really afraid that his eldest sister would throw these three noisy people off.

"Princess, look, this seems to be the eldest master's carriage?"

"Where? Where?" Bian Huanmeng was sitting at a roadside stall eating buns. When she heard the voice of her personal maid Ruping, she immediately stood up and stretched her neck to look towards the middle of the road.

"Ouch! My ass!"

It wouldn't have been a big deal if she stood up, but she forgot she was sitting on a long bench. When she stood up, Prince Ding'an, who was sitting on the other side, immediately fell down on his butt!
"It's true! Husband, look quickly, isn't that girl Miss Sheng?"

Bian Huanmeng stretched her neck to look, and saw Sheng Wanqiu driving a carriage passing in front of them, so she could see it clearly.

But Lu He didn't see it at all. When he stood up, rubbing his sore butt, he only saw the back of the carriage.

"Hurry up and check out, let's go over and take a look!"

Bian Huanmeng immediately ordered her maid, picked up her skirt and chased after the carriage, not caring at all about her husband who was grinning and rubbing his butt.

"Ma'am, wait for me!"

Lu He watched his princess and maid run away, and without caring about his sore butt, he chased after them in a few steps.

They arrived in Sishui Town last night and went directly to Songhe Restaurant, which scared Jiang Ping. Why did these two come here and dressed very low-key? Did they sneak out?
He hurriedly arranged guest rooms for them, prepared a lot of delicious food, and boiled hot water to bring them up. Only after everything was done did he send a letter to his master to inform him of the matter.

The two of them went out for a stroll early in the morning, saying that they were going on a private visit in disguise, acting more like an emperor than an emperor. Jiang Ping just let them go. Anyway, the two maids around the princess were both good at martial arts, so their safety could be guaranteed.

Sheng Wanqiu's carriage had already stopped in front of a bookstore. This was Sheng Huaian's request. He had finished reading all the previous books and wanted to buy a few travelogues.

"Husband, look at that little boy at the end, does he look familiar?"

Otherwise, why do people say that women's minds are the most delicate? Bian Huanmeng inexplicably felt that the little boy who jumped off the carriage at the end was very familiar.

"Ah! No way! This child looks a bit like our eldest son? Could this be our eldest grandson?"

Bian Huanmeng stepped on Lu He hard and covered his mouth to prevent him from making a donkey sound and exposing his position.

"Are you mentally ill? This child looks seven or eight years old. How old is our son?"