Chapter 1904: Chapter 1904

"Afraid, afraid of what?"

Old Madam Luo stiffened her neck and said, "Even if they catch me, so what? What can he do to me? If he dares come find me to settle scores, I’ll go to the magistrate and accuse him of being unfilial, bullying his own grandmother!"

Yes, she was still Ye Zi’an’s legitimate maternal grandmother, she had never forgotten that.

"I told you to do it, so just do it!" Old Madam Luo glared at her daughter-in-law, "This is, this is for your son! Without holding Luo Linhao under control, without controlling his harem, you can forget about, forget about getting any of his care in the future."

"If, if it really doesn’t work, on the day of his wedding, either we don’t go, or we make a big scene and no one will have a good time. If I can’t achieve my, my goal, if he thinks he can have a happy wedding, he’s dreaming!"

When it came to her own children and grandchildren, Old Madam Luo could be said to be diligent and responsible, definitely the best grandmother. It’s just that she schemed too much against others.

"I understand, Mother! I know what to do."

With Old Madam Luo’s words, the initially deflated First Madam Luo regained her courage. Seeing that even a grandmother with a distant relationship was planning for her son, how could she, as a mother, not plan for her own son?

Now she just lost a niece, it’s no matter, there are many girls among the relatives.

Hmph, Yang Chuxia, I’ll see how many you can chase away.

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She was speaking with the seamstress, preparing to make clothes for the Yang Dongxue sisters.

For little girls, their clothes compared to those in the village were certainly good enough, but in the Capital City, they seemed shabby. When it comes time for Yunyun’s wedding, if they wear these clothes, guests will laugh at them, and girls are thin-skinned, a bit of laughter would surely leave a shadow in their hearts.

Seeing there were many fabrics at home, she figured there weren’t many people coming anyway, so might as well make two sets each.

"Mom, is Daddy back?"

Yangyang and Yang Jindi came in together.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Yang Chuxia pulled Yang Jindi over and asked.

"Slept well! I am not picky about beds."

The little girl’s voice was like an oriole from the valley, and her features were delicate.

Ms. Luo and Yang Xiaochuan weren’t particularly outstanding in looks, yet this little girl was exquisite beyond compare, naturally likable, and if she grew up, she might be even more beautiful. No wonder Yangyang would keep calling her pretty aunt.

Yang Chuxia thought, such a little girl growing up in Yangshu Village, if she were to marry a peasant family, it would somewhat feel like a beauty falling into mud.

Thus, Yang Chuxia had an idea.

"Rest well in the mansion these couple of days, afterwards, Sister will take you out to play."

"I’ll listen to Sister."

"Mom, don’t just focus on talking with Auntie, talk to me too." Yangyang also leaned over and hugged her.

Ye Zi’an came in and tugged at his collar to pull him back, "Go play somewhere else, don’t bother your mom here."

"I’m not bothering, not bothering!" Yangyang struggled as he spoke, "I’m keeping mom company. Daddy, you can’t be this overbearing, I’m in the school all day, haven’t fought with you for mom, let me stay by mom for a bit, what’s wrong? You and mom are together all day and night."

"Get lost, then." Ye Zi’an remained unmoved, "It’s natural for me and my wife to be together. If you keep saying this, I don’t mind sending you to the Mu Residence to be with your wife."

"My wife hasn’t come out yet, if she did, I wouldn’t need you to send me, I’d go find her myself."