If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

The group finally entered the city gate after noon that day. The servants guarding the gates of various mansions greeted them in a hurry and then ran back to report the news.

Compared to other excitement, Sun Shao found that he didn't have the slightest expectation of going home, and even felt full of resistance and opposition in his heart.

That home had no warmth at all. If he had not had no choice, he would even want to stay in Liu's house for the New Year like Situ Yidong, Feng Yijiajia and others. That place would be more like his own home, even though they had no blood relationship.

Thinking of the cousin mentioned in his mother's letter, a deep feeling of powerlessness came over him. Suddenly, he felt so depressed that he wanted to turn around and go back immediately.

"Brother Sun, let's say goodbye here. Remember to come to the Chu Mansion for a gathering when you are free." Chu Zeming lifted the curtain of the car and said to Sun Yu who was standing there motionless.

"Yes, yes, yes, remember to ask me out for a get-together! We'll say goodbye now," Feng Yizheng interrupted, shaking his hand.

Feng Yishuang, who was sitting on the horse, did not speak, but just clasped his fists towards the two of them. He had never been in the same circle as them since he was a child, and he had never played together, so he did not go over to them to make himself look bad.

Looking at the two teams of horses riding away, Sun Shao felt even more lonely.

"Master, what about us?" Xiao Cheng looked at his master's gloomy face, sighed inwardly, and carefully reminded him that if they continued to stand like this, they would soon become a hot topic in the capital.

When Sun Shao heard the voice, he turned around and looked at his personal servant, took a deep breath, and relaxed his expression a little. No matter how much he didn't want to go back to that home, he had to go back to take charge of the situation. He had to seize this only chance to be on par with Sister Xiang'er.

otherwise......

"Let's go back home!"

At the Chu Mansion, Mrs. Chu touched her son's body, which was thin but obviously stronger than before, with a distressed look on her face, and couldn't help crying. No one knew the value of the medicine brought by Meixiang better than her.

"Okay, okay!" Old Chu couldn't help but tear up when he saw his grandson standing below. Ming'er had traveled for more than a month, and he could still stand in front of him. This was something he had never dared to think about before.

"Daughter-in-law, Ming'er has been traveling for more than a month and is exhausted. Let him wash up first and have a good sleep. We can talk about anything later." Old Man Chu looked at the fatigue on his precious grandson's face that could not be concealed, and suggested to Chu's mother with a smile.

"Yeah, Dad is right. It was my daughter-in-law who lost her composure. I'll make arrangements right away." She let go of her hand on Chu Zeming's face and hurried out to make arrangements.

Here Chu Zeming shifted his gaze from his mother to his grandfather sitting at the upper seat and his father at the lower right seat. Looking at the two men with excited faces, he felt comforted.

"Grandpa, Dad."

"Okay, okay, it was a good decision to go to Liuzhou Prefecture. I see that you are recovering well."

"Yes, now I eat and sleep like an ordinary person. I have also been practicing the skills passed down by my family smoothly in the past two months. Grandpa and Dad, have you gotten better?"

"Hahaha, thanks to Xiang Yatou, we are now much better."

At this time, the little girl beside Chu's mother came to report that the bath water and food were ready, and asked the young master to move over.

At the same time, the Feng Mansion and the Sun Mansion were not as harmonious as the Chu Mansion.

In Grandpa Feng's study, looking at his two grandsons standing side by side below him, Grandpa Feng nodded with satisfaction. The eldest son, Zhen'er, has gradually gained some official authority after more than half a year of absence.

The third brother, Feng Yishuang, had become darker and thinner, but the frivolous look in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by a firmness, and his body also had the masculine air of a soldier.

Xiang girl is really great. She has trained them both so well in just a few months. Elder Feng, the head of the Feng family, and Mr. Feng Sanye nodded secretly.

At this time, a servant's voice came from outside the house, "Old Master, the Second Madam is here to ask if we can let the Third Young Master go back to the Second Room to wash up and rest first?"

When Old Feng heard this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. This thing is not worthy of being shown on the stage.

Feng Yishuang, who was standing below, quickly showed a trace of surprise. How could her mother do such an inconsiderate thing?

"Grandfather, it won't be too late for my third brother and I to go and pay our respects to grandma first, and then we can go and rest." Feng Yizheng spoke up to help.

"There's no rush. You two must have worked hard on the journey. Go and rest first. We'll talk about anything tomorrow." Old Feng glanced at Feng Yizheng and took the step he handed over.

Outside the door, the second wife and her personal maid were craning their necks to look at their son who had walked out of the house. They rushed over impatiently without waiting for him to get closer, and disregarding etiquette, they walked past Feng Yizheng who was walking in front of them and directly hugged Feng Yishuang who was walking behind.

Feng Yizhen was startled for a moment, but soon came to his senses, bowed to her, and called her "Second Aunt."

Mrs. Feng was only focused on her son, and pretended not to hear the eldest young master's greetings, ignoring them. This made Feng Yishuang even more shocked, and she realized why she hadn't noticed her mother's impoliteness before.

"Mother?" Feng Yishuang tugged at the corner of the Second Madam's clothes and reminded her. After reluctantly returning the greeting, she hurriedly pulled her son back to the yard.

In the study, the three Feng brothers also heard the conversation outside and could only sigh helplessly at the second wife's behavior. It seemed that after the Spring Festival, Feng Yishuang should go back to Liuzhou Prefecture with the eldest brother, otherwise the child would be ruined in the hands of the second daughter-in-law.

Feng Yizhen stood there, watching the mother and son go away. He thought of his grandfather's unnatural look when he mentioned going to visit his grandmother in the study just now. He turned to Xiaoshi who was following behind him and instructed: "Go, find out carefully what happened in the mansion recently. Remember to ask in detail."

His parents were not the kind of people who liked to gossip, let alone talk about their elders in front of him, so he had to find out some things on his own since he was a child.

After a while, his personal servant came over with a servant and said, "Master, this is someone from our courtyard. If you have any questions, just ask him and you will know."

"Oh, can you tell me in detail what happened in the mansion in the past few months?"

When the servant received the news that the young master had returned home, he was already prepared to come and report at any time. This has been the young master's habit for more than ten years. Whenever he returned home, he would ask someone to come over.

The servant, who was half a step away from Feng Yizhen, walked and clearly reported all the major and minor events that had happened in the mansion recently.

"What happened to the old lady?" Feng Yizheng suddenly asked.

"Ah," the servant realized what he was asking and said immediately, "The old lady is now confined to her own courtyard. It is said that it is because Miss Zhou almost emptied her dowry."