The whole family died violently. After rebirth, she went crazy with her children.

Seeing her son's disappointing performance, Old Lady Xie couldn't help but sigh, "You are so old now, can't you discipline yourself? Why do you have to create things every day for an old lady like me to worry about?"

Xie Changzheng looked somewhat innocent: "I haven't caused any trouble recently, how can you say that to me? I've been very well behaved recently."

"You still have the nerve to say that. Do you need me to remind you about the things that happened in your room?"

Old Madam Xie glanced at Xie Changzheng coldly and said, "I'm telling you, you'd better try to coax your wife. If she really makes a big deal about the divorce, it will not only be embarrassing for us, but also for the Wen family. The two families have been close friends for many years, and we absolutely cannot let them be ruined by your generation!"

Xie Changzheng was so innocent that he sighed, "I also wanted to talk to her nicely, but every time I went to talk to that woman, she would beat me out before I could finish three sentences. You also heard about what happened in the afternoon, she even used a broom! She used a broom!"

The more Xie Changzheng spoke, the more aggrieved he felt: "I'm such a grown man, the head of the second branch of the Xie family, and she actually used a broom on me and kicked me out. How can I tolerate such a thing? She should apologize to me if she wants to!"

His self-righteous attitude made Old Lady Xie feel disappointed with her son. "What time is it now? It's the critical time for Tianchen and Meifen to enter the family tree. They finally managed to deal with the people from the eldest house. Do you really want them to fall on Wen Jingshu's shoulders?"

Xie Changzheng seemed to have finally understood what was said and froze for a moment.

Old Mrs. Xie continued patiently, "Aren't you very good at admitting your mistakes to women? Just follow your previous method and do the same to Wen Jingshu."

"How can they be the same!" Xie Changzheng shook his head subconsciously.

"What's the difference?"

Xie Changzheng was stumped by the question.

Yes, what's the difference?

Wen Jingshu is also a woman, and she is his wife.

Why can these methods be used in front of others but not in front of Wen Jingshu?

"But Wen Jingshu won't give me this face..." As he spoke, Xie Changzheng seemed to have an inspiration, "I got it!"

Then he looked at Old Lady Xie with shining eyes and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely do this beautifully for you!"

After saying that, he left excitedly.

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Wen Jingshu couldn't calm down for a long time after what Xie Changzheng had just done.

Even Wen Jingshu himself doubted how he had been able to tolerate such people in the past.

Before Su Chaoxi gave me advice, all I had thought about was how to live my life in silence instead of getting a divorce!

The more Wen Jingshu thought about it, the more regretful he felt.

I stayed alone in the bathroom for a long time.

When Nanny He came to see Wen Jingshu, she had just calmed down.

Madam He said, "Old lady, please come over and discuss tomorrow's sacrifice."

In fact, every year Mrs. Xie would discuss the sacrificial matters with Wen Jingshu. Although it was just a formality every year, this year's situation did require discussion.

Wen Jingshu calmed down for a long time before nodding and following Nanny He.

But unexpectedly, Wen Jingshu did not see the old lady Crab as she had imagined, but was taken to the back garden of her home by Nanny He.

At this time, Wen Jingshu already felt something was wrong. She looked at Nanny He and asked, "Is the old lady here?"

Nanny He looked a little guilty: "Well, please wait here for a moment."

Having said that, she left silently.

Wen Jingshu felt very strange.

Because if it was Old Lady Xie looking for me, I'm afraid she wouldn't call me to a place like this at this time.

After all, Mrs. Xie has always liked quietness and doesn't like being in public places like the back garden.

Tomorrow is the time for sacrifice, and many people will pass by here, so Mrs. Xie rarely stays here.

Wen Jingshu found this a little strange.

Soon, Wen Jingshu solved the case.

Because just as she was waiting obediently on the bench, she heard melodious music coming from afar.

The sound of the violin is particularly elegant, graceful and romantic, and the music comes from all directions.

When Wen Jingshu looked around, he saw several men in suits, playing the violin and slowly approaching him.

Wen Jingshu suddenly felt something was wrong and looked around with a frown.

Before she could react to what was happening, she suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure walking towards her.

Wen Jingshu looked over and found that this person was someone he knew and was a relative of the Xie family.

There are many relatives of the Xie family, but not many of them can enter and exit the unloading area freely. If you count them, there will be only a few dozen people who can arrive tomorrow, all of whom are close to this family, and this person is the wife of one of the relatives.

She was already in her thirties or forties, and now she had a smile on her face and a rose in her hand. When she saw Wen Jingshu, her face was full of smiles.

Wen Jingshu felt a little strange and wanted to ask him why he saw him putting a rose into Ms. Wen's hand with a smile when he was here. His expression was somewhat teasing, ambiguous, and a bit like watching the fun.

Wen Jingshu subconsciously asked her: "Why are you giving this to me?"

However, this relative did not seem to want to answer. Instead, he smiled ambiguously, turned around and left.

Just when Wen Jingshu didn't know what was happening, he saw people coming out from various corners of the garden one after another. Everyone had a bright smile and their eyes were full of teasing when they looked at Wen Jingshu.

Wen Jingshu felt like he was being treated like a monkey at that moment, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He didn't care that people around him were walking towards him one after another. Wen Jingshu didn't want to stay any longer and turned around to leave, but before he had taken a few steps, he saw someone stopping him.

This person was also a relative of the Xie family. However, when he saw Wen Jingshu was leaving, he seemed not surprised at all. He handed over the gift in his hand with both hands and said, "I didn't expect that you guys are so romantic at your age. We young people should learn from you."