After rebirth, I became a national teacher

Censor Yuan frowned and said:

"Are you willing to suffer so much for Sun Herong? Your grandmother tried every means to find a good husband for you. She wanted you to live a good life, not to be bullied by others!"

Old Madam Yuan nodded beside her:

"Mo Niang, your grandfather is right! Grandmother didn't want you to get married and live this kind of life!"

Mo Niang looked at the two of them, confused, and couldn't help but murmured "but", then stopped talking.

Censor Yuan sighed inwardly, his granddaughter's temper, coupled with a wicked mother-in-law, was truly a headache.

They can protect her for a while, but they cannot protect her forever in this family.

In the end, she has to rely on herself to stand on her own feet, but it's hard to change one's nature, so this is not an easy thing to do.

"But what? If you have any concerns, just tell us. There are no outsiders here."

He tried to soften his tone.

Mo Niang hesitated for a long time before whispering:

"My grandmother said that as a wife, you have to put yourself in your husband's shoes and make sacrifices for him, so that he can become my support in the future like my grandfather did."

"My husband is away for the imperial examination, so it is only natural for me to take good care of his only mother. So I thought that maybe sooner or later I could move my mother-in-law with my sincerity and make her accept me sincerely."

She actually knew very well that her mother-in-law seemed to hate her from the very beginning.

When Old Lady Yuan heard this, she was filled with regret, thinking that she had taught Mo Niang bad things, and she quickly took her hand and said,

"Mo Niang, listen to your grandmother. Not everyone deserves your sincere treatment!"

"Sun Herong's mother, Cao, had such great ill will towards you from the beginning and didn't even consider you as a family member. You don't have to compromise and try to please her. You must fight back fiercely against the ill will of others, so that they won't dare to have bad intentions towards you next time!"

Mo Niang's face was full of confusion and fear. For her, it was too difficult to do this.

"But...but what if my husband blames me for this?"

Old Madam Yuan was also a little troubled.

Mo Niang and Sun Herong have a good relationship.

But can these men really tolerate their wives being disrespectful to their mothers?

Only her old man, who was drugged and forced to have a concubine by the old lady at home, was so angry that he sent the concubine back to his hometown.

Over the years, she has heard a lot about the affairs of the imperial family, and almost no one could be so disobedient to their parents.

"This matter can only be handled with wits, and we really need to think about it carefully..."

Old Madam Yuan began to think hard.

Censor Yuan interrupted her:

"Don't think about it. Mo Niang, tell Grandfather the truth. Is this kind of life of compromise and humiliation really what you want?"

"Don't lie or act tough in front of Grandpa. No matter what you want to do, Grandpa will support you! If you have any difficulties, Grandpa will do his best to solve them for you."

From what Mo Niang said, she was willing to endure everything just for the sake of having someone to rely on.

But Sun Herong's mother obviously harbored ill will towards Mo Niang. Mo Niang had no intention of resisting and tolerated, yielded and submitted, but what she got in return was even more severe torture.

This means that there is no solution to this problem.

Sun Herong was raised by a widowed mother. Even if he stood on Mo Niang's side once or twice, as time went on, the widowed mother would get used to playing the victim and pretending to be pitiful, while Mo Niang was relatively dull and timid. There was no doubt which side Sun Herong's heart would lean towards.

Moreover, even if they wanted to use external force to forcibly send the widowed mother away.

The widowed mother had only one son, Sun Herong, and this was untenable from the perspective of ethics, law, and morality.

Now, he and his wife have taken the elixir given by the temple master, so they probably don’t have to worry about dying from a sudden illness in the short term.

As long as Mo Niang is willing, he will have enough time to arrange another home for her.

This time, Censor Yuan's gaze was more gentle than ever before, implicitly containing encouragement and guidance.

Under such gazes, Mo Niang inexplicably felt a lot of courage in her heart.