Dumbfounded lady: "...."
She wanted to go out for a walk, but Sister Wang had gone to buy medicine, and then that mother and daughter pair arrived, so how could she go out?
She sighed, and in the end, sent a rather gloomy message: "I’m not going anywhere, I’ll just wait at home for you, hurry back and take me out."
A few simple words, yet the screen was filled with the air of a little wife full of complaints...
Unable to restrain himself any longer, someone on the plane finally let out a breath...
The old man sitting next to him, who had been wearing a gloomy expression since boarding the plane, immediately caught the chance to explode: "What are you doing? We’re on the plane already, why haven’t you turned off your phone, do you want to cause an accident?"
His voice was so rough and bellowing that the man in front of him, who was playing with his phone, was suddenly reminded of the woman he had scared to tears the night before, who hadn’t let him sleep well all night.
Really, why the need to yell at someone for no reason? Did he not realize that he had a face that could scare the hell out of people? Didn’t he know his booming voice was terrifying?
So, he quickly typed a few words on his phone: "Wait for me, hubby will be back soon!"
Then he turned off his phone and turned around with a very grim look to stare at the old man behind him: "Would it kill you to speak a little softer? Do you realize you could scare someone to death with that tone?"
Upon hearing this, the elder’s eyes immediately bulged: "What? You’re telling your old man how to talk now?"
Ou Mucen sneered coldly: "Believe it or not, if you keep talking in front of me, I’ll vanish right before your eyes?"
"Alright, alright, you father and son really, it’s said that father and son should be close, yet look at you two?" Bai Guanjie quickly tried to mediate.
And it was at that moment, that the father and son duo stopped, each stiffly turning their heads to look away.
What did it matter if they were father and son?
Isn’t it that father and son could still become enemies at the slightest disagreement?
Meanwhile, Ye Ning, having seen the message from her husband, sent a reply but didn’t get any response. She realized that he must be on the plane and had turned off his phone, and so, feeling rather listless, tossed her phone aside.
"Xiaohe, have you finished over there? After you’re done, the young misses have asked us to go clean up Chrysanthemum Garden."
"Chrysanthemum Garden? Does Chrysanthemum Garden still need cleaning?"
"Of course, even though nobody is living there now, Muyuan is still coming back, plus, it’s almost New Year’s."
Just as Ye Ning put down her phone, below the balcony, the voices of the servants cleaning the courtyard could be heard.
Ye Ning listened, and her gaze involuntarily lingered on those people...
Chrysanthemum Garden?
Wasn’t that the garden where the second son used to live? It was said that after the young lord and the second young grandma had an accident, and Ou Muyuan was sent to the United States for treatment, that garden fell into disuse and nobody lived there anymore. So, why were people cleaning it out today?
Looking down at the servants, she saw that the girl they called Xiaohe was a rather plump and somewhat naive-looking maid, prompting a thought in her mind. She called out: "Xiaohe—"
"Third young grandma..."
Downstairs, the maids were bustling about their work when suddenly they heard someone calling from above, and they all looked up.
There was a girl sitting in a wheelchair, dressed in a beige coat, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and long black hair casually draped over her shoulders. From a distance, she didn’t resemble the mistress of the house, but rather seemed like a student still attending school.