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And Su Ruirui knew that many things about the arrangement of the camp, even if it were to be spread out by him, at this critical point in time, his feelings were extremely conflicted.

On one hand, it was true that Yang Junhua was not a good father, but he had also compensated herself after knowing the truth of the matter.

But on the other hand, Su Ruirui was as righteous as him.

When he was at his most hopeless, Su Ruirui, who didn't even have a title of vassal lord at that time, was willing to not mind his status.

And now, he had become the man with thousands of entanglement, and had even married into a beautiful and lovely wife.

With Matriarch Yang's illness, the matter of the branch family was put to rest.

After the old doctor had seen the medicine, he could only say that he was angry and anxious. Spitting out the black blood was actually a good thing. He once again wrote down a prescription for nourishing the medicine before leaving with the medicine box.

Seeing that Matriarch Yang was really sick, Yang Junyi and Yang Junhui knew that they would not be able to get anything good out of it this time.

Only Yang Zixuan and Mu Rousang were left at the Matriarch Yang's side. As for Yang Zizhi, after hearing that the Matriarch Yang was sick with anger, he came over to take a look and even said with a smile: "Grandmother, you don't have the strength to scold me anymore, right? "Grandson will go outside to find some appetizers."

When he appeared in front of Matriarch Yang again, it was already three to five days later.

Because Sir Greed's affairs with the house and land contracts were not clear, the Matriarch Yang did not say a word, and even her four girls were arranged to live in the west wing's rooms, not too tight, but they could not leave the Matriarch Yang's courtyard.

Matriarch Yang waited for the crowd to disperse, and when he saw Yang Zixuan and his wife leaning on each other, accompanying them to rest at the foot of the bed, she cried tears of relief, it was fortunate that the two of them were able to comfort his.

"Cough, cough!" Matriarch Yang tilted his head towards the bed and coughed twice.

Yang Zixuan and Mu Rousang had been tormenting themselves for a whole day and were already exhausted, but they were worried about Matriarch Yang, so they stayed inside the house to guard after she had drunk the Soothing Spirit Soup and fell asleep.

Mu Rousang had a lighter sleep than Yang Zixuan, and when she opened her eyes, she heard Yang Zixuan snoring slightly, she lowered her head and pursed her lips into a smile, it turned out his husband was actually the most adorable person in the family, it was a pity that he did not have a phone in the ancient times, if not he would have taken the pictures and brushed his neck, it would have attracted a lot of screams and shouts from the people around him!

"Hm!" "Ouch!" When Matriarch Yang saw that there were no movements at the foot of the bed, he thought that the two of them did not wake up.

Mu Rousang's ears twitched slightly. Hmm, she did not hear wrong, so it was her granny who had woken up.

Without caring about the overwhelming strength in her body, she got up and quietly walked to the bedside, stuck her head in and whispered: "Grandmother? "Ancestral Mother!"

"En, wow, I'm not deaf!" After being angered for a whole day, Matriarch Yang was already hungry to the point of gurgling. After being angered to the point of spitting blood, he was forced to drink a big bowl of Soul-Calming Elixir, which made him feel even hungrier after waking up.

Mu Rousang's ears twitched slightly. Hmm, she did not hear wrong, so it was her granny who had woken up.

Without caring about the overwhelming strength in her body, she got up and quietly walked to the bedside, stuck her head in and whispered: "Grandmother? "Ancestral Mother!"

"En, wow, I'm not deaf!"

Matriarch Yang was angered for a whole day, and his stomach growled from hunger.

Afterwards, he was so angry that he vomited blood and was forced to drink a big bowl of Soul-Calming Elixir. When he woke up, he was even hungrier, and did not look good towards Mu Rousang.

Mu Rousang did not get angry after hearing her words, she only said: "Aiyo, I've even cooked some fragrant and soft lily sweet and glutinous porridge! Otherwise, it's fine if you give it to Spring Festival Gala, she will definitely like it. "

As he spoke, he sneaked a peek at Matriarch Yang.

"Who said I won't eat? Your mouth is almost dead from the pain, is that soup you made to calm your mind? It must be because of the yellow lotus! "

Matriarch Yang became willful, and no one could stop him.

Mu Rousang pouted her charming lips and revealed her without hesitation, "It's obvious that the formula for the Soul-Calming Elixir is the same every time. Furthermore, it was cooked by Han Xiang, if not Sun's daughter-in-law let you know, see if she put the wrong yellow lotus in and serve Grandmother the hot little porridge."

"Hurry up and starve me to death!" Matriarch Yang turned his face to the outside and glared at her.

Seeing that her mental state was much better than before, Mu Rousang calmed down. He immediately turned around and prepared to bring her the porridge.

"I want the xanthium Cucurbita with sauce. I have to put in the purple fry. Un, add in some chopped chilli and fry two poached eggs."

Matriarch Yang was not happy, this also meant that there were more requirements.

Mu Rousang scratched the back of her head and rejected the offer without any hesitation, "Do you want to have a good body or not? There are no cucumbers in the sauce, but I can make you a purple frying cucumber and you can forget about chopping chilies. You're drinking the medicine right now, so it's fine if you want to eat it.

After saying that, he gave the back of his head to Matriarch Yang, and went outside to serve her food.

The Matriarch Yang glanced at Yang Zixuan who was sleeping on the bed and scolded: "They are all gone, yet they are still pretending! He really has no future. Isn't he just sleeping with your wife? This is also worthy of blushing. Back then … "

"How did our grandfather treat our grandmother?"

Yang Zixuan had long heard the Matriarch Yang's voice and he knew that she was fine. He also didn't feel good facing Mu Rousang so he could only pretend that he didn't wake up.

Seeing that only the grandfather and grandson were left in the room, Matriarch Yang asked in a probing tone: "Are you thinking of splitting up as well?"

Yang Zixuan was startled at first, he did not expect the Matriarch Yang to ask her in private, so he said: "I already said before, it's good to stay at the Duke Palaces, but it's useless for this grandson's future prospects. When my colleagues mentioned the name, I would say how my third son is, and not say how I, Yang Zixuan, am.

Matriarch Yang had always held a high position. Before she got married, she was the direct daughter of the Shangguan Family, and after he got married, he was the direct daughter of the.

"I've overestimated myself. Are you two really thinking of splitting up?"

Yang Zixuan laughed bitterly and said: "Grandmother, you can do whatever you want."

Matriarch Yang was originally a little reluctant, but after seeing that Yang Zixuan did not insist on splitting up, his thoughts changed, and he felt that he should not be so selfish, and should think more for his grandchildren.

"I won't stop you two from moving out. After all, what you said is reasonable. Grandmother is already old, so she just wants to surround her grandsons and make sure they roll around on the ground. She doesn't want to block your future."

Yang Zixuan was slightly moved and comforted: "Grandmother, there is no need to be too sad. Even if Grandmother had opened a mansion, I would often have my wife accompany you, and I would also need to send people to specifically bring you over to stay. If you are happy to stay here, then stay here forever.

The Matriarch Yang signalled Yang Zixuan to help her up, he then personally placed a thick pillow behind her back, and asked: "Grandmother, do you still have anything else to say?"

"In your entire life, other than you, there are a few other kids from the other branches in back street who have some potential. The disciples of the Yang family are used to just holding out their hands and eating.

Speaking till here, Matriarch Yang's face was filled with love, and he said: "This old granny of mine is going to meet your grandfather underground, if he asks, I won't have the face to answer, the disciples of Young's are not as hardworking as when he was alive."

The line of Prince Chung was born into the martial arts family, and with the passing of the previous generation of princes, the control of the Matriarch Yang was not as strong as it used to be.

Yang Zixuan slightly muttered to himself before saying: "This grandson is incapable, and could only come from a written origin."

The Matriarch Yang sighed, "The prince has been out with his troops all year round, but his family has stayed in the capital. They said that they are under His Majesty's care, but in reality, they cannot leave the capital freely."

In the past, when the Yang family was left behind in the capital as hostages, Yang Zizhi, as the sole legitimate son, was taken care of in the capital. Furthermore, he was raised by the Princess Chung personally, but because she was born in Wen Chen's family, she did not care about Yang Zizhi's martial arts at all.

Yang Zixuan said with difficulty: "Grandmother, I have no intention of inheriting this prince's mansion."

After walking around in circles for half a day, the Matriarch Yang did not want to see the Yang Family fall under her hands. Yang Zixuan had a sharp eye for the big picture, he knew that if the Yang Family handed over to him, they would only continue to prosper.

Matriarch Yang asked with some disbelief: "Are you really not going to think about it any more?"

Yang Zixuan scoffed, "Grandmother, Grandson naturally has to rely on himself to fight for his future. Furthermore, grandson is now the legitimate son, so Grandmother is overthinking things!"

Matriarch Yang leaned on the bed and thought for a while, then sighed: "It's my fault, you are also my direct son now, no matter what happens, Yang family will continue to stay here in the end, and should give his clansmen a shock. Otherwise, they will always feel that sitting under the large tree in the Duke's Mansion is really cool, and they will never be able to eat or sleep in peace for their entire life."

Yang Zixuan quickly stood up and bowed deeply to her, then replied seriously: "Grandmother, we will establish after breaking!"

There were too many worms in the Yang family, so if Yang Zixuan were to take on this mess, it would mean that he had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of feeding this clan.

"Haha, after breaking, you'll be able to establish yourself. As expected of your grandfather's biological grandson, he does indeed have quite the demeanor he did back then."

Matriarch Yang laughed until his tears flowed.

Yang Zixuan sighed in his heart, not to mention that his wife loathed and despised this Duke Palace, even he himself was unhappy. Here, there were many painful memories of his own mother who had been killed in this mansion, and the old woman who deserved retribution was still gasping for breath.

After Mu Rousang went out and called Xia Hua over to bring the lily, fragrant glutinous porridge on the small stove, she turned around and headed towards the west wing.

"Eldest Sister-in-Law!"