Because of Qiao Wan's handling, the atmosphere at the table became much more harmonious.

After lunch, Lord Zhan told Han Bao: "Han Bao, you bring day lilies to familiarize yourself with Tourmaline Manor."

Han Bao readily responded: "Yes, yes. Daddy."

After Han Bao left with the day lilies, Master Zhan looked at Zhengling with a big smile.

Zhengling breathed a sigh of relief visibly.

Master Zhan was very displeased and said: "A little girl who is not well-known scares our Zhengling like this. If we wait for her to come in, will our Zhengling still have a good life?"

Zheng Ling suddenly heard Master Zhan's heartfelt voice, and was so frightened that he hurriedly went to see the children who had just walked not far away.

Then he turned his head and stared at Master Zhan vigilantly, and said with lingering fear: "Brother Jue, don't let the child hear it. It's going on again."

Seeing Zheng Ling's cautious appearance, Lord Zhan immediately stood up, with a trace of sullenness, "This tourmaline manor is the country I built for my wife. I hope my wife can live here freely and carefree. Now you are so uncomfortable because of someone with a foreign surname. In that case, why should I let her in?"

Zhengling stared blankly at Lord Zhan, and was suddenly amused by his seriousness. She tugged on his sleeve and said softly, "Brother Jue, don't be angry."

Lord Zhan was furious.

Zheng Ling knew how to vent his anger when Master Zhan was furious, she smiled innocently, and coaxed and lied: "Husband, I am not unhappy. I have lived like a queen in Tourmaline Manor all these years , stretch out your hand when you come to clothes, and open your mouth when you come to eat. Even my mother said that I was raised by you as a canary. I don’t want to make progress.”

Master Zhan looked soothed, and said with a smile, "Then are you willing to be your husband's canary?"

Zheng Ling nodded her head like a dog: "Yes, yes." She leaned her head in his arms, coquettishly: "In the next life, I still want to rely on you. Will you want me?"

Master Zhan touched her head, dumbfounding: "Of course. I want you for every life."

Seeing that his anger subsided, Zhengling returned to the subject: "Brother Jue, I'm not afraid of daylilies. I'm just worried that daylilies won't get along with the daughters. After all, daylilies are Han Bao's girlfriend, and from now on they will be the daughter-in-law of the Zhan family. Can we Whether it can coexist harmoniously with Hemerocallis means whether Hanbao will have a smooth life in the future. As parents, they have worked hard to raise their children, and they are absolutely unwilling to let the golden bumps in their palms live around in order to fight against girls with foreign surnames they don’t like. An embarrassing torment of life."

"For the sake of Hanbao, I am willing to make compromises for the rest of my life. Accept day lilies."

Master Zhan was very helpless: "Zhengling, you are Han Bao's mother, not his slave. There is no need to suffer yourself for the sake of the child. Han Bao likes day lilies, so let him like them. We don't like them." Hemerocallis, then we will have less contact with her. Wouldn't it be nice not to disturb each other?"

"It's so embarrassing to say that parents and daughter-in-law don't communicate. And it's so sad that Han Bao is caught in the middle. Brother Jue, before we are so unfamiliar with Hemerocallis, we should try our best to mend the rift between us." .”

Master Zhan said distressedly: "It's hard for you."

Zhengling sighed: "As the saying goes, raising a child at one hundred years old often worries ninety-nine. This is our responsibility as parents."

Master Zhan sighed, and said to himself sullenly: "It's all my fault for stuffing you with so many worry-free children."

Zhengling smiled and scolded him: "You can't say such a thing. I think we still have to thank the child and trust us before choosing us to be his parents."