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Meier understood Mu's tone of voice and knew that he wasn't angry at her.

"Mu Lang, this Ming Yuchen really doesn't know anything. When the wangfei left such a good cook with him, he actually accepted it brazenly. It's obvious that his body is like this, but it's clear that his body is like this as well."

"Indeed, this Chen'er is too insensible."

Mu Ying nodded, and placed all the blame for the scoldings onto Ming Yuchen.

Ming Chengyan and his wife loved Ming Yuchen very much, and it must have been because of that unfilial son.

"Ah, Muhiro." Meier sighed, hung his head, and said with a face full of disappointment: "Meier, you have to apologize to me first."

Understanding how to feel about that, Mu Xinya kissed Meier on the forehead, "What crime?"

"I actually have my own selfish thoughts. Thinking that our family's Ning'er has always been sensible, if the Duke and the Royal Concubine were to bring Shen Zhu back to the capital, it would also let Ning'er have a taste of such good cooking skills. I never thought that the Duke would actually do this for Second Young Master's sake …." He actually didn't want to bring him back to the capital … I even got me into such a mess. " Meier wiped his eyes with a handkerchief and spoke with an extremely aggrieved tone.

"In the end, we, Ning'er are still not so lucky." He squeezed out two drops of tears and continued, "My poor Ning'er, my grandfather doesn't hurt, my grandmother doesn't love him, why is his life so bitter …"

Meier's head rubbed against the man's chest, softly sobbing, causing others to feel pity for him.

"Meier, don't be sad. Ning'er is my son, how can he not be blessed?"

When he heard the crying, he immediately tried to coax her, Ning'er was also his flesh and blood!

Ming Chengyan and Madame Ye really did not like this grandson of his. Although Ming Yuchen was far away in his Villa, the two elders still cared a lot for him, and from time to time, they would order some people to send some precious medicinal herbs to him.

"Mulang, in my opinion, since the prince and wangfei won't listen to your words, why don't you let the first wife talk about it?" As Meier spoke, his eyes moved about, filled with unwillingness deep within his pitch-black eyes.

However, the moment the man looked over, it was quickly concealed.

She had planned for such a long time to bring Shen Zhu back to the capital, she definitely would!

"The first wife is Ming Yuchen's mother, so her words have more weight. As long as the first wife says it in front of the duke and his wife, her son does not need Shen Zhu's medicinal food to recuperate. At that time, even the prince and his wife would have nothing to say."

"Meier's words are still true." Ming

Bai Mu narrowed his eyes, he thought about what Meier had said and felt that Meier's words were very reasonable.

Didn't they say that a wise man cannot be a mother? If that son of his really couldn't survive, there was no need to waste this time cutting the flesh of two old men, right?

The two elders definitely wouldn't object.

"Alright, I will go look for Madame Jiang now."

Understood.

Within the Madame Jiang's room.

Madame Jiang was in the middle of embroidering, but when he saw that Mu Lai had understood, his expression became joyous and he immediately sat down on the soft chair.

"Hubby, why did you come at this time?"

She poured a cup of tea for him and asked with a faint smile.

During the entire time the whole family had been in the Villa, they had not come to her room even once. They did not even return to his room, and stayed in Meier's room every night.

In the past two days, it was also because of his anger that he went back to his room and stayed there for two nights.

"I haven't seen you in a long time, I came to see you."

Mu carelessly picked up the cup by his side and took a sip of tea. His face was filled with boredom as he sized up the plain and simple room. He had the impulse to fling his hand away and leave.

The decorations of Madame Jiang's room were completely different from Meier's room, it was extremely ugly.

"Hubby has been studying diligently these past few days. I'm sure you must be working extremely hard." The Madame Jiang didn't notice Mu's expression as she sized him up. She stood by his side in a few steps and intimately massaged his shoulders. "I'll massage your shoulders to go and get tired."

"Yes." He didn't have any special expression on his face.

"Actually, I have something that I need to discuss with you today."

He was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Hubby, if you have anything to say, feel free to say it."

Madame Jiang had a smile on his face the whole time, he gently spoke and his hands did not slow down in the slightest.

Bringing her back to the house for service would definitely make her more pleasing to both father and mother. It's just that Mother ordered her to stay in the Villa to help the Chen'er recuperate her body. " As he said that, Mu glanced at Madame Jiang, and seeing her unperturbed expression, he continued to speak.

"So, I want you to personally tell Mother that our Chen'er does not need Shen Zhu's care. The two elders being happy is the most important thing.

The voice paused, "With Chen'er's half-dead look, who knows how long he'll live? There's no use in keeping Shen Zhu by your side. As the blood related mother of the Chen'er, Mother will take your words more to heart when she hears them. "

When the Madame Jiang heard this, his hands paused for a moment, and the light in his eyes slowly dimmed.

"I understand."

After a moment of silence, the Madame Jiang lowered his head and replied softly.

She was just a woman. Furthermore, she wasn't favoured at home. She couldn't say anything in front of her husband, so she could only do as he said.

"That's enough. When you pay your respects tomorrow, remember to mention this matter in front of mother and father. As for the rest, if there's nothing else, I'll head back first." Mu stood up as he said this, but he didn't intend to stay here any longer.

"I will remember this." Madame Jiang looked down, with a face full of respect, he sent Mu Mu out.

Ming Yuchen was not her son alone, but in her eyes, he was an existence that could be ignored. In any case, he was not just a son.

When a woman touches her stomach, how is it possible for her to say that her stomach was already carrying his flesh and blood …

The next day.

Madame Jiang wanted to tell Madame Ye about this when they were paying respects.

After mulling over it for a long time, she didn't know how to start, so she could only remain silent.

"Madame Jiang, do you have something to say?" Madame Ye noticed her expression and asked.

"In reply to mother, there is indeed a matter about daughter-in-law, but I don't know if it's appropriate to say it." Madame Jiang hesitated for a long time before finally opening his mouth.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Madame Ye was playing with the child in her arms, a kind smile on her face.

"According to my daughter-in-law, Shen Zhu has already agreed to help the Chen'er recuperate." "It's just that we will be returning to the capital in a few days. Mother likes Shen Zhu and likes her culinary skills, so there's no need to castrate her. Chen'er's body is just like that, why waste Mother's efforts?"

Hearing that, the smile on Madame Ye's face gradually disappeared, he turned to look at the Lin Family standing beside him, and said: "You should take the child back first, the wind outside is strong, you don't need to hug the child to see me, in case you catch a cold."

"My daughter-in-law thanks mother for her compassion. My daughter-in-law will take her leave now."

The Lin Family also knew that Madame Ye had something he wanted to say to Madame Jiang, thus they obediently complied and left with their child.

In her opinion, Madame Jiang was a complete fool.

Only the Madame Ye and the Madame Jiang were left in the house.

"Madame Jiang, do you really think that Shen Zhu does not need to stay behind to recuperate for Chen'er?"

The Madame Ye asked expressionlessly.