proud of marriage

Chapter 32 032: He was sympathized
On Saturday, Xu Li and Shang Yan went back to the merchant manor together.

The merchant's manor is built on the mountain, surrounded by water in the south, and there is a sparkling lake with a bamboo forest rustling by the wind on the bank. In the backyard, there is a flower garden at the foot of the mountain.

It is said that it was specially built for the old lady Shang because the old man Shang wanted to make the beauty smile.

Surrounded in the middle is a seemingly chaotic but majestic Chinese-style building.

Because it is far away from the urban area, the old house looks very quiet and gloomy on the mountain.

Although the manor is large, there are not many people inside. Apart from the housekeeper, there are only ten servants who can enter the building. The rest of the servants in charge of the backyard and front yard are hourly workers hired separately.

When Mr. Shang was still there, there were five or sixty servants alone, and the whole manor seemed much more lively.

But now, because the servants were dismissed, the whole manor seemed solemn and deserted.

As soon as they arrived at the main building, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties came out to welcome them. When he saw the two of them, he immediately nodded, "Second Young Master, Second Young Madam, please come in quickly."

"Uncle Chen." Shang Yan nodded slightly.

Uncle Chen grew up with his father, Shang Zhibai. Uncle Chen's father was also the housekeeper of the merchant. After spending so much time in the merchant, the position of housekeeper was also passed down.

So Shang Yan still maintains some respect for him.

Uncle Chen didn't bother, nodded again, and said with a smile, "Sir and Madam didn't arrive until after eight o'clock in the evening due to the flight delay yesterday. They are waiting for you and your young lady!"

As soon as he walked into the room, a woman in gorgeous and luxurious clothes came out. The years had not left too many marks on that beautiful face, and even the wrinkles seemed to have treated her kindly.

"Oh, my baby is back."

Han Qianyue looked at the person at the door with bright eyes, and walked over happily, "Let Mom see, I haven't seen you in a year, I miss you so much."

Shang Yan, "..."

A gust of wind whizzed past him, and the beaming figure passed him directly, and walked up to Xu Li behind him, holding her hand in both hands, looking at her sincerely.

"Tsk, I haven't seen you for a year, but it's getting more and more beautiful. Look at this flimsy skin." Han Qianyue frowned, "Why do you feel thinner than in the last video? Don't you?" Yan this bastard abused you? Don't give you food?"

As he said that, he glanced at his son next to him.

The anger and disgust in those eyes were more sincere than the way she looked at Xu Li.

Shang Yan, "..."

He frowned slightly, always feeling that compared to Xu Li, he was more like a gift for phone bills, and Xu Li was his own.

Recalling that last night, he originally wanted to call to ask them if they got off the plane. As a son, this kind of concern is necessary, but he didn't expect that the phone rang twice and was hung up.

Shang Yan thought his mother was busy, so he waited for another ten minutes, and called again, but there was a ringing sound, and he was still hung up.

Shang Yan's mentality was stable, and he asked Uncle Chen, and after knowing that they had arrived at the merchant's manor, he called again.

But this time it was even more outrageous, the phone was hung up as soon as the bell rang.

One minute later, a 1-second message flashed on his WeChat with the note of 'Mom'.

"Shang Yan, is there something wrong with you? You called after you hung up the phone once. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense now. Do you want to sever this mother-child relationship..."

He didn't finish listening to the voice, but only listened to half of it. The voice was filled with the angry roar of his family's Ms. Han and all kinds of greetings, which he was used to.

This 60 seconds is the limit of WeChat voice, not the limit of his Ms. Han.

If it is not too troublesome, it is estimated that there will be a few 60-second voices attached later.

Before he had time to doubt his life, he saw his little peacock walking past him holding his mobile phone, as if he was on the phone. As soon as he walked to the door of the room, he heard the little peacock yelling sweetly and softly, "Mom, come on down!" Is the plane off? '.

Shang Yan's face darkened instantly.

What a real mother.

The son didn't answer the phone and got impatient after making too many calls, but the daughter-in-law picked up the phone as soon as she called.

Speaking of which, he usually calls to greet Ms. Han, but as soon as the number of times is too high, he will be inexplicably crowned with the title of "Ma Baonan", saying that he is almost thirty, and he will not go with his wife. Tired and crooked, why call my mother all day long.

Before I could finish my sentence, I heard a high-pitched voice from the microphone, "Hey, hey, wait, I touched the eight tube."

The corners of his eyes twitched violently, his mother was unreliable, even if he settled abroad, he couldn't stay idle, there was a circle of sisters who regularly played mahjong, and even expensive wives from abroad were led astray.

"Mom, how can I be thin? Maybe it's because I put on makeup and got my face trimmed. Last time I played a video with you, I didn't have any makeup!"

Xu Li took Han Qianyue's arm affectionately, her voice was sweet and soft, revealing a bit of coquettishness.

Shang Yan's thoughts were also pulled back by her voice, and after taking a deep look at her, he saw that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked over without even looking at him.

The corner of Uncle Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he gave Shang Yan a sympathetic... wry smile.

Shang Yan, "..."

He was sympathized with.

In the living room, Shang Zhihuai walked in pushing the wheelchair, with a happy smile on his face, "A Yan, A Li is back."

"dad."

Xu Li smiled gently and raised her voice, her eyes fell on the gentle man in the wheelchair, and she called softly, "Brother."

Shang Yu's brows and eyes were gentle, and there was always a light and elegant smile on his face. There was no trace of gloomyness in those clear and moonlike eyes. Face.

The two brothers looked at each other for a second, Shang Yan nodded, "Brother."

"It hasn't been this lively at home for a long time." Shang Yu's voice was gentle, and the smile on his face deepened a bit.

"Yeah, you're all here today, and your mother and I are also announcing something." Shang Zhihuai couldn't hold back the joy on his face, and waved to Shang Yan, "Ayan, come and sit down."

After the servants in the living room left, Xu Li took a sip of tea and looked at Han Qianyue's smile, but he was not as excited and surging as Shang Zhihuai.

A thought suddenly crossed his mind, but he was not sure, so he looked sideways at Shang Yan.

Shang Yan also noticed her gaze, looked at each other for a few seconds, and then calmly moved away.

How could his picked-up son know something that her own daughter-in-law didn't know.

Drink tea, drink tea.

The living room was quiet for a moment, Shang Zhihuai cleared his throat deliberately, and announced, "That's right, I discussed it with your mother before we came back. Tomorrow, the eighth day of the winter month, is a good day, so we are going to Tomorrow, I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to remarry, and I will not go abroad in the future, and will settle here in Kyoto."

(End of this chapter)