Chapter 515 Why bother to make the situation so irreconcilable
Zheng Pulian racked her brains, analyzed the situation in detail, and used kind words to comfort her beloved grandson.
"Don't cry, my dear grandson. Grandma is wrong. I shouldn't argue in front of you. It's all your fault that you were scared."
"Don't be afraid. The quarrel between your mother and I is a sign of harmony between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Strangers and distant people are polite to each other when they meet. Relatives always quarrel. Think about it, isn't it?"
"Which family doesn't quarrel or argue? Your aunt and I are not just polite to each other. From time to time I teach her a lesson, and she occasionally talks back, but these don't prevent us from getting along well."
Mu Rong was proud of herself and sneered.
"Oh, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are harmonious?"
"Mother is really good at telling jokes. It's been a while since she started, and now she has something interesting to talk about."
Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhe burst into tears.
Zheng Pulian was so anxious and distressed that she couldn't help but burst into tears. She had no intention of saying anything back and was only focused on comforting her beloved grandson.
"Don't misunderstand Fengzhe. This is a compliment. It's meant to be flattering. Your mother has no intention of being sarcastic or mean."
"You know, my mother is not good at talking. But, even if she says something unpleasant, it doesn't mean she is being aggressive. Haven't you heard that good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease, and honest words are unpleasant to the ear but are good for one's conduct?"
"Rong'er, this is good advice."
Mu Rong was arrogant and continued to make sarcastic remarks.
"You're right. If mother could be more sincere, why would we have quarreled and why would Fengzhe be scared?"
"Mother is right. My daughter-in-law really has no ill intentions."
"In the future, when Fengzhe passes on a message, please understand your daughter-in-law's words in this way."
After being coaxed by his grandmother, Ning Fengzhe finally calmed down for a moment, but after hearing his mother's disrespectful words, he burst into tears again.
Zheng Pulian was at her wit's end and had no other options. She felt even more helpless as she held her beloved grandson in her arms.
"My dear grandson, don't cry. Don't be sad. Oh, my darling..."
She was so annoyed that she lost her patience and became angry at Mu Rong.
"Can't you just say less?"
"You have to scare your son to death before you stop? How can you be so cruel, woman, that you don't even let your own son go?"
Ning Fengzhe cried loudly while observing the other person's expressions. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his voice and cried out to the sky.
Mu Rong let it go, talked big and shirked responsibility.
"You did something wrong and frightened my son, but instead of reflecting on yourself and making amends, you blame it on me."
"Who else but you deserves the title of the best mother-in-law in the world?"
"Mother, if your daughter-in-law has done nothing wrong, then you don't need to worry about her. If anyone has done something wrong, they will feel guilty and comfort Fengzhe."
Zheng Pulian's eyes widened with anger.
"you!"
Ning Hanwang couldn't bear to watch it anymore and tried to stop them in a deep voice.
"Mother, Madam, please sit down for a moment. We will talk later if you have anything to say."
After saying this, he bent down slightly, looked at his son at eye level, and placed his hands gently on his son's shoulders.
"Fengzhe calms down and listens to his father."
"We have something to discuss. You are still young and may not understand. Why don't you go back home to rest and calm down?"
"After listening to your explanation, I can understand your feelings. I will go to see you and play with you after I finish my work. Is that okay?"
Ning Fengzhe swallowed his tears and sobbed.
"it is good."
Ning Hanwang smiled with relief, extremely gentle.
"Bong-chul is so good."
He straightened his back, put away his smile, took his son's hand, walked a few steps forward, and gave instructions to the servants outside the door.
"Prepare the sedan chair and send the eldest master back home."
"The road is slippery in the rain, be careful with your steps, don't let the young master fall."
The servant took the order and left, and Ning Fengzhe left as ordered.
After watching his son get into the sedan chair, Ning Hanwang returned to the front hall of Kaifengju.
Without her beloved grandson, Zheng Pulian's kind face disappeared, leaving only solemnity.
"Now, you can answer the former."
"Is it right for a daughter-in-law to drive away her mother-in-law? What do you think?"
Ning Han glanced at Madam Dimu, then quickly looked back at his loving mother.
"My child, I cannot bear to leave my mother. I hope to stay in your arms forever."
Zheng Pulian placed her arms leisurely on the armrests of the chair, her expression changed and she became complacent.
Mu Rong's expression dimmed, and the corners of her mouth drooped.
"Master, do you wish to divorce your wife?"
Recalling the good old days, Ning Han's eyes showed a hint of affection.
"I can't bear to leave my wife either."
Zheng Pulian looked displeased.
"What do you mean?"
"Do you really think that we can still make peace after such a quarrel? Son, wake up, I have already broken up with her!"
Mu Rong seized the opportunity and took the advantage.
"Master heard it with his own ears. The words of breaking up were not said by me."
"Since mother has given the order, I have no choice but to obey. Then please choose one of us, sir."
Ning Han looked around and sat down helplessly, feeling distressed.
"We are a family, why do we have to be at odds with each other?"
Zheng Pulian frowned.
"Is it really necessary for me to do this?"
"It's your good wife who rashly came to my residence and made Lingyue make a scene."
Mu Rong couldn't stand any injustice and fought back directly.
"If you don't ridicule me behind my back, I will come here?"
Zheng Pulian's eyes were sharp and swept across.
"You were the first one to say bad things about me behind my back."
Mu Rong met her gaze unscrupulously.
"You were the one who did the Reunion Festival thing first."
The anger in Zheng Pulian's eyes grew more and more intense.
"It was your family who sat back and watched, refused to help, and caused my son-in-law to lose to Zhuo Minlan, resulting in his salary being cut in half."
"Otherwise, why do you need me to help?"
Mu Rong's pupils were as cold as the wind and as sharp as frost.
"Who is Zhuo Minlan? She is Fang Renshu's apprentice!"
"Your son-in-law is incompetent. How dare he try to shake a big tree with the strength of an ant?"
"You are going to lose this game, but you are still trying to drag my Mu clan into this. Why should my family play with you?"
Zheng Pulian's eyes were fiery and her temper was high.
"Who always says that Fang Renshu is nothing to be afraid of? Then, what should we be afraid of her apprentice?"
"You only know how to retreat when facing a battle, and you only know how to talk nonsense every day. With you, do you think you are qualified to say that my son-in-law is not good?"
"The conflict between Fang Renshu and Zhuo Minlan is getting worse, and they are about to split into two. What a good opportunity, but you just don't know how to seize it."
Mu Rong's eyes were icy and she was as proud as the snow.
"Who can guarantee that their conflict is not a ploy to lure the enemy?"
Zheng Pulian laughed when she heard it, scorning the irony.
"Okay, okay, let's lure the enemy. You're the only one who understands strategy, and none of us understand it."
"Even if she encountered misfortune, my beloved daughter would try her best to please me. She would give me all her savings. But what about you? Have you ever been filial to me?"
Mu Rong was not polite at all and rolled her eyes at her, fully expressing her inner dissatisfaction.
"Mother, do you really believe that his family is in financial difficulty? I heard that when the concubine got pregnant, Tan Peiyou hired three foster nurses?"
"Mr. Tan is in Beizhaotai, not somewhere else. Mother, please be more sober. Can you trust what he says?"
"I don't help him for a reason. Who knows if he is colluding with Fang Renshu and his people to deliberately plot against our Mu people?"
Hearing this, Zheng Pulian shook her head in surprise.
"You even doubt your family? No, you don't even consider us as your family!"