"Afraid, afraid of what?"
Old Madam Luo stiffened her neck and said, "Even if they catch me, so what? What can he do to me? If he dares come find me to settle scores, Iāll go to the magistrate and accuse him of being unfilial, bullying his own grandmother!"
Yes, she was still Ye Ziāanās legitimate maternal grandmother, she had never forgotten that.
"I told you to do it, so just do it!" Old Madam Luo glared at her daughter-in-law, "This is, this is for your son! Without holding Luo Linhao under control, without controlling his harem, you can forget about, forget about getting any of his care in the future."
"If, if it really doesnāt work, on the day of his wedding, either we donāt go, or we make a big scene and no one will have a good time. If I canāt achieve my, my goal, if he thinks he can have a happy wedding, heās dreaming!"
When it came to her own children and grandchildren, Old Madam Luo could be said to be diligent and responsible, definitely the best grandmother. Itās just that she schemed too much against others.
"I understand, Mother! I know what to do."
With Old Madam Luoās words, the initially deflated First Madam Luo regained her courage. Seeing that even a grandmother with a distant relationship was planning for her son, how could she, as a mother, not plan for her own son?
Now she just lost a niece, itās no matter, there are many girls among the relatives.
Hmph, Yang Chuxia, Iāll see how many you can chase away.
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At this moment in Prince Anās Mansion, Yang Chuxia was unaware that the Luo family daughter-in-law were still plotting mischief.
She was speaking with the seamstress, preparing to make clothes for the Yang Dongxue sisters.
For little girls, their clothes compared to those in the village were certainly good enough, but in the Capital City, they seemed shabby. When it comes time for Yunyunās wedding, if they wear these clothes, guests will laugh at them, and girls are thin-skinned, a bit of laughter would surely leave a shadow in their hearts.
Seeing there were many fabrics at home, she figured there werenāt many people coming anyway, so might as well make two sets each.
"Mom, is Daddy back?"
"Sister!"
Yangyang and Yang Jindi came in together.
"Did you sleep well last night?" Yang Chuxia pulled Yang Jindi over and asked.
"Slept well! I am not picky about beds."
The little girlās voice was like an oriole from the valley, and her features were delicate.
Ms. Luo and Yang Xiaochuan werenāt particularly outstanding in looks, yet this little girl was exquisite beyond compare, naturally likable, and if she grew up, she might be even more beautiful. No wonder Yangyang would keep calling her pretty aunt.
Yang Chuxia thought, such a little girl growing up in Yangshu Village, if she were to marry a peasant family, it would somewhat feel like a beauty falling into mud.
Thus, Yang Chuxia had an idea.
"Rest well in the mansion these couple of days, afterwards, Sister will take you out to play."
"Iāll listen to Sister."
"Mom, donāt just focus on talking with Auntie, talk to me too." Yangyang also leaned over and hugged her.
Ye Ziāan came in and tugged at his collar to pull him back, "Go play somewhere else, donāt bother your mom here."
"Iām not bothering, not bothering!" Yangyang struggled as he spoke, "Iām keeping mom company. Daddy, you canāt be this overbearing, Iām in the school all day, havenāt fought with you for mom, let me stay by mom for a bit, whatās wrong? You and mom are together all day and night."
"Get lost, then." Ye Ziāan remained unmoved, "Itās natural for me and my wife to be together. If you keep saying this, I donāt mind sending you to the Mu Residence to be with your wife."
"My wife hasnāt come out yet, if she did, I wouldnāt need you to send me, Iād go find her myself."