Springtime Farming: A Happy Wife At Home

Chapter 881: Silence

Translator: Henyee Translations    Editor: Henyee Translations

“What are you blaming me for all the time?” Ms. Niu snapped. “It wasn’t my fault with Taotao! It was that bitch Ms. Zhang! We already divorced and drove her out. What more do they want?”

Ms. Niu’s eyes lit up. “Let’s go talk to Eldest Brother. Ms. Zhang has already been driven out, so we can ask Eldest Brother to inform the clan about this and put an end to it. We are a family, aren’t we? We’re not just ordinary people from the clan, are we?”

Ms. Fangs habit of giving presents to the third section of the family and ignoring the second section of the family would surely continue to happen in the future.

And Ms. Niu wasn’t going to tolerate it.

Second Uncle’s eyes also lit up. “That’s true, it makes a lot of sense!”

Ms. Yan.

Perhaps it was best for her to say nothing at all.

Even Shao Silang didn’t think it was the right course of action. He tried to dissuade his mother, but ended up being scolded.

This only made Ms. Yan even more speechless.

She would observe how they would handle the situation and potentially make it worse.

Ms. Yan once again felt fortunate for having established a relationship with the first section of the family.

Second Uncle and Ms. Niu went to find Eldest Uncle without avoiding Ms.

Fang and the rest of the family. They went to his place that very same night.

Not in the mood to eat, they urged Ms. Yan to quickly prepare dinner, hastily ate some food, and hurried to Eldest Uncle’s house.

Upon arrival, they found that the first section of the family was already halfway through their hotpot feast.

In the center of the large round table was a massive mandarin duck hotpot. A low stove with charcoal fire was placed in the recessed part of the middle, with the hotpot sitting flush with the tabletop.

The Sauerkraut Fish Pot and Pork Belly Chicken Pot were brimming with rich, white soup that bubbled and tumbled, emitting a steamy and fragrant aroma.

The table was adorned with an abundance of fish balls, meatballs, lotus root

balls, shrimp slips, fish fillets, squid rolls, yuba, winter bamboo shoots, mushrooms, meat slices, egg dumplings, shredded vegetables, wax gourd slices, yam slices, taro slices, Chinese cabbage, lettuce, and more—a truly lavish spread.

Ms. Niu and Second Uncle, who had lost their appetites earlier, suddenly felt their hunger intensify upon catching the tantalizing scent.

They couldn’t help but salivate at the sight of the food.

Eldest Uncle, unaware of what had transpired earlier, was pleased to see them.

He beckoned them over, “Ah, there you are. Take a seat. Have you had dinner?”

Ms. Fang mustered a forced smile and said, “Please, take a seat. If you’ve already eaten, you can wait until we finish our meal. If not, I suggest you go home and eat before coming back.”

She made it clear that they were not welcome to join them.

Both Second Uncle and Ms. Niu blushed in embarrassment.

How could they, who were already hungry, resist the tantalizing aroma of the delectable sauerkraut fish and chicken soup? The array of mouthwatering dishes left them captivated.

Eldest Uncle noticed their longing gazes and turned to Yang Xiaoni, instructing, “Ms. Yang, please bring two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks…”

“Stop it,” interrupted Ms. Fang calmly. “We won’t share our food with such a malicious couple. I fear their presence will spoil everyone’s appetite. I will always remember how they attempted to ruin my daughter’s life. We cannot simply move past that.”

Eldest Uncle froze and glanced at Taotao.

His heart sank when he saw the sorrowful expression in Taotao’s eyes.

Nis. Niu and Second Uncle’s hunger intensified as they watched the delectable feast slip away from their grasp.

“Elder Sister-in-law…

“Don’t call me Elder Sister-in-law, it sounds dreadful. Just call me Ms.. Fang!’