My Stepmother is Soft and Charming

The short-lived ghost of the Gu family is Gu Yunhe.

Shang Yukuan's first wife, the biological mother of Dalang, Liulang and Bamei!

She looked at Shang Yukuan with red eyes. There was resentment and dissatisfaction in her eyes, and she was quite worried about Gu Yunhe, who had died of illness many years ago.

Shang Yukuan had never seen her look like this before. He pointed at Mrs. Wei with a trembling finger and scolded her loudly.

You can slander Yun He too? Believe it or not, I will beat you!

If you have the ability, just fight!

Father!

Mrs. Wei and Shang Qilang spoke at the same time, immediately making Shang Yukuan freeze there. It was wrong to fight or not to fight, and they left a red-faced sentence at the end.

You little concubine is trying to straighten something that is not worth mentioning! How dare you speak like this? I can only imagine how much disrespect you had for Yun He in the past. But I believed your nonsense and let Liu Lang and the others down. Well, hum, you don’t have to say these things. When Liu Lang and the others come back, you and I can make peace with each other, and go back to your Taiwei’s mansion to live your noble life, so as not to be dragged down by this incompetent husband like me. !”

After saying this, Shang Yukuan walked away.

This was the first time he had been so angry, catching Mrs. Wei off guard.

He froze on the spot and asked Shang Qilang.

He...he wants to make peace with me?

Shang Qilang looked at his mother with a complex expression. He also felt that what he just said was a bit too much. In the current situation, the family should be united to tide over the difficulties.

But every day, my mother either despises this or that, and is always making people miserable in the yard!

If he were his father, I'm afraid he couldn't bear it long ago. If he could endure it to this day, he felt that his father was generous, so he didn't do much to protect his mother.

Shang Shiro was still a little dazed by the slap, so he didn't speak.

Shiro's wife, on the other hand, was thinking that if her mother-in-law made peace with her before her, wouldn't she have to suffer here for a while?

After all, no matter how good the Wei family is and no matter how open their folk customs are, they can't bear to accept two daughters who have returned home with Li. What's more, the relationship between the two of them is so close. Even if they all go back with Li, I'm afraid it will be embarrassing. Very.

Therefore, she had the idea to strike first, and then glanced at Shang Silang, with a lot of disdain flashing in her eyes.

Mom, you'd better rest early. After this moment, go and have a good talk with your father. These are just words made out of anger, don't take them seriously!

After Shang Qilang said this, Mrs. Wei immediately became dissatisfied and said coldly.

You still think it's my fault? Didn't you hear what he said? That I am a person who cannot be put on the stage? Huh, what about you? What about you? But they are all born of things that are not put on the stage. How can I Where is the nobility?”

In a word, everyone present was equally offended.

After Mrs. Wei saw the change in everyone's faces, she regretted it. How could she get carried away by just a few words and say such words to hurt her children?

But now the situation is here, even if she wants to change, she doesn't think others can accept it.

Shang Qilang sighed, took a complicated look at the messy New Year's Eve family dinner, and then left.

After he left, Shiro's wife also went back with her two children. Shang Shiro didn't want to be alone with his mother, so he ran away too.

She was angry at first, but now she felt pain in her heart when she saw the children avoiding her like snakes and scorpions.

You have committed evil. You have carefully planned your whole life, but in the end you ended up with a husband who disliked you and your children betrayed you. Hahaha, you really fulfilled the words of the short-lived ghost before he died.

Back then, Gu Yunhe took his last breath and said to her with great ridicule.

I'm waiting underground to see what will happen to you when you betray your family. Everything you cherish now will become a knife stabbing you, draining every drop of your blood until you turn into mud and everyone has to step on it!

After saying this, Gu Yunhe died.

That day, she looked down at Gu Yunhe like a winner, thinking that she was just saying words of jealousy before her death. Who knew, it would actually come true...

Could it be that this is retribution?

In an instant, Mrs. Wei's iron-clad mood became anxious and uneasy, while Aunt Jiao on the side felt sorry for her master and hurriedly came forward and said.

Madam, there is no need to be anxious. Everything can turn around. Gu Yunhe is already dead. How can we believe her words? No matter what, you are the one in charge of the Duke's Mansion now, so the final winner can only be It could be you!

Aunt Jiao's words gave Mrs. Wei some comfort.

After wiping the tears that had flowed unconsciously from the corners of her eyes, she raised her head proudly and returned to her former calm composure.

That's right. With Gu Yunhe's family background and ability, wouldn't I send him to the West? Anyone who blocks my way will die!

Aunt Jiao looked at Mrs. Wei, whose eyes were gradually turning crazy, and she followed her loyally.

The farce in the Duke's Mansion did not spread, but that night the Duke packed up his luggage and moved to the study to live on his own, clearly showing that he wanted to draw a clear line with Mrs. Wei.

Mrs. Wei did not hesitate and asked her subordinates to do as they were told.

It was as if she didn't care at all about this matter.

Although the servants at home were a little curious, Nanny Jiao beside Mrs. Wei was now very strict, so no one dared to say another word and just went about their business silently.

Poor Shang Yukuan, who was curled up on the imperial concubine's couch in the study, didn't know what he was going to face next. He was still thinking with great anticipation that if he reconciled with Mrs. Wei, he might still be able to reunite with Dongyuan's children. Make things right again.

Well, back to the loving father and filial son in the past, the more I think about it, the more I feel that the cold night is not that cold anymore.

The charcoal fire was burning steadily, giving him a lot of warm comfort.

The two places are full of joy, and the winter wind carries the excitement, pulling the days into the new year.

The twenty-seventh year of Xiande was another prosperous year for the Daxing Dynasty.

While the people were still immersed in the excitement and joy, enjoying the new atmosphere brought by the New Year, Mrs. Guo in the suburban village died.

He died on the night of the sixth day of the first lunar month.

When she was discovered, she had already froze, which showed that the person serving her didn't care at all!

After the people in the fifth house heard the news, they only asked the people in Zhuangzi to prepare a thin coffin, and they hurriedly buried it without choosing a day.

And on the day she was buried, news of Shang Qiniang's death also came out.