A flash of displeasure flashed in Yu Qianqian's eyes, "Since he's almost healed, why are you still occupying your father's land?"

She thought that Lord Zhan Han had not been able to visit her in time these days because Yan Zhengling was pestering Lord Zhan Han.

Zhan Su said coldly, "My mommy is sick. Do you think she has the strength to hold my dad hostage and prevent him from leaving?"

The implication is that Yan Zhengling did not occupy Zhan Hanjue and refused to let him go.

At this time, Lord Zhan Han, who was in the bedroom, heard the noise outside and walked out with his long legs in perfect proportions.

Seeing Yu Qianqian and Zhan Tingcheng, Zhan Hanjue was slightly startled.

"Dad, Mom..." Zhan Hanjue couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, and couldn't hide the joy in his voice.

"Jueer, you have lost weight."

Yu Qianqian said resentfully, "This Yan Zhengling is sick. There are so many servants in the house, so you can't take care of her personally. You have to take good care of your health. You are my mother's darling."

"Han Jue." Zhanting City was also very happy.

But Yu Qianqian felt very distressed when she saw Zhan Hanjue's haggard face.

The corners of Zhantingcheng's lips twitched, expressing deep agreement.

Zhan Hanjue looked at his father, who was in trouble, and then at his mother, who was full of evil spirits, with a smile on his face.

Zhan Hanjue smiled and said, "I don't worry about other people taking care of her."

"The residents of the village told me that you doted on your wife to an extent. I didn't believe it at first. Now it seems that the rumors must be true. Jue'er, you can't pamper a woman. Be careful of the day she rides on your head to do something.

If you do it with authority, you will regret it."

He just likes to see the feathers in full swing.

Yu Qianqian looked at Zhan Hanjue distressedly and said, "Yan Zhengling is in poor health and can't even take care of herself, so how can I take good care of you. Jue'er, my mother has decided to betroth Zhuma to you as my concubine."

His father, who had been accommodating his mother for a long time, had formed the mindset that women are strong and men are weak, and now he was promoted to a happy rake.

Zhan Hanjue thought of Zheng Ling who was lying in bed and was not angry at all. He said seductively, "I would be happy if Zheng Ling could bully me."

Zhan Hanjue looked at Zhan Tingcheng almost pleadingly, and Zhan Tingcheng hurriedly rescued his son. "Qianqian, Yan Zhengling is not in good health. It is not appropriate for you to say these words at this time."

Yu Qianqian shut up angrily.

Zhan Hanjue immediately resisted strongly, "Mom, I can't accept your traditional and pedantic feudal ideas in Yujiazhai. Please don't impose such ignorant ideas on me."

Yu Qianqian said angrily: "How can this be called pedantic feudalism? Who of your grandfather's generation, with some respectability, has three wives and four concubines?"

He quickly changed the subject and said, "Mom, has your muscle atrophy been examined by a doctor? What did the doctor say?"

Yu Qianqian said bitterly: "Your mother's life is not as delicate as your wife's. Isn't it just muscle atrophy? She won't die."

A rustling sound came from the bedroom.

Zhan Hanjue was afraid that if Zheng Ling heard Yu Qianqian's words, it would arouse Zheng Ling's sentimental heart.

Lord Zhan Han: "..."

The bedroom door opened suddenly, and Zheng Ling walked out wearing thin home clothes.

The thin face is as big as a palm, and the white skin is translucent and smooth. Because during the illness, the spirit seemed weak, but the smile was very beautiful.

Zhan Hanjue hurried over and said distressedly: "Zheng Ling, be careful of catching a cold. Go back to bed and lie down."

Zheng Ling looked at Yu Qianqian, and the daughter-in-law's nervousness overflowed from her body when she saw her parents-in-law. She was a little at a loss and said: "Brother Jue, why didn't you tell me that your parents were back?"


Chapter completed!