The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

Meng Wan couldn't stand listening, "You two have had enough, why don't you hope for something good?"

The two sisters turned their heads in unison, their eyes fixed on Meng Wan who was directly opposite.

Then they all said in unison: "Isn't this a good thing?"

Meng Wan: "..."

Although these words were very damaging, Meng Wan had to admit -

Without Wang, who always makes trouble out of nothing, their family would be much more harmonious and harmonious.

but--

Meng Wan gritted her teeth and ordered: "Let's just think about this in our hearts. We can't say it out loud."

The two sisters nodded, indicating that they understood.

The maids who were waiting below couldn't help but pursed their lips and snickered when they saw this.

-

Laifu has always done things neatly and neatly, and this time it was no different.

Meng Zhou really lived in a small villa in the north of the city. The villa was a property that Meng Zhou purchased three years ago.

Although the furnishings and layout of the courtyard with three entrances and three exits cannot be compared with that of Taifu's Mansion, it is more than enough for one person to live in.

Yes, according to the information obtained by Laifu,

Meng Zhou only has Meng Liang accompanying him at the moment, and there is an old woman who cooks in the house; there is no other superfluous person.

Meng Wan couldn't control herself when she heard this, so she got up and walked out.

Meng Qi stopped her, "Sister, what are you doing?"

"As soon as you two go, we will go and fetch the uncle to our place."

Meng Xian: "What if the uncle refuses to come?"

Meng Wan was stunned for a moment, then smiled narrowly at Meng Xian and said, "Then it's up to you."

Meng Xian had a bad feeling in her heart, "What do you mean?"

"Show up your unique skills and make uncle come."

Unique skill?

Meng Xian was stunned for a while, and then she slowly realized that this so-called unique skill should refer to coquettishness.

But this matter...

Can it be done by acting like a spoiled child?

she thought to herself.

-

Meng Zhou was not surprised by the visit of his three nieces. On the contrary, it seemed that they were all expected by him.

Although she had heard a lot about the rumors, Meng Wan still asked Meng Zhou again what happened.

Meng Zhou smiled bitterly and looked at Meng Liang.

Meng Liang stood up and told the ins and outs of that day in detail.

Meng Liang's voice trembled a little when he mentioned certain places.

The reason is——

When they heard Wang's fabricated words to Meng Xian, Meng Wan and Meng Qi's eyes almost burst into flames.

Meng Liang absolutely believed that if Wang would be here now,

These two girls would go up and punch her indiscriminately.

After Meng Liang finished speaking, he quickly retreated, not forgetting to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

No wonder the master often says that the three girls of the second master are capable.

This majestic and compelling aura is really not something ordinary people can have.

Meng Zhou's face was full of shame, "Wang has always been like this for so many years. I took into account the kindness of the Prime Minister and tolerated it again and again, but it only encouraged her arrogant temper."

"Xianxian, it's uncle who feels sorry for you and has wronged you."

Meng Xian knew that this was the Wang family's problem, and there was no way he would vent his anger on his uncle.

"Uncle, where do you start talking about this? You have loved me the most since childhood, and there is no way you can ever feel sorry for me."

"No matter what happens to Mr. Wang, you are still my uncle, and we are the relatives who broke the bones and connected the tendons."

Subconsciously, Meng Xian did not call Aunt Wang, and Meng Zhou was aware of this.

After a long sigh, Meng Zhou also expressed an idea he had made up in his mind these past few days.

"I plan to make peace with the Wang family."

???

The three sisters were hit hard by the words "heli" and their heads were pounded with big eyes and small eyes, and they couldn't even speak out the words.

Meng Zhou, on the other hand, looked at his three lovely nieces and smiled fondly, "What? Are you scared to death?"

Meng Wan swallowed, "Uncle, why did you suddenly decide to divorce?"

"It's not sudden; if there is no intention to reconcile, I will not move out of the house."

"In the past few decades, I didn't know what kind of life I was living. Now I don't know how much life I have left, so I just want to follow my own heart."

Meng Qi was the most considerate, "Uncle, if you break up rashly, rumors will inevitably spread among the people. Furthermore, can Mrs. Wang be willing? She and Meng Lin are orphans and widowed. In the eyes of others, they will be pitiful. When the time comes, they will turn around and accuse us of being cruel."

Meng Zhou waved his hand, "I will make it clear to Mrs. Wang that I have left all my savings over the years and the farm and shop at home to the two of them, which is enough for them to have enough food and clothing for their lower bodies."

"As for the rumors outside, I can't care that much. Life only lasts a few decades. It took me decades to figure out whether to live for yourself or for others to see."

Before Meng Wan and the others could digest the matter of reconciliation, Meng Zhou made another surprising statement.

"I have become tired after serving as an official for these years;"

"Recently, for some reason, I always dream about Jiangnan and my ancestral home."

"The fallen leaves have returned to their roots. I will find a suitable time to bid farewell to the Holy Father and return home in the near future."

Meng Wan's eyes widened in disbelief, "Uncle, please think twice. It's not easy for you to get to where you are today..."

Meng Zhou's eyes were firm, "I have thought twice about it. Although Liangyuan is good, it is not a home of long-term love."

"I have long had enough of being an official; now, I just want to go back to Jiangnan, eat cakes from Dayazhai, drink fine wine from Yipinlou, read and practice calligraphy in my free time, and spend my remaining years peacefully among the fragrance of books."

"I have been walking alone in the officialdom until today, and I have seen everything; the glory, wealth, power and titles are all fleeting."

It’s hard to leave the homeland, the fallen leaves return to their roots,

The three sisters can all understand Meng Zhou's mood.

Meng Wan collected her thoughts and said with a smile: "As long as you are willing to go back, uncle, that would be the best thing. Daddy is looking forward to fishing at the lake and playing chess under the trees with you again."

Meng Zhou's eyes were full of tenderness.

Didn't he look forward to it day and night?

Meng Qi suddenly remembered something and said seriously: "Wait, uncle, where is Meng Lin?"

"You and the Wang family can reconcile and have nothing to do with each other; but Meng Lin is your daughter after all, and she is not married to anyone yet, so don't you care about her anymore?"

"Ah."

Meng Zhou's lips first revealed a sneer, then he looked away and said nothing.

That way, it seemed that she really didn't care about Meng Lin at all.

Meng Wan was even more confused.

Things that had puzzled her since she was a child came to mind again.

……

Although Meng Wan grew up in the south of the Yangtze River and Meng Zhou's family lived in the capital, they didn't meet many times.

But even during the few times they met during the Chinese New Year, she noticed a lot of strange things.

The uncle is very fond of the three sisters and responds to their requests;

But only towards his only biological daughter Meng Lin, he was extremely cold and indifferent.

It's not to say harsh treatment, but generally speaking, they don't look like father and daughter.

The daughter is not close to her father, and the father shows no concern for her.

No matter how strange it looks.