He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Why are you sitting on the sofa like an uncle? Quickly clear the coffee table for me!"

After giving orders to the servants, Mrs. Ao turned around and shouted at Mr. Ao, who was sitting on the sofa and still having a bad temper.

Master Ao is really going to be pissed off. Now that he has a daughter-in-law, he doesn't like him anymore.

But Mr. Ao doesn’t dare to be disobedient! Reluctantly, he started to clear away the fruit plate on the coffee table.

"Sir, please sit down and I'll take care of it."

The old deacon on the side knelt down to help and spoke to Mr. Ao in a low voice.

"Every day, I don't know if I am still the head of the Ao family."

Mr. Ao bit the snow pear in his hand hard, and looked at Mrs. Ao, who turned back to command the servants with her arms akimbo, complaining to the old deacon.

The old deacon who was cleaning up the coffee table muttered to himself: You didn't choose your wife yourself. The old man refused to allow you to marry her, saying that you couldn't surrender, but you still didn't believe it and went against it. Now it's okay! He was crushed to death by his wife.

The old deacon complained. After finishing his complaint, he wiped the edge of the table and kindly reminded Mr. Ao, "If His Highness Sai'an comes later, please don't show your face. If Madam gets angry, she will definitely pinch your ears in front of us."

"Cough cough cough..."

Mr. Ao, who was eating snow pear, coughed violently and almost choked.

He was just thinking about how to establish the authority of his father-in-law for Sai'an and his other daughter-in-law. The old deacon's sudden words startled him, and his ears started to hurt. He could imagine Mrs. Ao twisting them. In the scene where he had his ears broken and cursed, if his ears were actually pinched in front of his daughter-in-law, he would be very embarrassed.

Mr. Ao quickly picked up the water on the coffee table and drank several gulps to calm down his shock, and quickly retracted his little thoughts.

The old deacon knew his master so well that he would remind him, otherwise he would definitely seek death soon.

"Where are the snacks? Are they all ready?"

Mrs. Ao shouted and rushed to the kitchen in a hurry.

Mr. Ao, who was biting the snow pear hard, tasted very delicious. Mrs. Ao usually didn't care about him so much. When her son and daughter-in-law came back, she not only arranged it in person but also worked around early in the morning. She was so jealous.

The old deacon who was cleaning the coffee table glanced at Mr. Ao. When he saw him biting the snow pear unwillingly, he knew that he was jealous. He continued to clear the table as if he didn't see him. Anyway, it wasn't once or twice.

At about 9:30 in the morning, the Ao family was finally cleaned and snacks and drinks were prepared, and they were waiting for Brother Ao Olen to take his wife home.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was not until half past ten that Os and Oren had not arrived home yet.

"Oh, can't you just sit down? It's so distracting to me as you walk around."

Mr. Ao, who was sitting on the sofa, patted the place next to him and said to Mrs. Ao, who had been pacing back and forth.

"Shut up and don't disturb me."

Mrs. Ao directly criticized Mr. Ao, and Mr. Ao, who was already anxious, hit the muzzle of the gun.

"you……"

Mr. Ao was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he covered his chest with his hands.

The old deacon reached out and patted Mr. Ao on the back out of habit, which made him numb.

As for the servants standing in rows, they all said: I can't see anything, I don't know anything.

"Why aren't you back yet? It's almost lunch time."

Mrs. Ao stopped her anxious walking back and forth and glanced at the sky outside the window. The sun was getting bigger and bigger, indicating that it was almost eleven o'clock.

She suddenly turned around and told the old deacon, "Go and order the kitchen so that lunch can be prepared."

"Yes."

The old deacon took the order and hurried to the kitchen.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Ao complained, covering his growling stomach, "You woke me up early in the morning, and you didn't even prepare breakfast for me, but now you prepare lunch for them."

"What are they, they are not your sons!"

Mrs. Ao immediately gave Mr. Ao a knife in the eyes.

Mr. Ao was so angry that he was speechless. I dare say that everything he said was wrong.

"My son hasn't come back for so long, but you, as a father, only think about eating. You never thought that your daughter-in-law is unwilling to follow your son home. Our son will be a bachelor in the future."

Mrs. Ao was angry but scolded Mr. Ao again.

Mr. Ao didn't have a good temper after hearing this, and choked Mrs. Ao, "What daughter-in-law doesn't want to follow those two brats home? I don't know if something happened on the road. How high is the chance of a car accident during rush hour?" .”

"You, you, you, you're the one who's been stabbed a thousand times, what are you talking about?"

Mrs. Ao slapped Mr. Ao on top of his head, almost giving him a heart attack.

Mr. Ao also knew that what he said was too much. No matter how angry he was, he could not curse his own son like this. He raised his hand to stop the fight and said, "Okay, okay, I'll shut up, I'll shut up."

"What do you want to do if you don't shut up and curse my son?"

The furious Mrs. Ao slapped Mr. Ao on the head again and shouted.

Mr. Ao, who knew he was in the wrong, did not dare to hide. He sat down and beat Mrs. Ao honestly, and did not dare to cry out when the beating hurt.

He now desperately wanted his sons to get home early to divert their attention, otherwise he would be beaten into a pig's head.

God probably heard what Mr. Ao was thinking. The servants who were waiting outside ran back happily, rushed into the hall and shouted, "Madam, madam, the eldest and second young masters are back."

"Oh, it's true!"

Mrs. Ao stopped beating Mr. Ao and hurriedly ran outside the villa.

Mr. Ao followed without interest, but he did not dare to go too far away from Mrs. Ao. He was afraid that Mrs. Ao would not see him and follow her and yell at him, which would make him lose face.

At this time, outside the big iron gate of the villa.

Sai'an, who was still sitting in the car, was so regretful. Why did he agree to go home with Oren out of his mind?

Sai'an, are you sick? Master Ao obviously doesn't want to see you, why are you here?

Sai'an in the back seat of the car cursed himself and wanted to go back to the palace to find Ye Miao, but he didn't have a car and couldn't go back at all.

Sai'an helped his forehead.

"Physical discomfort?"

Oren had already come to the back seat, opened the car door for Sian, and bent down to ask questions.

Sai'an raised his head and looked at Oren angrily, but said nothing.

Oren could tell at a glance that Sai'an regretted it, and his expression was a little lonely.

He suppressed the strangeness in his heart and pretended to be calm and said to Sai'an in the car, "If you don't want to go in, let's leave now."

"Well, how can this be done? Madam has been looking forward to it for a long time. She got up early in the morning to organize things. If you take His Highness away, Madam will be very sad." The bodyguard who came out to greet Oren said nervously.

Oren ignored the bodyguard and bent down to look at Sai'an in the back seat, "If you say you're leaving, I'll take you back now."

Sai'an naturally wanted to leave, but when he heard the bodyguard say that Mrs. Ao had been waiting for them for a long time, he couldn't say the words that came to his lips.

Mrs. Ao had always been very kind to him, never looked down on him, and even helped him educate Oren, so he didn't have the nerve to go back like this.

"Don't worry about what he says, you can leave if you want." Oren added.

Sai'an grabbed his clothes and hesitated, biting his lips, which showed his confusion.

In the end, Sai'an got up and got out of the back seat, reluctantly staying for Mrs. Ao's sake.

Oren breathed a sigh of relief and offered his arms to Sian.

Sai'an didn't want to hug him, but it was etiquette, so he could only put his hand on Oren's arm.

In the car above, Os also got out of the car and opened the door for Rank.

Rank looked a little hesitant, and after a while he got out of the car and stood next to Os. He hugged Os's arm nervously, his heart beating wildly.

He looked at the luxurious villa in front of him and the spacious and beautiful courtyard. He became more and more nervous and his palms were sweaty.

"My parents are both very talkative."

Os comforts Rank.

The anxious Rank nodded and hugged Os's arm tightly.

"Son!"

Mrs. Ao came out, and the first thing she saw was Ao Si standing in the middle of the big iron gate, and she was very happy.

Especially when she saw someone else around Aos, she recognized that it was her daughter-in-law and was so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.

But she was a little confused as she hurried out. She had heard that Lan Ying had short hair, but she was very pretty, and she was a great beauty. But why did the person in front of her look so boyish, and her appearance was more of a cute type? No number.

This..., what's going on?

Mrs. Ao's speed out of the big iron gate did not slow down, and she looked at Rank with a blank look in her eyes.

Aos also saw the look in his mother's eyes and raised his eyebrows. Why is his expression so strange?