After the zombies traveled through time, they were tricked by the villain into becoming a stepmother

Even though we know that the eldest son was wrong at the beginning, the second son is indeed a difficult person to please!

It is understandable that he was hunted down for no reason and wanted to take revenge after returning to Beijing, but what good person would be so cruel as to beat his own eldest brother to the point that he could not walk?

Not to mention that he later pressed on step by step and kicked the eldest son off the throne, and also directly cut off all the forces under his control.

This second son is really like his biological father in every aspect, from his character to his methods. He doesn't look cruel at ordinary times, but once he strikes, every move is life-threatening!

Alas, one has to make up one's mind. As a father, he can't just watch his second son kill his eldest son, right?

Shen Mufeng understood the fact that Zhennanhou couldn't answer. He was used to the old man's partiality since he was a child, so he didn't feel uncomfortable.

But this guy has a temper as well as ability. He was too lazy to pretend to be a loving father and a filial son, so he just served tea and sent the guest away.

"My general's mansion is small and the food is simple. I won't keep you here in vain. Go back before it gets dark. I won't keep any food for you."

This was how he was treated when Chuchu chased him out just now. Now, after repeating two sentences exactly, he felt much better.

Being chased out by his son so blatantly, Shen Yunchuan was furious but had no idea what to do. Who made him unable to control his son?

Unless he could be shameless enough to go to the government and sue Shen Mufeng for being disobedient and unfilial, otherwise what was wrong with him not bothering to care about him when he could set up a household and earn a future for himself?

After making such a wasted trip, Shen Yunchuan didn't have time to finish what he wanted to say. He could only return to the Zhennan Marquis Mansion with a frown and full of resentment.

With his head downcast and eyebrows drooping, he stepped into the threshold of his home with heavy steps. He walked all the way to the main hall of Cangwu Courtyard where his father lived in the east and sat down. It was time for dinner.

The old marquis sat at the dinner table, full of energy and enjoying his meal. He pretended not to see his troublesome son who had been confused for half his life.

Grab your favorite braised pork trotter and chew it until your mouth is full of oil and fragrance.

"Dad, I'm back."

Baji, Baji, Baji.

"Alas, today I finally managed to save face and run over there, but the stubborn second brother didn't even let me explain myself and sent me back. I am his biological father after all, not someone I picked up on the street, and yet I didn't even get to have dinner with him."

Baji, Baji, Baji.

"I know, he thinks I'm biased. But Dad, tell me, I'm his biological father, but I'm also the eldest brother's biological father! The two brothers are fighting to the death, what do you want me to do?"

Baji, Baji, Baji.

"father!"

Perhaps the old marquis was eating too happily and the smacking sounds were too loud, which finally annoyed his own son who was immersed in his own sorrow.

He slammed the table hard and vented all the anger he had felt at his own son on his own father.

"Can't you just listen to me? That braised pork knuckle is more important than your own son, right? Can you put it aside for now?"

The old marquis, with white hair and beard and a ruddy face, finally gave his son a kind look.

"What do you want to hear from me, old man? I've told you everything I should have said many years ago. You refuse to listen, what else do you want from me?

My braised pork knuckle is definitely more important than you. It can fill my stomach. Can you?

I told you a long time ago that you have to be open-minded. Your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Don't worry about them, you will enjoy your happiness.

You have been confused for most of your life, but you are still clinging to your big son and are unwilling to let go. You are just asking for trouble. What can an old man do?

You, you, you will probably still be a confused ghost until you grow old and die!"

After angrily arguing for a few paragraphs, he continued to take a bite of the pig's trotter and sip some wine, and the little taste came up immediately.

"........."

How could Shen Yunchuan not know that what his father said made sense?

But his eldest son was the one he had invested countless efforts in raising, and he was the one on whom all his hopes were pinned. He was not just a cat or a dog, so how could he just give him up?

Ugh!

"Dad, why don't you find some free time one day to talk to the second brother? I don't expect him to be friendly with Xingfeng, I just want him to show mercy and let his eldest brother go."

"I'm not going!"

The old marquis's face turned cold. He put down the pork knuckle and touched the towel on the table. He wiped the oil off his hands carelessly and snorted twice.

"Shen Mufeng was taught by me, an old man. I know better than you what kind of character that little bastard is. He has been arrogant since he was young. He has the wildness of a wolf and the protection of his nest of a dog.

But once he is bitten back, do you expect him to come back after he has fallen out with you? Stop dreaming about getting a wife and thinking about beautiful things."

After saying this, he glanced in the direction of Xiyuan with some sarcasm in his eyes.

"Don't you always think that Shen Xingfeng is well taken care of by you? I am an old man who is murderous and cold-blooded? Then you can continue to live your life with your good son and grandson, and don't bother me!"

"father!"

"Get lost now. I'm getting angry just looking at you, a loser. Go back to Xiyuan and be your filial son and loving father. I don't want to bother with you anymore."

"Old Qian, come here quickly and drive this little bastard away! He looks so sad all day long, it really affects my appetite!"

The old master gave an order and the old butler came in response.

The old man walked with a limp, the scar on his face still looking creepy. He stood in front of Shen Yunchuan with a ferocious look on his face, immediately bringing out his childhood fears.

"Master, please, don't ask me to take action."

"Uncle Qian, just stand there and don't move. I'll walk by myself!"

He stood up swiftly. After being kicked out by his own son, the poor Marquis of Zhennan was kicked out by his own father. He was caught between two odds and had no place to complain. In the end, he could only return to his own territory pitifully.

Well, the Zhennan Marquis Mansion covers quite a large area.

So it was divided into two houses, the East and the West.

The old marquis lives in the east, and the family of Zhennan Marquis lives in the west. Don't ask why the layout is so weird, the reason is that the old marquis is a pervert.

This old man was very brave and good at fighting when he was young. He relied on his own strength to fight his way out of the battlefield for the already impoverished Shen family.

But it was a pity that perhaps it was because of his heavy sins of killing that he had a weak relationship with love. He and his wife, who was born as a princess of the royal family, never had a harmonious relationship in their life. And he and his only legitimate son never had the kind of fatherly love and filial piety that other families had.

Even when Shen Mufeng was still young, before he got close to his grandfather, the old man wished he could be alone.