Of course, she couldn't be blamed for this. Although Lu Yichen had returned, as a housewife, she naturally wouldn't be able to get any information before Lu Yichen appeared.
As for her youngest son, Lu Yimin? Hehe, he couldn't be of much use.
Now, Lu Yichen had suddenly appeared in front of her, and it was at such an important occasion.
He treated this group of relatives with the posture of a male host, especially the epaulets on his shoulders. The epaulets almost blinded her eyes.
Her eldest son was diligent, conscientious, and had suffered so much. But now, he was in his thirties and only had two bars and four stars. Why should a little brat like him, who had just started out, catch up to him? Why?
Just because he had a powerful father?
If her man did not fall, if her man did not fall, how could Lu Wei have the right to do whatever he wanted?
All of this would belong to her son. All of it would belong to her son. And now, looking at her younger son who was so many years younger than him, who was actually almost the same age as him, this was a great shame, a great shame.
The more Zhang Aixia thought about it, the angrier she got. Her eyes were red. Just then, her eldest daughter-in-law poured some tea over and said, "Mom, drink some tea. AH--"
However, as soon as the tea was served, Zhang Aixia turned around and smashed it all over the floor. Then, she said with a stern face, "Drinking tea in the middle of the night, you don't want me to sleep well!"
"Do you want me to die early? Are you happy that I'm dead? Ah?"
Her eldest daughter-in-law was so scared that tears fell from her eyes. Her hands were red from the heat, but she did not dare to defend herself. She just kept apologizing and apologizing.
However, the more she acted like this, the angrier Zhang Aixia became and the more she scolded.
Meanwhile, the eldest son, Lu Yiguo, who had just returned from the parking lot outside, had a cold expression on his face. He frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
"Xiao Cui, what's wrong? Aren't you happy that it's the New Year?"
When the eldest daughter-in-law called Xiao Cui heard this... She hurriedly wiped her tears and said, "No, nothing's wrong with me. It's my fault. The weather was too cold when I came back from the outside. I wanted to pour a cup of hot water for my mother, but I accidentally lost my grip and almost burned my mother. It's all my fault. I'll go and get another cup now."
After saying that, she turned around and left. However, Lu Yiguo clearly saw that his wife's hands were red and hot to the point of blisters. Meanwhile, his mother still looked angry and wanted to skin his wife alive.
When Lu Yiguo saw this, he frowned and went forward to say, "Mother, are you alright? Xiao Cui is so careless. She can't even serve tea and water properly. I've made you suffer. Hurry up. I'll find a better nanny to take good care of you."
When Zhang Aixia heard this, she glared at her eldest son and said, "What do you mean? Why? Do you think I've wronged your wife?"
"If she can't do it well, then learn to do it well. Are nannies born with these skills?"
When Lu Yiguo heard this, his expression turned cold. Was her mother trying to imply that she wanted to raise Xiao Cui to become a nanny?
In a family like theirs, a wife was used to socialize and stabilize the family, not to do housework as a nanny. Her mother was really getting old and confused.
However, his expression did not change as he said, "It's the New Year, why are you angry with her? I just feel that you're wronged. She can't even serve tea properly and almost scalded you. As a son, I feel sorry for you."
When Zhang Aixia heard that, she glared at her eldest son. However, it was clear that her anger had subsided quite a bit.
Then, she said calmly, "That's more like it."
At this moment, Xiao Cui poured another cup of tea over and placed it on the coffee table obediently. Meanwhile, Zhang Aixia frowned again and said, "Are you blind? Can't you see that I and your brother-in-law are both here? You only poured a cup of tea?"
When Xiao Cui heard that, she hurriedly apologized and went to pour another cup of tea. When she served the tea, the blisters on the back of her hand made Lu Yiguo frown.
Zhang Aixia might have been too impatient, so she picked up the tea and drank it. However, the tea was hot, so hot that she almost threw the teacup away. So, she scolded Xiao Cui again until Lu Yiguo's face was almost black. Only then did she remember about Lu Yichen.
Without looking at her eldest son's expression, she directly asked, "Eldest son, what's wrong with that little brat Lu Yichen?"
"Why did he suddenly come back? Moreover, he already has two bars and three stars. He only has one star less than you."
When Lu Yiguo heard that, he slammed the teacup in his hand down and said, "Mom, how many times have I told you not to talk about cousin Yichen like that again?"
"What little brat? Little brat, how ugly is that? You're an aunt. Aren't you afraid that people will pay attention to you?"
When Zhang Aixia heard that, she curled her lips and said, "What kind of benefits did that rascal give you to help him speak up for him every day? Can you be more mindful? He's already in his thirties, and you still have to be his mother to worry about him. You--"
Before she could finish, Lu Yiguo stood up and said, "He's my cousin. There's no need to give me any benefits. I'll speak up for him too. Also, mom, you don't have to worry about my matters. If you have the time, just discipline Yimin properly."
Zhang Aixia was unwilling when she heard that. She said angrily, "What's wrong with Yimin? My youngest son is fine. Eldest son, what do you mean? Have you grown wings? Your mother--"
Before she could finish, Lu Yiguo said, "It's getting late. I'm tired. I'm going upstairs to rest. Mom, if you're not tired, Yimin, accompany mom and chat."
After saying that, he turned around and shouted, "Xiao Cui, get me a basin of water. I want to wash up."
Zhang Aixia watched angrily as her eldest son swaggered upstairs. She was so angry that she once again smashed the teacup on the ground.
She shouted, "You've grown up, haven't you? Huh?"
"You've actually learned to talk back to your mother, haven't you?"
...
Zhang Aixia scolded, while her youngest son, Lu Yimin, yawned sleepily and said, "Mom, you'd better save your strength. You still don't know what kind of character my brother has."
"Mom, I'm so sleepy. I'm going to sleep."
When Zhang Aixia heard that, she glared at him and said, "Sleep, sleep, sleep every day. I'm going to ask the King of Hell for an invitation tomorrow. You won't have to wake up for the rest of your life."
When Lu Yimin heard that, he said with an aggrieved look, "Mom, you're angry with big brother. Why are you throwing a tantrum at me? You even asked the King of Hell for an invitation. It's the New Year. Why don't you curse me? I'm leaving."
Zhang Aixia shouted angrily, "Come back here--"
"You've become more and more disobedient after not being at home for the past few years, haven't you? Didn't you see that little brat Lu Yichen's military rank is just a little less than your big brother's?"
"At this point, you still have the mood to sleep? If your big brother doesn't go up, you'll be finished for the rest of your life. Do you think it's possible to rely on Lu Yichen to pull you up?"