Zhulan couldn't help but laugh out loud. Since the last time Lady Li cried and Zhou Shuren lost his temper, Zhou Shuren had become more than just a strict father. Everyone at home was afraid of him. Ming Teng, despite being unruly, would run against the wall to escape at the sight of Grandpa's stern face. But thinking about it, Zhou Shuren's education of the eldest son was also a way to temper Lady Li's character, all for her sake. With this in mind, the gratitude made the tea taste even sweeter.
Lady Li's intuition became sharper. As soon as the head of the household stayed in the main room, she knew trouble was coming. After tidying up the kitchen, she ran back to the room and secretly started teaching Ming Teng to write, to avoid being punished by the head of the household for not remembering at night. Now she was forced to use her brain.
Zhulan was in a good mood all day, but when the children who went to the clan school in the evening returned, her mood was no longer pleasant.
