The Wealthy Eldest Sister Rules Supreme

“You rabbit, scram, don’t block the view here!”

From inside the room, Mrs. Wen’s angry roar could be heard.

She was clearly mistaking Zhuang Qingning’s figure for Zhuang Yutian and Zhuang Yucheng, the two brothers, and she vented her anger by throwing her teacup.

“Miss Ning, is everything okay?”

Zhuang Yutian was shocked too. Thinking that this happened because of his mistake, which almost hurt Zhuang Qingning with the thrown tea cup, his face was filled with guilt. But at this moment, he didn’t know what to say, he could only sigh deeply.

“I’m fine.” Zhuang Qingning shook her head and said, “Looking at how things are now, I’m afraid Aunt Wen is extremely angry, it will take some time for her to calm down.”

“Yes.” Zhuang Yutian nodded. “My mother has always had quite a temper. When she’s in a good mood, she could still manage to vex you to the extent that you wish to just disappear. Now it’s even worse.”

“Seeing this outburst won’t subside any time soon. It’s okay, we’ll leave it at this today and come back tomorrow.”

“When you two come tomorrow, I suggest you don’t come alone. If need be, bring your wives and siblings along. With more people around, it might help.” Zhuang Qingning suggested.

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yutian’s eyes lit up.

How didn’t he think of this idea before? Having caused trouble and angered Mrs. Wen so much, anything they say now would probably only upset her more.

However, if their wives were to come, things might get better. Just like when they first got married, Mrs. Wen might have been tough and eccentric, but she was much kinder to their wives than them. Not to mention the kids, she would occasionally even show a smiling face.

With their wives soothing her and the children playing and laughing around, all anger could probably dissipate.

“That’s a good idea.” After praising Zhuang Yutian, he turned to Zhuang Yucheng and said, “Brother, you should also bring your wife and kids tomorrow. We’ll come as two families.”

“Sure,” Zhuang Yucheng nodded, “We’ll all come tomorrow.”

“However, for now, let’s pay a visit to Zhuang Ruman. This matter was instigated by him, we cannot let him off easy.”

Zhuang Yutian, who was usually calm and avoided quarrels, always letting small things slide, agreed this time, “Let’s go, I’m coming with you.”

This scheme fell on their shoulders, and they were manipulated openly. If they did not voice their objections, Zhuang Ruman would probably think they were fools, unaware that they were being played.

This kind of humiliation Zhuang Yutian couldn’t endure.

“Miss Ning, wait for the news. If I don’t beat him into a pig’s head, I’ll change my last name!” said Zhuang Yucheng, “Uncle will vent this anger for you.”

Without waiting for Zhuang Qingning’s response, Zhuang Yucheng strode out of the courtyard.

Zhuang Yutian hurriedly followed his brother after saying goodbye to Zhuang Qingning.

As impulsive as he was, he was physically strong with a heavy hand. It was only right to teach Zhuang Ruman a lesson, but if he lost his restraint and something happened, it would not be appropriate.

He had to catch up quickly and keep an eye on things. Not only should they get the better of him, but they also needed to ensure they didn’t give them anything to use against them.

After seeing Zhuang Yutian and Zhuang Yucheng leave the courtyard one after another, Zhuang Qingning went to check on the tofu factory.

The tofu had already been shipped where it needed to go. Zhuang Mingliang was currently having people clean the tofu pot and molds, while also soaking the beans for grinding tofu that evening.

Zhuang Mingliang worked diligently and meticulously, and the people Zhuang Yonghe had recruited were all honest, hardworking people who were very motivated to work.

Zhuang Qingning looked around and was very satisfied with everything.

After leaving the tofu factory, Zhuang Qingning couldn’t help but peek into the room where Mrs. Wen was staying.

After all, Mrs. Wen was older. If she got sick from her anger, it would not be good. Moreover, Zhuang Qingning was involved in this doings, so she definitely couldn’t ignore it.

Zhuang Qingning decided to go in and take a look, perhaps console her a bit, explain the reasons, so as to avoid further distance between Mrs. Wen and her two sons because of Zhuang Ruman, not to mention the unnecessary anger they would have had to endure.

To avoid being thrown cups like before, Zhuang Qingning spoke before peeking in, “Aunt Wen, are you in there?”

There was no response inside the room.

“I’ll come in then, okay?” Zhuang Qingning asked tentatively again.

“Don’t you have legs? And the door isn’t locked. If you want to come in, just come inside. Stop making such a fuss.” Mrs. Wen’s impatient voice rang out.

If she could still talk sarcastically and sounded energetic, then it meant she was fine.

Zhuang Qingning felt somewhat relieved, she stepped in, smiling broadly.

“You’re smiling like that, did you find a money bag or something? You’re grinning from ear to ear!” Mrs. Wen was still in a bad mood, she even shot a glance at Zhuang Qingning.

“Actually, I didn’t find a money bag. It’s just that the words you said earlier, Aunt Wen, were almost identical to those you said when I first came to you about leasing the tofu factory.”

Zhuang Qingning was laughing, “As soon as you said those words just now, I immediately remembered the matter of renting the tofu factory, and couldn’t help but want to laugh.”

“Are you laughing at my bad temper?” Mrs. Wen snorted coldly, “What’s funny about this? I’m an old lady and I have lived such a long life. Also, my bad temper in the village is nothing new, it’s known to all. What’s there to laugh about?”

“I’m not laughing at your temper, Aunt Wen. It’s just that I find it funny that it’s always these same phrases you say over and over again. It feels like…”

Zhuang Qingning blinked her eyes, “It feels like you’re saying it on purpose, and you’re worried you might forget, so you keep reminding yourself and unconsciously speak the same words.”

Mrs. Wen was taken aback for a moment.

After a while, she shot a glance at Zhuang Qingning, “Do you know about this too?”

“Of course I do.” Zhuang Qingning smiled, “Aunt Wen, don’t forget, I’ve told you before, I am just like you, I understand your feelings, and I know why.”

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wen pursed her lips.

Her stern and impatient expression gradually disappeared. It was replaced by melancholy and helplessness before she let out a sigh of resignation.

Zhuang Qingning realized she had hit a nerve.

“Aunt Wen.” Zhuang Qingning said softly, “I know you’ve been like this for too many years and it may be hard to change, but this temperament ultimately harms you and Uncle Yutian and Uncle Yucheng.. Why not try to change a little bit for everyone’s happiness?”