Chapter 519: Lack of Table Manners (2) (2/2)
Her aunt-in-law, He Ying, was in the room. She gave a little cough, glanced at Matriarch He, and smiled.
“Mother, it won’t be too good if you speak later. Let me take the burden off your hands and be the bad person.”
The matriarch thought about it for a moment before nodding.
Chu Lian was led into the warm room by a maidservant.
She then greeted them both as a junior family member.
Matriarch He was seated in the middle with Muxiang behind her, earnestly massaging the matriarch’s shoulders.
“Sanlang’s wife, there are no strangers here. Have a seat.”
The edges of Chu Lian’s mouth curved upwards. After thanking the matriarch for her kindness, she took an empty seat on the matriarch’s right side.
“Has Sanlang come back yet?”
“My husband mentioned that he would be having dinner outside and that he’ll be home late tonight.”
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Matriarch He asked a few more superficial questions, clearly trying to make some small talk, before falling silent.
Eldest Madam He Ying was getting a little impatient. She gauged the matriarch’s mood from her expression first, before her eyes darted from side to side. She interrupted the conversation as if she had just thought of something, “Mother, if I remember correctly, your birthday is coming soon. Are we going to hold a large celebration this year?”
Chu Lian glanced at her aunt-in-law with her eyebrows raised slightly. While her lips were obviously raised into a smile, He Ying had a weird feeling as if Chu Lian had already seen through her motives long before she had even mentioned it.
The matriarch showed a bitter smile in response to the question, “Dalang’s recent divorce hasn’t reflected well on our house. Let’s forget about celebrating my birthday this year, it’s not a major milestone anyway. When the time comes, we can just have a nice reunion dinner with family. Besides, our estate is lacking in funds now, it’s better if we save more.”
He Ying let out a startled expression, “Mother, how can that do? Even if we’re low on funds, we’d rather save more from our daily spending than just let your birthday pass without a proper celebration! Don’t you agree, Sanlang’s wife!?”
A faint smile hung on Chu Lian’s face, but she didn’t answer her aunt-in-law’s question.
Chu Lian’s indifference and refusal to take the bait made He Ying extremely vexed.
A new idea sparked in He Ying’s mind and she changed strategies, “Mother, how about this? Tell me how much our estate needs. If the amount is within my capabilities, I’ll help to make up for it, alright? No matter what, you must be able to have a proper birthday celebration.”
He Ying shot Muxiang a look while speaking.
Muxiang looked at the matriarch awkwardly, and the matriarch helplessly glared at He Ying.
“Miss Ying, do you really think your mother is that useless? To actually need your contributions? Let me tell you frankly, our estate is indeed severely lacking in funds. A large part of it is due to Madam Zou, but we’re not in as dire a state as you think. Besides, we still have Sanlang’s wife’s Guilin Restaurant helping to keep us afloat. Once Guilin Restaurant reopens, we’ll be able to survive this period of hardship just fine.”
Chu Lian was laughing inside. After the many twists and turns, they had finally moved on to the main topic. It had truly been tough on this mother-daughter pair.