"But I'm a man." Ning Siyu still couldn't help retorting in a low voice, a man should look like a man.

A smile appeared in Shan Bohan's eyes, "If you're a man, you shouldn't be so fussy."

After hearing this sentence, the young man thought about it, he is not a woman, so it's okay to touch her, let alone the two of them are newlyweds now.

The two walked on the Shan family's ancestral house, which revealed an ancient atmosphere. Rows of towering trees stood on both sides of the road, and small houses were clearly visible.

"The design of the ancient times has been continued here, even if it is modernized, it has not changed. After all, this is the foundation of supporting the head of the Shan family. Young people rarely come back. These houses usually live with warriors from the lineage of the head of the Shan family."As if he knew what the boy was thinking, Shan Bohan gently told him everything about the Shan family while leading him away.

The servants following them were very surprised when they heard the young patriarch introduce everything about the Shan family to the new lady. At the same time, they also knew that the young patriarch attached great importance to the new lady.stand up.

They are Shan Bohan's servants, so they naturally know what should be done and what should not be inquired about.

Ning Siyu seriously digested everything about the Shan family, and the man who hugged him should be pretty good, and hurriedly threw this kind of trust to the back of his mind, it is impossible to trust others with a little benefit, Ning Ziqu is aBest example.

Shan Bohan is not worried at all about the young man's vigilance, after all he is very confident in himself, not to mention that this person is his future "partner", there will be a lot of fun in the future.

When they came to the main building, when the two walked in, they saw a group of people sitting in rows, the top ones were of course the head of the family and the mistress.

Shan Bohan's father, Shan Xiongxin, is a tall and tough old man. He wears a white robe, has piercing eyebrows, and is not particularly handsome, but he will never be ignored by people. Even if he is over sixty,But he looked about fifty years old, and there was a dignified and elegant woman sitting beside him.

"Father, mother." Shan Bohan led Ning Siyu to kneel down, and the latter yelled after him showing a cute look.

"Get up." Shan Xiongxin said in a serious voice.

Ning Siyu stood still without making a sound, while the middle-aged man on the side was already a little displeased and said, "What time is this, to let a group of elders wait for you here, is it plausible?"

Shan Bohan had a faint smile on his face, and when he was about to refute, the mistress of the house had already said, "What's the age now, what's wrong with going to bed late? Don't you think you were ridiculous when you were young, Second Uncle?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the person known as the second uncle just snorted and said nothing, followed by offering tea, probably because of the relationship between the head of the house, no one dared to make things difficult, after all, they all knew that the singleBohan's method.

"Tonight is a family banquet." Shan Xiongxin left after saying such a sentence, obviously to let Ning Siyu meet Shan Bohan's brothers and sisters.

The face of the mistress of the Shan family remained unchanged, but her smile became much lighter. Others found that the head of the family had gone, and chose to leave instead of staying any longer. Some wives showed mocking expressions on their faces.It's not like he can't control his husband.

Qin Suya, the mistress of the Shan family, was wearing a simple cheongsam, and the years had left deep marks on her face. She waved to Shan Bohan and the two, "Go down, Siyu stay." It was obvious that something needed to be done.Say.

"Mom." Shan Bohan yelled one word, obviously a little strange about his mother's behavior.

Qin Suya said with a serious face, "Even though he is a man, he is still your wife, and you must know everything about the inner house, otherwise how will you host the banquet in the future?"

"You go back first, mom won't do anything." Ning Siyu also knew that he was a man, but he was also someone else's wife. This couldn't be changed at all, and he had to face the matter in the inner house.

Qin Suya took Ning Siyu back to her residence, and even explained to him the complicated interpersonal relationships, "I'm old, and I'll leave the rest to you young people."

"As for other irrelevant people, you don't need to pay attention, just fight back." There are some things she can't say in front of her daughter-in-law, after all, this is Chi Guoguo's slap in the face.

Ning Siyu showed a sincere smile on his face, "Mom, don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you." This man must love his son very much, otherwise how could he be so kind to himself.

Sure enough, a smile appeared on Qin Suya's face when she finished her sentence, "Mom didn't mean that, but some things in the inner house are more complicated than you think. When the wedding date is over, you can go with Bo Han and don't stay behind."Come down." Originally, the newcomers in the inner house needed to stay and learn some rules and management, but because Qin Suya loves her son, she didn't intend to embarrass Ning Siyu at all.

"En." Ning Siyu didn't know the twists and turns, so he obediently obeyed the orders of the mistress in front of him, and even raised some puzzled things.

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was surprisingly harmonious, and there was no such dispute as in the past, but Qin Suya let them go after saying something.

In Ning Siyu's previous life, he lived in Ning's family since he was a child, but he really didn't understand some things about the inner house. He didn't expect it to be so complicated. Fortunately, he had a good mother-in-law, which saved him many unnecessary troubles.

"Young Madam." The servant was waiting at the gate, and when he saw the young man coming out, he called softly.

"Take me back." Even though he remembered the way, he still needed someone to lead the way.

This person is Shan Bohan's confidant, and he was deliberately left to wait for Ning Siyu, which shows the man's intentions, but when they were heading towards their destination, they met a young woman.

The young woman was wearing a red dress. When she saw Ning Siyu, she led her servants to meet her, "Sister-in-law is back so soon?" Her voice was sharp, and she glanced up and down at the boy.

Ning Siyu responded coldly, "What's the matter?" He didn't want to talk too much with some women in the inner house, so as not to cause unnecessary disputes. Of course, if they came to provoke him automatically, he would not let it go.

"What? You put on airs like a young mistress just after getting married?" the young woman asked with a somewhat unfriendly expression.

When Ning Siyu was about to say something, the servants at the side had already answered, "Young Madam has to hurry back."

With a sound of "slap...", the young woman slapped him directly, and the latter's face was slapped to the side, "What are you, when is it your turn to speak?"

The outside world has been modernized, but the ancient martial arts family still retains certain traditions, and there is no rule without rules. This is the distinction between their superiority and inferiority that has been handed down from ancient times.

"He's not a thing. It's up to the owner to beat a dog." The young man's voice was extraordinarily cold, his eyes flashed with indifference, full of a little bit of coldness.

The young woman sharply retorted, "Are you the master? It's just a commodity like a woman, even worse than a woman. At least a woman can give birth to a child, but what about you? You can't even lay an egg."It's very mean, and no one with a brain would say it.

Ning Siyu's face was ugly. He stretched out his hand to beat him, but the latter stepped back quickly and continued to sarcastically, "What? Am I wrong? Your Ning family didn't even give you the most basic dowryWoolen cloth."

"Think about it, what kind of family is the Ning family? How could the Patriarch of the Ning family allow other people to do such a shameful thing? Only your shameless father would try every means to get on with our Shan family."

Suddenly Ning Siyu smiled, "Are you jealous?" The jealousy in this man's eyes is so obvious, and he is not blind, how could he not see clearly?

Sure enough, after these three words were finished, the young woman's face was a little pale, and she stammered, "Who, who is jealous?" She didn't understand an illegitimate child, or even a boy, but it was just that the date of birth coincided, so it was hasty.Marrying Shan Bohan is completely different from her original wedding, even with such a big ostentation.

"Sure enough, it's jealousy. Do you like Shan Bohan?" The young man tilted his head and asked innocently, but there was a cold aura exuding from his body.

"Ning Siyu, don't talk nonsense!" The young woman roared loudly, not at all noticing that her voice would attract some people's attention.

Ning Siyu was amused in her heart, if it wasn't true, why would she be so nervous, "Whether you just talk about it or not, you know it yourself."

The whole face of the young woman was flushed red, she walked quickly to the boy's side, but when she was about to make a move, she was slapped hard, and her fair face turned red and swollen in an instant.

"You..." Lin Qin covered her face and pointed at the young man in front of her who was so angry that she was speechless. This was the first time she was beaten.

"Return your slap just now." Ning Siyu said cleanly, and just at this time someone else came over, and Lin Qin burst into tears.

"Dad, he is a man but he bullies me, a weak woman!" Lin Qin's whole body was trembling.

Shan Xionglong is the second younger brother of the Patriarch of the Shan family. After seeing such a scene, he slapped Ning Siyu without saying a word, and the latter knew the trajectory but couldn't dodge it, so he didn't dodge it at all.Forcibly bear this slap that contains internal strength.