Ancient Wen Heng finally arrived home just before sunset. When he heard the housekeeper's report at the gate, he remembered that he had invited his second brother and his entire family over today.
"Have Madam and our guests eaten yet?"
Housekeeper Fu shook his head. "Madam suggested serving the meal first, but Second Master said that they must wait for you, sir."
Ancient Wen Heng could only head straight for the side hall. Before he even stepped inside, he heard his second sister-in-law's distinctively loud voice, "I'm telling you, Seventh Sister-in-law, in a house this big, you can't possibly not have room for the four of us?
We're all one family, your husband and mine are blood brothers. You're not going to make us stay in that dark, narrow thatched cottage, are you?"
Jin Qianqian was speechless.
'Listen to Second Sister-in-law,' Ancient Wen Heng thought as he walked in. 'Even if it is a thatched cottage, they've lived there for so long. Would a few more days really matter?
