An Xiaolin's words made Mrs. An's face change slightly, and then returned to normal.

On her cheeks, it seems that there will always be that quiet look, An Xiaolin used to think that she was just a quiet old man, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Xiao Lin, what do you mean by this...... Your father promised you to move things in, so you don't have to ask us, let's ask now, are you going to sue him?" Jiang Qiulan looked at An Xiaolin, her voice was neither light nor heavy, and she asked softly.

An Xiaolin pretended to be uneasy, and looked at Jiang Qiulan with a pair of wonderful eyes and said: "Mrs. An, I can understand that you don't like my mother, but I just moved a few relics here, why are you so nervous? It looks a little strange, it can't be that there is something I don't know......

An Xiaolin's seemingly unintentional words made Mrs. An's face twist up suddenly, and she said quite unhappily: "What do you mean by this?"

"Doesn't it make sense, does it...... Does Mrs. An think I mean anything special?" An Xiaolin blinked her eyes with a strange look.

Jiang Qiulan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she smiled faintly: "Do you think that if you are engaged to Young Master Huangfu, you can walk sideways in the An family, and even me, the nominal grandmother, can be ignored?" Do you think Young Master Huangfu will like a rude person like you?"

"No, how could Mrs. An think that. An Xiaolin looked frightened, looked at Mrs. An, and sighed: "Mrs. An, you really misunderstood, the reason why I brought my mother's relics home is because my mother has a token that I want to give to my father, but the relics were stolen by thieves, and my father asked me to look for them in my mother's relics to see if there are any clues." ”

An Xiaolin said, sighed, glanced at Ruan Jingshu, and asked Jiang Qiulan strangely: "Did the old lady listen to someone's slander and have any misunderstanding about me?"

An Xiaolin's attitude looks really innocent.

Jiang Qiulan was a little puzzled, and turned her head to look at Ruan Jingshu.

Ruan Jingshu's face changed slightly, he laughed dryly twice, and said to Jiang Qiulan: "Mother-in-law, do you believe her words too?"

"Why don't you believe it? The old lady can't tolerate my mother? Alas...... When my mother was still alive, she had the most respect for the old lady, and she always told me that you were a model of a woman, dignified and elegant, and she always wanted to pay homage to her, but it was a pity...... I've never had that kind of opportunity in my life, so I'll show you a picture of my mother later, maybe my mother will send you dreams at night!"

"Who wants her to send dreams?" Jiang Qiulan's face changed suddenly, and she sighed in disappointment.

The fleeting panic and weakness of heart were imprinted in An Xiaolin's eyes at all.

"Oh, since Mrs. An doesn't want to see it...... That's it. It's just that my mother has passed away after all, the deceased is the greatest, and her spiritual position is going to be moved into An's house, a little bit of relics, after I clean it up, what I don't need will be destroyed, and what I need will be left for my father to think about, Mrs. An Xiaolin said, sighed regretfully, and said a little uncomfortable: "If this is not possible...... Mom doesn't know how sad it is in the spirit of heaven. ”

"Put, leave those relics to your father?" Jiang Qiulan's face changed.

An Xiaolin nodded hurriedly, her pupils were wide, and she looked very innocent: "Yes, Dad said that he misses his mother very much, and he is very sorry for his mother......"

When An Xiaolin said this, as if she had just realized that she had lost her words, she hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth, glanced at Jiang Qiulan apologetically, and said as if guilty: "Oh, I'm really sorry, I forgot that Mrs. An is still here." But...... My mom is dead, you don't care about a dead man, do ......you? I'll tell you about my mother's picture later, and see if she can drag you to a dream interview at night......"

"Enough!"

Listening to An Xiaolin's more and more outrageous words, Ruan Jingshu's face became more and more pale, and Jiang Qiulan, who was also weak herself, coldly interrupted An Xiaolin's words, and then looked at her indifferently and said, "Don't talk about these things that you don't have, you still have dreams, do you want your home to be haunted?"

"What is Mrs. An's words, how could I think that?" An Xiaolin looked at Jiang Qiulan in surprise, paused for a moment, sighed a little regretfully, shook her head and said, "But...... When my mother was dying, she didn't see her father, and she was very unwilling, if there were any ghosts, maybe her mother would come to settle down......"

"Shut up, you little slut!"

Ruan Jingshu's face was already as pale as paper.

She was already weak-hearted, and now An Xiaolin's actions made her feel even more worried, she always felt that something was going to happen, and she couldn't help but scold An Xiaolin loudly, and when the words fell, she realized that she was out of shape.

And An Xiaolin stopped talking, looking at Ruan Jingshu innocently, her lips pursed slightly, and she looked very pitiful, which made people very sympathetic.

Looking at her like this, Ruan Jingshu was angry: "What are you pretending to be? Who are you pretending to be a ghost to scare, don't think that you can walk sideways when you climb the Huangfu Night, you little slut, don't think that you have a bit of a posture, leaning on your young bed and doing good kung fu ......"

"Jingshu, don't say it. Jiang Qiulan interrupted Ruan Jingshu's words, and her voice was quite serious.

An Xiaolin glanced at the staircase over there, but pretended not to see anything, and said aggrievedly: " Mrs. An, you can scold me, but don't scold my mother, she has passed away, I promise to come back as little as possible before getting married, so as not to make you angry, if you don't like my mother's relics, I will move away, when Dad asks, I will explain, Dad just wants a key, it's not a big deal, I will beg the young master Huangfu at that time, give a golden key to Dad, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, you move, move out quickly, it's best for you to get out of here yourself, you little slut......" Ruan Jingshu scolded very viciously and angrily, completely ignoring Jiang Qiulan's constant glance at her.

Maybe it's because of the weakness of her heart, or maybe it's because she was involved in the death of An Xiaolin's mother, she feels uneasy.

"Do you want to drive me away? When did the An family become your own world?"

As soon as Ruan Jingshu's words fell, a cold voice came from the staircase, and then, An Chuhuai and Huangfu Ye slowly walked down from the staircase, except for Jiang Qiulan, An Xiaolin and Ruan Jingshu were all very surprised as if they had just seen it.

"Chu Huai, you, why did you come down? No, aren't you here, talking about business in the study?" Ruan Jingshu reacted suddenly, feeling remorseful, and hurriedly said embarrassedly.

"If I hadn't come down, I wouldn't have known that you were so calculating a dead man. I found Xiao Lin's mother back then, and I asked Xiao Lin to move the relics, what anger do you have coming at me, why do you curse Xiao Lin like this? It seems that I am usually too tolerant of you, right?" An Chuhuai's cheeks were already extremely cold, and he was even more angry at Ruan Jingshu.

How many times did he warn that An Xiaolin was Huangfu Ye's fiancée, and she would get married after putting up with it.

In addition, the relics brought by An Xiaolin this time were related to the key, and in front of Huangfu Ye, he was even more annoyed with Ruan Jingshu.

I even wondered if it was too unproductive and a big mistake to keep Ruan Jingshu by my side all these years because of that dowry?

"Chu Huai, I, I ......" Ruan Jing's book was a little weak-hearted, and Huangfu had a cold face at night, like a god in the pestle, and her arrogance immediately disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that my words are becoming more and more useless!" Huangfu Ye calmly glanced at An Xiaolin, his handsome cheeks were like an angry emperor: "My fiancée seems to have no weight in Mrs. An's heart, is it because Mrs. An feels dissatisfied with me as a son-in-law?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, Young Master Huangfu, I'...... I'm cheap, you don't remember villains, I'm ...... I'm confused for a while, I'm a woman after all, and it's inevitable that I mind Xiao Lin's mother, I hope you ...... Don't be surprised!"

Looking at Huangfu Ye's gloomy face, Ruan Jingshu's frightened feet were weak, his anger and dignity had long since disappeared, and he only hoped that Huangfu Ye would not get angry.

I had scolded An Xiaolin in front of Huangfu Ye before, but I had never seen Huangfu Ye with such an indifferent expression.

It seems that it was only at this moment that she realized that Huangfu Ye was really as frightening as the legend said......

"Mrs. An, do you think one sentence can be counted like this? It seems that ...... I'm a very good talker in your heart!" Huangfu Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked at Ruan Jingshu, he felt full of dangerous murderous aura.

Ruan Jingshu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was about to speak, but unexpectedly saw An Xiaolin stand up, walked to Huangfu Ye's side weakly, held Huangfu Ye's arm with a pair of slender white hands, and said in a soft voice: "Forget it, Mrs. An is also very angry, as a woman, I can actually understand her feelings." I just hope that Mrs. An and Mrs. An don't mind putting their mother's relics at home, in fact, my mother mentioned to me before her death, if she can, I hope to get along with the two ladies, so that I won't let my father worry about it, it's just ...... Alas, my mother didn't get her wish until she died. ”

An Xiaolin's voice is very soft and soft, and it sounds distressing.

An Chuhuai's expression changed, he felt a little guilty, and he looked at Ruan Jingshu more and more unpleasantly.

"Just such a request?" An Chuhuai asked softly to An Xiaolin.

An Xiaolin nodded and said timidly: "If you can...... I want to hang all the paintings that my mother painted when she was alive and hang them in everyone's room for everyone to enjoy, so that ...... It's like a mother living by our side. ”