Chapter 191: You are noble, but you are not a lord
This situation directly stunned Qiu Ping, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time looking at the handle in his hand.
Who is it, which thief stole his knife with sugar!
"Xiaobo, eating indiscriminately again. ”
At this time, Jun Feijue's soft voice came faintly, "Be careful of belly." ”
"Swallow!"
Hearing Jun Feijue's call, Xiaobo chewed the last small bite of the blade, and took another bite of tiger teeth at Qiu Ping, and then stepped on the cheerful tiger step and proudly followed the large army.
Qiu Ping: "......"
He's been, provoked by a little beast?
Also, this knife is rationed by the royal family, and he has to pay for the maintenance himself, but now that it is broken, there is not even any scum left after being eaten, who is he going to cry to?
After thinking about it, he looked at Yu Qingchen with a sad face, his eyes full of help.
"You deserve to do it first. ”
Yu Qingchen was unmoved, said a cool word, and left with a folding fan.
Qiu Ping: "......"
Who is he doing it for, are you still my own master?
"Here you go. ”
On the way, Jun Feijue handed Jun Ran a box of skin healing cream, looked at the anthurium mark on his face and said, "I am afraid that it will not be good to be seen by her." ”
"She?"
Jun Ran was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to take it, and said helplessly while rubbing the medicine, "Xiaojue, she is our mother, you have to call your mother, do you know?"
Jun Feijue was silent.
Seeing this, Jun Ran didn't say anything more.
Now that their mother and daughter are like strangers, it may be easy to say that they are ordinary emotional children, but Jun Feijue's cold temperament will definitely not be able to shout for a while.
For example, I haven't heard her call her brother until now, think about it, I really feel so hurt, I want to cry, oh...
"Little Lord... Lord Lord..."
As soon as they arrived in the house, they saw a woman with a soft temperament sitting on the bed, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, muttering to herself on the pillow in her arms.
"Little Lord... Lord Lord..."
She shouted softly, bowed her head and kissed gently, and then began to shed tears, "My son, my son, you are noble, but you are not a lord... But what a non-knight... Fei Jue..."
"My mother named you Feijue, in fact, it is more of guilt and self-blame. ”
Jun Ran looked at the Shen family with a heavy face, "If it weren't for the sudden accident of the Shen family, you would be a little princess who was loved by thousands of people, how could you be reduced to live alone in that remote place." ”
Although it is a blessing for a woman to marry well, if she wants to gain a firm foothold in her husband's family, her mother's family is the biggest dependence, and the two are interdependent and indispensable.
"Fish, give it to him. ”
Hearing this, Jun Feijue's eyes flashed slightly, and he pointed to Ji Fanya and said.
"Oh, I forgot, Xiaoya's craftsmanship is good. ”
Seeing this, Jun Ran hurriedly handed over the Wen Ray, "This Wen Ray needs to be cooked with specific herbs to have an effect, originally I was worried about this, but now there is a small cliff, which is really helpful." ”
"Don't worry, Brother Jun, it's on me. ”
Ji Fanya patted his chest, carried the fish and went to the kitchen.
When he arrived in the kitchen, he found that there was no seasoning except for the simplest pots and pans and a little coarse salt.
From the small to the big, it can be seen from such a simple kitchen that the life of Junran's mother and son must be very difficult.
Ji Fanya couldn't help but think that before he met Jun Feijue, he was also living a very bad life.
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