"Stinky boy, where are you going?"

Pu San'er grabbed two steps and intercepted the little beggar. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The dirty little beggar struggled to get rid of Pu San'er's vigorous clamping. But because of his size and strength, he couldn't break free.

"Stinky boy, you're running pretty fast, ha~, you give me honesty, otherwise in a while, you will suffer. ”

Pu San'er said.

"Mother, mother, mother-"

The little beggar suddenly shouted.

"My mother is Mrs. Jiang. I'm looking for my mother. ”

"Stinky boy, do you dare to shout nonsense, shut up!"

Pu San'er freed up his hand to plug the little beggar's mouth.

But it was too late, and the little beggar's voice had already reached the courtyard.

"Where did the little beggar come from? How did you get here? ”

Momoki walked out of the courtyard, looked at the dirty little beggar and frowned, and reprimanded in a low voice with a displeased face.

"Yes. Be. Pu San'er responded.

The little beggar struggled and whined.

"Slow down, bring him in. ”

At this moment, a soft voice came out.

Taoxi glared at Pu San'er and scolded, "What are you doing in a daze, didn't you hear Madame's summons?"

"Looking like a smart child, how can you talk nonsense?"

The woman in the golden brocade shirt stopped the cradle in her hand, turned around, glanced at the little beggar, and smiled. Her face is very soft, as smooth as the full moon, and her skin is like snow, which makes her a little soft and amiable.

The little beggar didn't speak, but stared blankly at the half-man-high vase on the side. The vase is painted with thousands of floating clouds, mountains and rivers.

The beautiful woman looked at the child's gaze and smiled softly.

"Go and pick up some of the pastries on that table and give them to him. ”

Beautiful woman is humane.

Tao Xi heard the sound and went, and after a while, he brought a saucer, and put a few delicate snacks on the plate.

"Madame's reward for you, don't thank Madame. ”

Momoki handed the plate to the little beggar and said.

The little beggar then took his eyes off the vase and fell on the pastries of different colors in front of him, and did not respond for a long time.

"Oh, take it~"

Momoki urged.

The little beggar raised his dull black eyes, looked straight at the maid who was already a little impatient in front of him, and after a while, he said, "I'm looking for my mother~"

"You ......"

Momoki looked at the little cub in front of her so untouched, and was blocked and a little speechless.

"Who is your mother?"

The beautiful woman was not annoyed, and asked with a chuckle. The bright eyes looked at the dirty and messy little beggar in front of him, as if expecting him to give him an answer.

The little beggar did not go as the beautiful woman wished, he closed his mouth tightly and did not speak.

Pu San'er was a little trembling since he entered the door, and when he saw that the little beggar didn't reply, he was annoyed at the moment: "Stinky boy, Madame asked you.......!

Pu San'er wanted to say something, but was stopped by a white tender and soft worm coated with Kodan. So, he had to keep his mouth shut.

"I heard you call Mrs. Jiang before, I don't know, what does Mrs. Jiang have to do with you?"

The beautiful woman withdrew her hand and asked slowly.

The little beggar still didn't answer, his eyes were dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Do you know Mrs. General?"

The beautiful woman continued to ask.

"If you don't say it, it's fine. I was just going to see her, and I wanted to take you with me, but since you don't know her, that's it. ”

After saying that, the beautiful woman sighed faintly and said to Pu San'er: "You take him out, don't run around anymore." ”

"Yes. ”

Pu San'er hurriedly responded and reached out to pull the little beggar. But the little beggar refused to go.

"Do you know my mother?"

The little beggar asked bluntly.

Suddenly, the air in the room froze. Even the cradle, which had been swaying gently, stood still.

After a long time, the beautiful woman's solidified and friendly smile melted, and the intimacy seemed to be a little stronger.

"What did you say?"

The beautiful woman asked.

The little beggar did not speak again.

Pu San'er let the sweat gush out like pulp, and he didn't care about wiping it, he hurriedly explained: "Madam, this stinky boy is crazy, full of nonsense, small, small, just drag him out and beat him to death!"

This time, ignoring the little beggar's resistance, he slapped him and prepared to pull it out.

"Slow. ”

The beautiful woman suddenly stopped Pu San'er with a smile.

"I heard from my husband that my sister's child disappeared in Liangshan. I can't say it, he is the young master who left my mansion behind. ”

When Pu San'er heard this, the panic on his face not only did not decrease, but increased a few points.

This, this, this...... If the dusty and dirty child in front of him is the young master who has left the mansion behind, then, the slap he just made, at the moment, Pu San'er's face is constantly changing, and he can't wait to slap himself twice in order to atone for his sins.

"He who does not know is not guilty. ”

The beautiful woman comforted Pu San'er softly, and her soft voice was like a spring breeze: "Besides, I don't know if he is or not, and my sister has to test it herself." ”

Pu San'er looked up and saw the beautiful woman's smiling eyes and the corners of her lips with a faint smile, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He always felt that this sentence seemed to contain something, but he couldn't see exactly what it contained.

After a rain, the weather cooled down for a few days, but as the rainy day passed, the temperature rose again.

On this day, although it was already evening, the heat did not dissipate a little.

The ice in the copper basin had already melted away, and it had become a puddle of water without the slightest cool air.

The woman held an ordinary hosta, picked up a bamboo spoon and scooped up the water in the copper basin to water her small garden.

The vegetable garden was newly opened, with more than a dozen pots of autumn chrysanthemums.

Crystal droplets of water poured out of the green and yellow bamboo spoon, and landed on the green and white buds that were waiting to be released, and immediately rolled around, and went down around the layers of leaves, and fell into the soil under the flowers.

One by one, the woman watered it carefully like an ordinary flower farmer, and without exception, the water in the bamboo tube and spoon was poured from the top of the flower.

"Sister, it's so leisurely. ”

A light and soft voice was accompanied by a fragrant breeze.

The woman stopped what she was doing, handed the bamboo spoon to Liu's mother who was carrying the basin next to her, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and then replied lightly: "What kind of wind is blowing today, and you actually brought my sister here?"

The beautiful woman avoided answering, and Ying Ying smiled: "Sister, there are a few chrysanthemums that can't wait to bloom." But when the other chrysanthemums bloom in a few days, they should wither. ”

"When I was at home, I sighed the same way when I enjoyed the flowers with my mother one year. But my mother's words woke me up. Does my sister want to know what to say?"

"Lingtang's teachings, I think it makes a lot of sense, my sister is not blessed to listen to the teachings, my sister should keep it for herself. ”

The beautiful woman's face did not change, and she still smiled softly.