When Jinyu came to her mother's Xianyi Hall, Mrs. Keqiao was finishing breakfast. He stopped the little maid in the outer hall who was going to the ward, and went in softly, with the intention of making a little joke.

But the subtle sound of the curtain still attracted the attention of his wife, and her perception of her son was very strong, and she didn't look up to know that it was Jinyu who came. But she was still focused on the embroidery in her hand, her eyes not lifted and she ignored him.

However, Ye Ling, who was standing beside him, raised his eyes to look at the young master, and immediately bowed slightly.

Jinyu felt bored in her heart, and no longer spoke softly, she walked over steadily and bowed to his wife, and called with a smile: "Mom, I embroidered this morning, aren't your eyes tired?" ”

The wife is still calm and relaxed, not in a hurry: "You have been running to me so hard lately! "The voices and colors are all no sorrow, no joy, no mood.

This made Jinyu think about how she had made her mother unhappy?

Even though his wife Yang Zixian is used to showing this appearance in the past few days, she is probably not like this in front of her son, so it is no wonder that Jinyu will sense this abnormality and feel nervous.

Jinyu was inquisitive in her heart, and turned her eyes to Ye Li as if asking for help.

After Ye Li met that gaze, he just pursed his lips and sighed, and then shook his head at the young master.

Jinyu, who was playing tricks this time, became more and more unaware of the situation, but she was also more sure that her mother really had a nameless temper. He stabilized his mind, smiled again, and pulled Wen Arc closer to his mother: "Look at what I said, my son doesn't think about his mother's thoughts, is it possible that you don't want to see me often?" The words have a playful flavor, and there is a faint coquettishness.

If it was in the past, the wife would definitely raise her hand and touch her son's cheek lovingly, and even if she was happy, no matter how much depression she had, all of them would have dissipated at the moment she saw her son! She felt that she was born in this world, how difficult it was to walk every step, how unsatisfactory and unsatisfactory it was to live every day, but only her son was her greatest gratification, the most satisfying masterpiece left in this world, and she couldn't read enough of it, and she couldn't finish reading it! Sometimes the mind is so irritable and depressed, as long as she thinks that she still has this son, her mood will suddenly be much lighter, and she will suddenly feel that there is still hope in this dim life, and there is still beauty in this five turbid evil world......

But now, there is a period of depression in my wife's heart, which is precisely the origin of her most beloved and cherished son! She couldn't let go, and the more she touched it, the more unbearable she became: "Do you want to be a mother, or do you think about someone else...... You know it in your own heart! Turning her eyes sideways, her eyes and her voice were covered with a touch of coldness, and Mrs. said so indifferently.

As soon as these words came into her ears, Jinyu suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, and at the same time understood that her mother was afraid that she had seen the clues between herself and Fengfeng...... But how did she know the Tao? Was it because he took Fengfeng from here that day?

Didn't you make a thorough arrangement a moment ago, and let everyone you see not tell your wife! Why was it still noticed by my mother?

Jin Yu felt a touch of regret in her heart, and said in her heart that she was too careless, and she couldn't be willful next time, but it was good not to hurt Fengfeng because of what happened last time!

Thinking about it, he opened his mouth to say something to confuse the topic, but he didn't want his wife to open his mouth before him.

"Hey, why didn't the maid who should be standing here come?" Mrs. didn't seem to mention the previous words again, nor did she look at Jinyu, she turned her eyes to look at Ye Ling, her posture softened and brought some leisure, "Go and see, I'm really getting lazy day by day!" "I sighed.

Ye Ling bowed his head, and when he walked outside, he glanced at the eldest young master, and his eyes were in a trance.

Jin Yu couldn't help but wonder in her heart, what happened to the master and servant of the heart Dao today, why are they all so strange? He didn't know what the maid was doing when his mother said it in a good way, and he didn't understand what the gestured glance that Ye Ling threw at him when he withdrew from the house. He was inexplicable in his heart, and wanted to leave, but he was very unwilling not to see Fengfeng. Turning his eyes to look at his mother, he saw that his mother was focusing on embroidery again, and she looked like she didn't care about this son and let her go.

He was bored in his heart, and he realized that there was a strange flow in the atmosphere, and he didn't dare to make any mistakes, so he had to choose a place to sit down and drink tea silently.