Chapter XXVII

Chen Chen lowered his head aggrievedly, but he didn't answer Zhou Wei's words. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zhou Wei gently opened the handkerchief and saw the blood stains on it, she squatted down to look at Chen Chen's fingers.

The finger belly has long been smooth.

She took a deep breath, pointed to the moon flower on the table and said, "You are really capable, you can tie your hands when you fold a flower!" Which lady is like you, jumping up and down like a leather monkey all day long, pinching a flower today, and digging a nest tomorrow? When will you be able to save my mind! ā€

Chen Chen pursed his lips tightly, still keeping his head down.

Zhou Wei looked angry, she didn't want to look at it anymore, so she turned around and was about to go out.

"I didn't mean to give it to you!" Chen Chen shouted.

Zhou Wei stopped.

"I just wanted to give it to you, and I pricked my hand when I thought about it." Chen Chen said aggrievedly, "You don't want it yet." ā€

The aura on Zhou Wei's body immediately eased, and she glared at Chen Chen and said, "Don't think that I don't know the bitter tricks you use!" Although she said so, she still picked up the two moon flowers again and inserted them into the plum vase beside her.

"And you still believe it every time?" Chen Chen smiled and helped Zhou Wei knock on his back with his small fist.

Zhou Wei snorted, nodded Chen Chen's forehead, and said, "I'll have to make you mad sooner or later!" ā€

Chen Chen grinned, turned around and poured a cup of tea for Zhou Wei and said, "I met the fifth prince outside today, and I was with the cousin of the Fang family, the cousin of the fourth grandfather and the third aunt." She was afraid that Zhou Wei wouldn't be able to remember, so she specially added the latter sentence.

Zhou Wei took the tea in her hand and took a sip, "um".

Chen Chen thought for a while and said, "Does my mother know that the third uncle has been transferred to the capital?" I heard that he was working in the ministry. ā€

Zhou Wei nodded.

She looked at Chen Chen and laughed, nodded Chen Chen's eyebrows with her hand, shook her head and said, "The little girl has learned to beat around the bush?" Adults and children don't care. She looked at Chen Chen's somewhat disappointed look and said with a smile: "However, you will tell your mother about this, and your mother is very happy." ā€

Chen Chen nodded, but he was a little helpless in his heart.

Children really don't have much weight when they speak, so who will believe the shocking words in their hearts?

Mother would have thought she was crazy.

She thought about it carefully last night, and felt that she was weak and powerless, and she wanted to save her future in a short period of time and her family would not repeat the tragedy in the future, and she would never be able to do it herself.

Then you have to find a helper, someone who absolutely trusts and doesn't feel like you're stunned.

She thought of her mother.

Although the father is more supportive, he is not the right person.

But now it seems...... Mother, I'm afraid she will care more about it.

She sighed.

"Have children learned to sigh? Hasn't it always been lawless? Zhou smiled, looked down at her and was really troubled, bent down and touched her head, and said, "What's wrong with my little ancestor?" ā€

Chen Chen looked at Zhou Wei's eyes listening carefully, as if in her eyes she was her world. If you're not happy, then I'll make you happy, even if you usually make me angry and cause me trouble, I usually always scold you, but you are still the person I love the most.

Even if it's a parent, how can it be taken for granted?

She stretched out her arm to wrap her arms around Zhou Wei's neck, took a deep breath, and said, "Mother, I love you." ā€

Zhou Wei's body stiffened obviously.

People are always ashamed to express their love, thinking that you will understand the love in my heart, but it will be numb to say it, especially to parents. But when she sat in the small courtyard of the West Palace every day for fifteen years, when she looked back on the past, what she regretted the most was not to owe her dearest people a word of expression and gratitude.

Only when you lose it will you know how to cherish it.

She hugged Zhou Wei's arm tighter, and said softly, "Thank you, mother." ā€

Zhou Wei didn't speak for a while, and after a while, he patted her ass and said, "It's useless to change the tenderness of the bitter meat plan, right?" She straightened up and helped her waist, "Are you going to exhaust me?" ā€

Chen Chen grinned.

"It still doesn't work." Zhou Weidao, glanced at Chen Chen, and said with hatred: "Your second uncle's matter can't be just settled, it's useless for your father to come back, it's not big or small, this is a very serious problem!" ā€

Chen Chen stuck out his tongue.

There are too many antecedents, she is really serious, and her mother doesn't believe it.

"Then he spends his days in a mess, isn't the second aunt pitiful? Isn't Xiao'er pitiful? You're so used to him? Chen Chen really doesn't understand, even if there is an inside story in the matter, but Chen Jingzhi is not a little too much.

Things have happened, of course, it's a good moment, not to mention the family background, even if you are not responsible for yourself, what about your wife and daughter? Does it affect others for a lifetime?

"You don't understand." Zhou Wei frowned.

Chen Chen turned around, and his voice was dull: "I don't understand, because I'm a child, and you can't tell me." But I know that my aunt is unhappy, Xiao'er is unhappy, and the entire maid in the second room is unhappy, and this is just because he is alone. ā€

Zhou Wei looked at her in a daze.

When did Yugu grow up? She recalled. It seems that since the serious illness, the daughter has gradually become sensible, and she no longer climbs trees to dig birds' nests, nor does she run to her arms to roll in her arms with herself.

She felt a little uncomfortable.

"Mother." Chen Chen heard no voice behind him and shouted, "Everyone is responsible for themselves and their families." ā€

"Oops!" She covered her head with her hand, and it still hurt hot under the palm of her hand.

Zhou Wei looked at her teasingly, rubbed her knuckles, and said, "The little girl doesn't know where to hear the big truth, and she still wants to teach her mother?" ā€

Chen Chen carefully rubbed the place where he was beaten, crying in his heart, being naughty and being beaten, and being beaten if he reasoned, what kind of world is this!

But her heart was sweet, and she finally felt that she had walked out of the dead West Palace.

She has a life, and finally she no longer has to be afraid that not speaking for a long time will lead to deafness and dumbness, and she drags Cardamom every day to talk about things when she was a child, and she doesn't have to be afraid of not knowing the years and years, but reminds Cardamom of the daily date every day. There is no longer any need to watch the sun slowly rise in the east and set slowly, and the magnolia trees in the yard gradually **** and fall silently.

It seems that this moment made her really feel real.

"Mother, I remember that you have a small white-faced rosewood ornamental screen in your library, give it to me."

Zhou Wei thought about it and understood: "You want to use my things to give gifts, but the old ancestor still loves you so much." ā€

Chen Chen shook Zhou Wei's arm in the past, and said coquettishly: "I found that I can handle the words, you also said, the ancestors are so good to me, of course I want to express my heart with my own strength~~" She turned around and ran to the other side of Zhou Wei, and continued to coquettishly say: "Good wood is available but not sought, where do you let me go to make trouble in the daytime?" ā€