Mrs. Runda was naturally stunned, and scolded her softly: "Nonsense, who dares to marry you off to fill the house!" ”

Xue Chengjiao smiled bitterly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Is there really no one who dares? I'm afraid it may not be.

If she has always felt weird, why she has been feeling very depressed since Jiang Yunbi's incident, then until today, she understands.

Mrs. Zhang, who seems to be kind, is actually full of calculations.

Whether she is her, Cui Min, Cui Yu, or even Jiang Yunbi and Yuan Huizhen, all these people are all a child on the chessboard of Mrs. Zhang, who is going to go and who is going to fall, they are all controlled by the old lady.

No wonder Cui Wan had an accident that day, the old lady would let Cui Min go to Xiaoyaju to accompany her, she originally thought it was because Cousin Yu ate too much wine, but now it seems that it is not like that at all.

She has always felt that the old lady loves Cui Yu very much, but what is it now?

The marriage of her grandson was used by her to make a big fuss and marry Yuan Huizhen?

Xue Chengjiao really wanted to laugh out loud, it seems that God's arrangement is really doomed.

In her previous life, she couldn't marry Cui Yu, and she can't do it in this life, so what is the purpose of her rebirth? What is it going to do?

Later, when she heard that she was asked to be sealed, she felt even more frightened.

She never dared to mention the death of her father, she didn't even dare to think about it, she lived two lives, this was the most difficult hurdle in her heart.

The taste of sending people under the fence is not comfortable at all.

Yes, how could she have forgotten that she was under the fence!

Mrs. Zhang can even use this to plot and take advantage of the Cui family, what else can't she?

Before Xue Chengjiao fainted, there was only one thought left in her mind - the Cui family, she couldn't live.

"Auntie, people say that the world is impermanent, isn't it?" Xue Chengjiao glanced at Cui Qiong and pushed Mrs. Run, "I have something I want to say to my aunt." ”

Mrs. Runda immediately understood, and she felt even more sorry for Xue Chengjiao, the words she heard couldn't be said to others for the time being, not even Cui Qiong.

So Mrs. Runda glanced at Cui Qiong.

Cui Qiong is not confused, looking at this, there should indeed be something going on between her mother and Cheng Jiao, and she can't let her know, although she frowned, but Xue Chengjiao is so weak at the moment, there is nothing to fight about, so she stood up: "I'll go and ask someone to make some jujube paste cake for Cheng Jiao, and then boil some red jujube porridge." ”

Mrs. Runda snorted, watched her go out, and then looked at Xue Chengjiao again: "Jiaojiao, you don't have to worry about this matter, aunt will definitely ......"

"No," Xue Chengjiao bit her lower lip, "Aunt is the daughter-in-law of the Cui family, and she can't do this for me, and besides, there's nothing to do." I'm young, but I understand things. To put it bluntly, the old lady has been persuading my aunt to ask me for a seal in the future, and I have benefited the most, marrying into the Cui family as a clan wife, in the eyes of outsiders, it is a great blessing for me as an orphan girl, I have not been wronged, how can I say it? ”

Mrs. Runda was surprised in her heart, as if Xue Chengjiao's fainting had suddenly grown into a teenager, and she didn't look like an eleven-year-old girl at all.

Xue Chengjiao's voice fell, she thought about it carefully, and looked at Mrs. Runda very seriously: "Auntie, uncle, he ...... Did he treat me well? ”

I don't know anything about what happened before I have a memory, but after I have a memory, my mother and uncle don't have any contact with each other.

Mrs. Runda was stunned, and she didn't know how she asked about this, but thinking of the few times she had been in contact with her brother recently, and her brother cared about this niece in every conversation, she nodded, and ran Xue Chengjiao's hair again: "How stupid is this question?" That's your own uncle, why don't you treat you well? She deliberately explained Xue Chengjiao, and remembered what happened when she was a child, "At the beginning, your mother wrote to me and said that when you were more than a year old, your uncle came home to see your mother, held you in his arms and didn't let go, you drowned him, he didn't get angry, and he hugged you and kissed you non-stop." I don't know if it's because Brother Zhang'er is a boy or what, your uncle has never kissed his own son like this. ”

Xue Chengjiao's eye sockets were hot.

Yes, it was her own uncle, and because of her brother's affairs, she intended to learn from her mother to alienate her uncle and refused to communicate.

But only now did I suddenly realize that nothing is closer than flesh and blood.

Old Madam Zhang has been very good to her recently, but who knows what she is planning to get from her? Only her aunt and uncle will not harm her or calculate her.

"Auntie, I want to ......" She knew that she couldn't take back what she said, for fear of hurting Mrs. Runda's heart, but she couldn't help but say it, so she swallowed her saliva, "I want to move out of Cui's house." ”

"What?" Mrs. Runda's voice was sharper again, "Where can you move?" I know that you will not be of any use in your heart when such a thing happens, but your mother entrusted you to me on her deathbed, and I can't ......."

"Auntie, listen to me," Xue Chengjiao reluctantly raised her other hand and pulled the sleeve of Mrs. Run's clothes, "No matter how good the Cui family is, it is an outsider after all, and my aunt treats me again, and there is still an old lady on it." As my aunt said, I can't let others rub me, just because I'm the concubine of the Marquis of Zhenlie, I can't let others decide whether I go or stay. ”

Mrs. Runda had never seen such a resolute Xue Chengjiao, and she was speechless for a while.

She knew that what Xue Chengjiao said was right.

Although she is the wife of the house, there is still an old lady above, just like today's situation, the old lady made it clear to Cui Run, and then asked Cui Run to tell her, what can she say? She can make trouble with Cui Run, but she can't make trouble with Jinghetang.

Mrs. Runda suddenly sighed, could it be that Cheng Jiao asked about Gao Xiaoli just now, for ...... Thinking about it, she asked, "You want to move to your uncle?" ”

Xue Chengjiao staggered her eyes and nodded: "I know that my mother entrusted me to my aunt on her deathbed, and I feel very happy if I can always be by my aunt's side, but I can't live in the Cui family anymore." ”

There was a choked voice in her voice, and Mrs. Runda was worried for a while: "But you haven't always ...... your uncle"

"I was wrong." Xue Chengjiao's voice was not high, it was just as flat, and even a little humming, "Auntie is right, that's my own uncle, how can you treat me badly?" Even if my uncle did something wrong in the past, he won't hurt me......" suddenly stopped his voice, looked back at Mrs. Runda, and hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that the old lady ......"

Mrs. Runda put her hand on her mouth: "Needless to say, my aunt understands." ”

Xue Chengjiao looked at Mrs. Runda with a blank eye: "Auntie, tell me to go, I won't tell anyone about today's events, so I don't know." ”

Mrs. Runda actually thinks that this idea is very feasible, and she doesn't want Xue Chengjiao to stay in the Cui family and let the old lady do whatever she wants, in the final analysis, it is her own niece, it is the blood of their Gao family, the old lady will not feel distressed, but she will.

I just want to move out and live with my brother...... Mrs. Runda hesitated: "You take care of your body first, and I will go to your uncle's house tomorrow to see what he and your aunt mean." After finishing speaking, he was afraid that she would be too careful, and explained, "The old lady has just moved her mind, you are going to move out, and everyone's faces are not good-looking." ”

Xue Chengjiao naturally didn't think much about it, she knew that her aunt had something embarrassing for her aunt, so she nodded obediently: "I listen to my aunt." (To be continued.) )