The fine and dense stitches, smooth fur, and the size of each one are very consistent with its owner, which shows that Mrs. Su did it with heart.

Su Jiu's hand was cold and scary in winter, and at this moment, the sleeve was in the snow fox fur guard, and the little warmth slowly spread, if there was anyone in the Qiancheng Su family who could still let him take it to heart, it was Mrs. Su.

This kind and beautiful woman, with freedom and light in her bones, smiled like the mother in his memory.

But even if they are similar, she and her mother must be said to be similar......

The old Su steward took a stack of paper and looked at it carefully, it was the bits and pieces that the henchmen inquired about Zhao Qiluo from the Zhao family, and after looking at it for a long time, the old Su steward glanced at Su Jiu suspiciously, Su Jiu raised his eyes, pulled out a silver needle from the back of his head, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth squirmed for a while, and then softened.

"Near death, her temperament is like a different person, she knows cooking, can draw grotesque paintings, dare to love and hate, and she doesn't care about the reputation of women as life, she really doesn't care, Su Bo, do you say that there is really depression in this world, or is it another borrowed corpse to resurrect the soul?"

His eyes were full of hesitation, and there was a little bit of expectation, and his voice was very soft, but the old Su steward still listened to it, and Su Jiu hooked the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, "Perhaps, it's just a similar flower in my imagination......"

Xiaoqi, is that you?

I'm sorry, I believe everything I say now, I really know I was wrong!

How I wish she was you, that you missed me, and came to me again......

Heh, do you think you're going crazy to have such a ridiculous thought, Xiaoqi, where the hell are you?!

The old Su steward looked at Su Jiu, who was stunned, and finally shook his head and sighed, "Jiu'er...... I can't remember how long it's been since I've called you like that, Jiu'er, if you don't want to regret it again, don't hurt ...... lightly."

Su Jiu trembled suddenly, and Huo Di raised his head, "Do you think she is back?" ”

The old Su steward looked at Su Jiu's hopeful eyes with pity, and slowly turned his face away, Su Jiu sat on the couch like a deflated leather ball, and after a while, he said in a quiet tone, "I'm unwilling, where do I want to send her, I want to see if it's her...... Came back......"

"Jiu'er, she seems to ...... I already have a sweetheart, you ......"

Su Jiu swept the paper on the table, "He doesn't deserve it." ”

The old Su steward was silent again, even if he disagreed with a thousand words in his heart, but he could say it, what could he do, Jiu'er in front of him has become more and more stubborn over the years, just leave the persistence in the young man's heart to the years to wear.

"A Bingding!"

Three black shadows floated down from the roof and knelt down to obey the order.

"Su Bing continued to go back to Zhao's house to find out why she was almost killed, and find out the hands behind the scenes for me."

"Yes, master."

"Sudin, from now on, you are responsible for secretly protecting her."

"Yes, master."

Xingyang ......

Su Jiupin's words couldn't help but think of an old rumor, if it was true, then the age should be about this size......

"Su Jia, after Su Yi comes back, you will personally go to check He Ziyong's origin."

"Yes, master."

After the three were ordered, they disappeared separately.

"Uncle Su, from now on, arrange her brother's affairs in the name of Su Tianyuan, and when the Qiancheng banquet is over next year, I will take her away."

"Then do you continue to meddle in the affairs of the Su family now?"

"It's cold, I even remembered to use a mouse ......" Su Jiu personally put away the stack of papers, and sneered, such an opponent, he didn't even bother to look at it, the old Su steward saw his application, and knew what he meant, Su Wensheng was also capable, so he didn't worry about it, and quietly retreated.

There was goose feather snow outside, and even if Lao Su had practiced boxing and kicking when he was young, he couldn't help but feel that the cold was really invading at this moment.

I hope that after this incident, there will be a warm spring......

Su Wensheng was sitting in front of Mrs. Su's bed at the moment, with a helpless expression.

"Get out, get out!"

Shouting that she had a headache and was upset, and Mrs. Su, who was praised by Luo Qi for being quite well measured, felt sorry for her grandson, and let Mrs. Su Shao hug her baby grandson back early, and now she has driven the maids and mothers-in-law out, leaving only the two big maids in the bedroom, Green Line and Red Banana, and Su Wensheng, who was personally serving in front of the bed.

When everyone retreated, the person who was originally angry and sick sat up from the couch at once, raised his hand to pick up the white towel on his forehead and threw it into the basin accurately, squinting his eyes and poking Su Wensheng's head angrily, "I see that your father would like to do a fake show, and the one who laughs is called a joy." ”

Su Wensheng could only smile helplessly, "Mother is also very precise in her hands......

"Who told you one, two, three, that you ran away, and none of them came back." Mrs. Su looked at her son's expression, two patches of red glow appeared on her face, and she coughed lightly, "Hmph, you don't have a good thing, you don't have a good thing, you make honest Ah Jiu lie, and you also take advantage of the reputation of a little lady in other people, and your belly is full of cunning bad water!" ”

"Mother~" Su Wensheng is more than thirty years old, and Mrs. Su, who is well-maintained, is like a child in front of her, and she is helpless and willing, "You really wronged me and Aya, this idea was from Ah Jiu's kid, people say that he is honest and wooden, I see, he is very cunning." ”

"Hmph, I don't believe it!"

That's what she said, but she remembered that she first saw Ah Jiu that year, and thought she was drunk, so she pulled her sleeve and looked at her with tears in her eyes, and she opened her mouth to speak, that mouth, she knew, mother.

I don't know why, there is a string in her heart and it trembles.

Later, I learned that he was a poor child without a mother, who couldn't speak and was inward-looking, obviously much younger than Wen Sheng, but he looked more stable and mature than Wen Sheng, not much older than Wen Lan, but he didn't have a little youthful vigor and vitality, quiet sorrow, although everyone said that Ah Jiu Mu was expressionless, but Mrs. Su always thought about the day she first met, the Ah Jiu who wanted to call his mother, those eyes, but they were not wooden at all.

Mrs. Su actually didn't know Ah Jiu's true identity, she only knew that Xianggong valued him very much, and she didn't take it to heart, but since then, the child has made her particularly worried, and now, she treats him as her own child.

"He's a poor boy......"

"Mother is eccentric Ah Jiu, no wonder Wen Lan always eats," Su Wensheng I talked about his younger brother, and when he saw Mrs. Su's face showing worry, he hurriedly changed the topic, "I saw that Ah Jiu got a snow fox fur handguard, and I liked it very much, mother, do you have a son?" ”

"Yes, of course there is," Mrs. Su hurriedly took a snow fox fur handguard and gave it to Su Wensheng, "Put it on quickly, I'll see if it's appropriate." ”

"The handguards made by my mother are always the most suitable."

"Flim tongue, like you Aye, you are not in shape," Mrs. Su smiled, and couldn't help but sigh, "Your Aya has become more and more difficult in recent years, although Lan'er's heart is not here, but it is a good helper, I am tired of you being a big brother, and you Aya is also old, share some ......"

"Yes, my son understands."

"Girl, I've kicked it out, let the green line you go to bed early outside, although Ming'er doesn't have to go back to the building early, you will be busy in the next few days."