was about to speak, but Yu Qiao gave him a look.

Li Xiaoniang looked at Yumo's gloomy face, and was a little panicked for a while, and said with tears in her eyes: "I'm not making this nonsense, Brother Mo shouldn't wronged me." ”

It can be seen that although she is already an aunt, her former status as a girl makes her still afraid of the young master and young lady in the house.

Yumo knew that he was rude, and his tone was calm: "Yumo doesn't blame the little lady, she was just bitten by a mosquito, and she was itchy and unbearable for a while, and she was rude." ”

When Li Xiaoniang heard this, she hurriedly called: "Chun'er, light up the mosquito repellent coil." ”

Yumo sat down again.

I saw Yu Qiaojiao and said: "The mothers-in-law in the house are all the old people in the house, and it is common for each yard to jump." The little lady's body has not recovered, and after saying so many words, she should be tired. I'll come to visit my mother in a few days. ”

Li Xiaoniang held her hand and was reluctant to let go, Yu Qiao patted the back of her hand gently, and said softly: "I know that Xiaoniang has always loved to eat sashimi, and likes to eat bananas and oranges after meals. But the little lady has to remember that if you eat these things, don't drink milk, it will cause abdominal pain and diarrhea. ”

After speaking, he pulled out his hand, walked over and grabbed Yumo's hand, and went out together.

Li Xiaoniang hasn't come back to her senses for a long time, this girl looks clever, why is her heart so real, doesn't she care if someone wants to harm herself?

And also......

Milk......

Abdominal pain, diarrhea, poisoning......

Li Xiaoniang pulled the silk handkerchief in her hand fiercely.

It turned out that it was the Wang family who wanted to kill her and the child in her womb.

Looking at her usual charity and peace like Guanyin Bodhisattva, she is actually a femme fatale.

Especially to attack the child in her womb, it is her enemy to die.

Li Xiaoniang only gritted her teeth with hatred, and she just wanted to question it immediately and think about it. This matter has to be considered in the long run, and it is not known who killed the donkey.

Yumo clutched Yu Qiao's hands all the way, and his palms were covered with sweat.

When he entered the house, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu Qiao's shoulder: "Why didn't Qiao'er let me ask Li Xiaoniang so much, listening to her words has a deep meaning, since she is kind to you and informs you of such an important matter, why don't you ask carefully?" ”

Yu Qiao looked at her, her eyes were clear: "Brother Mo also heard the original meaning of those words, Li Xiaoniang showed me goodwill, and wanted to inform me of such an important matter, since I have heard the deep meaning of these words with you, why bother to ask deeply to owe her this favor." No matter what the two of them have in mind or how they want to fight, I don't want to stand on either side, I only have one side with Brother Mo, and we can handle everything. ”

Yumo pursed her lips tightly and didn't speak.

Yu Qiao pulled him to sit down, and said softly: "Now that I think about it, that horse won't go crazy for no reason, now that I know this fact, it's not difficult to find out, I'm just too lazy to bother with it." ”

Yumo's eyes were full of pain: "But I won't rely on you, think about how I can let go of the person who plotted against you behind your back." You're still as ...... as before."

He couldn't bear to go on.

Yu Qiao said on his behalf: "Does Brother Mo think Qiao'er is still a fool?" I'm just tired of these backhouse battles. ”

Lao Paper has watched so many novels and TV series, and what he hates the most is that some women fight in the dark all day long and are jealous, okay?

Moreover, most of them did not end well......

Lao Paper wants to enjoy life in this prosperous and prosperous world......

They love to fight, they fight, but I'm afraid that at this moment, Li Xiaoniang can't wait to eat Wang's meat?

The old paper is too lazy to fight, which does not mean that the old paper will not sow discord......

Yumo said quietly: "Qiao'er knows the situation of our brothers and sisters in this mansion, although there is a grandmother to protect you and me, my father has never treated us lightly, and the people next to me don't dare to make things difficult for you and me on the surface." ”

"But grandmother is old after all, how long can she protect you and me? I have been studying hard for several years, if I can get fame and have my own official house, I will naturally take Qiao'er to go, and my brother and sister will live a good life. ”

"If my fame is unsuccessful, I will have to live on the house, so as not to compete for a few shares of this property."

"Although the second uncle is also an official of the imperial court, he also has a low status, and he has to take a lot of money in the house every year. After all, she is still living in this house, and the second aunt has a clear heart and a very good mouth, and she has to ask her father for gold and silver in various names every month. ”

"My father is loyal, and he is not a very good businessman, so it is not easy to keep this family business."

"If the young masters in the mansion grow up in the future, there will inevitably be an open and secret battle. No one is exempt from the love of money, and I will certainly not put myself out of it. ”

"Qiao'er, you didn't think about it before, you don't understand many things, my brother just thinks that I want to protect you and me well, so as not to worry about my mother under Jiuquan."

By the end, tears almost flowed.

Does she understand all these truths?

She often can't understand what people in the novels and TV series are fighting for all day long, can't they just have food, clothes, and handsome guys to watch?

Yumo looked at her heartless appearance and sighed deeply.

Could it be that the old paper also has to go into the old routine of those novels and TV series? It's so boring!

I couldn't help but sigh too.

Yumo couldn't bear it when she saw her sad. comforted her and said: "My brother is a man, my brother will take care of your future and future, you just need to live well." ”

There was fortitude in his always melancholy eyes, which was the light of a man's fighting spirit. This made the melancholy and cold air around him dissipate a lot.

It seems that at this moment, he has grown up a lot, and he has more responsibilities and responsibilities on his shoulders.

Such a good-looking boy who spoils her like this, if it weren't for his sister, it's really a bit heart-pounding......

Yes, Song Qiao, you are now Song Yuqiao, Song Yumo's sister.

So, you have to be his support, be his helper.

She took Yumo's hand and smiled: "Brother, as long as you study with peace of mind, Qiao'er will definitely live well." My brother is too heavy, so I just need to relax in the future and don't be distracted by the trivial matters in the back house. The affairs of the house are not complicated and difficult, and it is a blessing for you and my brothers and sisters. Since I can die and come back to life, I will be blessed, believe in me. ”

Her eyes flashed with light, the kind of hope, sunshine, indomitable, and wisdom.

Their light melted into one place, and they both felt grounded and relieved. This life path, this unknown tomorrow, no longer have to fight alone.

He got up, spread out the pen and paper on the bookcase, and called softly: "Qiao'er come here, my brother will teach you to write." ”

His palms are so warm.

It turns out that it feels so fucking happy to have an older brother......

Yumo held Yu Qiao's hand and wrote the names of the two of them on rice paper.

Song Yumo.

Song Yuqiao.