"Mother, the child will tell you everything today, Zhao Qingyan is my only wife, Zichen is also my eldest son, and I hope that my mother will do it herself, don't do these things in the future." After Wen Qiao finished speaking with a cold face, he turned around and left after bowing his head.

"Stinky boy, who are you scaring about? I don't believe I can't cure you! ”

Mrs. Cheng looked at Wen Qiao's back and said, she turned around and left to go back to the hall to deal with the affairs of He's daughter.

Seeing that He's daughter was angry and left, Mrs. Cheng inexplicably felt some pain in her head, and the new personal maid Red Sleeves behind her came to help Mrs. Cheng press her head. "Alas, my son is really getting older and more uneasy, and now he dares to contradict me. Red sleeves, then point to the left. ”

Hearing this, Red Sleeves asked softly: "Madam, don't blame the young master, the slave maid inserts a sentence here, if you feel that it is not pleasing to your ears, you will be a slave maid who has not said it." The young master is already quite old, and seeing that he is now helping Zhao Qingyan speak, won't he be more and more disobedient to you in the future? ”

"That's what I said," Mrs. Cheng instantly understood what she meant when she heard Red Sleeves' words, and then sighed, "But what can I do?" This is how the son grew up, the older he gets, the more disobedient he becomes, you have also seen today's events, he is completely unwilling to accept anyone other than Zhao Qingyan. ”

"He doesn't want to, madam, you can cast a spell to make the young master willing?" Red Sleeves guided softly: "Look, if the young master is unwilling in this state, then what if he is left in a state of dazing?" ”

When Mrs. Cheng heard this, she frowned and asked, "Can this method work?" What if Wen Qiao is unwilling to pay attention to me in the future because I have gone too far? I'm always worried that this will make Qiao'er uncomfortable. ”

"Harm, madam, risks have always been accompanied by benefits, if you don't do it now, but Zhao Qingyan comes back in the future, then it will be even more troublesome. If you think about it, there is still a chance to get those women close to the young master. ”

The words were only half spoken, but Mrs. Cheng understood everything that should be understood. She nodded and said, "What you say makes sense, but nowadays, we should be doing much more than that." If you do what you say, you can't find a girl who is too serious, but I don't like those dusty women either. ”

"There's another group of people, ma'am, don't forget them." Red Sleeves said, leaning closer to Mrs. Cheng's ear, and Mrs. Cheng nodded as she listened, thinking that this method was feasible.

"Red sleeves, this matter will be handed over to you, if Qiao'er's matter is completed, Mrs. Ben will be rewarded."

At dinner time, Mrs. Cheng didn't know where Red Sleeves had found so many beautiful women, and they all changed them into maids' clothes.

Just thinking that she might make these things happen, Mrs. Cheng felt a little comforted in her heart. If you are scolded, you will be scolded, and if you are despised by Qiao'er, you will not be despised if you are not despised by Qiao'er, anyway, it is enough for her to be able to hold her grandson. Mrs. Cheng thought about it, straightened her look, and smoothed her clothes again, so that Wen Qiao could not see that there was something wrong with all this.

Wen Qiao came soon, Mrs. Cheng specially asked the kitchen to prepare some food that Wen Qiao likes to eat tonight, and also asked Red Sleeves to add some medicinal powder to that plate of food. In Mrs. Cheng's opinion, Wen Qiao's matter tonight can definitely be done.

Wait until the dishes are on the table. The lady said to the pots of vegetables: "Qiao'er, the second is because I angered you today." My mother also noticed that she was doing something wrong, so she asked the kitchen to make these things tonight. to apologize to you. ”

Wen Qiao didn't look at Mrs. Chen at all, so he said: "It's okay, this is a trivial matter, as long as you don't do it again in the future, and don't embarrass me as a child." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Cheng didn't say anything, only asked Wen Qiao to move the chopsticks early, and she watched Wen Qiao put down the chopsticks before she got off the chopsticks. She looked at Redsleeves to the side, who looked at her and nodded.

Mrs. Cheng knew that Red Sleeves handled all these things well, and she didn't worry too much, but she never questioned what Qiao liked to eat, because she knew what kind of medicinal powder was on those things. Wen Qiao saw that Mrs. Chen didn't eat it, so he asked her, "Why don't you eat it?" It's not just that I like to eat, but I like to eat it. ”

Hearing Wen Qiao say this, Mrs. Cheng hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I did something wrong today, these are for you to eat, there are still many opportunities in the future, when we eat in the future, I will let the kitchen make some." ”

Wen Qiao felt a little strange, but he couldn't say what was strange, he only knew that Mrs. Cheng was not so considerate usually, even as a son, he knew that Mrs. Cheng still didn't do well enough in many places, but when he behaved like this today, he was really a little strange.

Soon, Wen Qiao knew what was wrong, as he had eaten this dish for so many years, he tasted it at once, and there was something wrong with the taste.

First of all, there is no problem with the materials of the Wen Mansion at all, and the chefs of the Wen Mansion are all trustworthy people, and it is impossible to add something to them, they all know their own tastes, and it is impossible to say that they have made some such big changes in the taste so quickly, and I have not heard that the chefs of the Wen Mansion are going to recruit recently. So......

Thinking like this, Wen Qiao looked at Mrs. Cheng, and seeing Mrs. Cheng's cowering look, Wen Qiao asked, "Mother, did you add something to it?" I warned you not to do that, I know that. ”

Mrs. Cheng shook her head and said, "How come? You are my most beloved son, how can I add something to it? It must be that you feel wrong, you eat some more and try it. I've got some things to get out of here. ”

After Mrs. Cheng left, although Wen Qiao didn't want to think about it anymore, Wen Qiao at this time already knew very well that Mrs. Cheng must have something to hide from him.

Because he was angry with Mrs. Cheng tonight, Wen Qiao didn't pay attention to the people around him, and now when he looked up, he saw that those maids were different from usual, and they were all changed for Mrs. Cheng. Wen Qiao is very sure that Mrs. Cheng is the initiator of all this. I didn't expect such a warning this afternoon, but Mrs. Cheng still didn't listen to him.

Wen Qiao put down his chopsticks and didn't eat any more, almost in an instant, he turned around and rushed out of the door. But there were two women next to the door who were holding the door stubbornly, and after Wen Qiao kicked the two women to the side, he immediately rushed to the door of the Wen Mansion.

Combined with today's events, there is no need to think about it, Wen Qiao also knows what Mrs. Cheng gave him home. A long time ago, Mrs. Cheng wanted a grandson, and now it seems that it is on action.

As soon as he went out, Wen Qiao felt the changes in his body, he was getting hotter and hotter and more eager to drink water, but he couldn't think about it anymore at this time.

Just like before, he ran directly to Zhao Qingyan's room, but unfortunately, Zhao Qingyan was not in the room.