Because he thought that a young girl was easily soft-hearted. thought that as long as the elders took the lead in bowing their heads and giving in, they should be able to make her move back to the house. But he was wrong.

Chu Lange oil and salt do not enter.

He spoke, and she listened, neither refuting nor expressing it.

Nangong Bo seemed to have punched the air, and his efforts were in vain.

Let's talk a little longer.

Chu Lange took his leave.

Nangong Bo kept it again and again, but it was useless, "Then, I'll send you out?" ”

"No need, I know the way. You can get busy. ”

Chu Lange gently refused, and said goodbye with a little salute.

Looking at the thin background where she was gradually moving away, Nangong Bo's face was gloomy.

Today is not effective, the little girl's determination is unexpected.

Re-enter the hall.

Nangong Bo sat quietly for a while, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly recruited a maid to come over, "You, hurry!" Let's take a look, don't let anyone in the house who is not long-eyed provoke the cousin girl again. ”

"Yes." The maid hurried out as she was ordered.

It's just that the maid didn't leave for long, so she hurried back, "Master, it's not good." ”

Nangong Bo was shocked, "What's wrong?" ”

The maid hurriedly said, "The cousin girl passed by the stone bridge in the garden and met the third young master. ”

"Whew!" Nangong Bo panicked, strode out of the threshold, and hurried forward.

In the garden, stone bridge.

Nangong Sanshao blocked Chu Lange's way.

Chu Lange stood quietly and elegantly in place, smiling and looking directly at the man with a gloomy face in front of him.

"Girl, why don't you say hello when you see your third uncle?"

"Dare to ask Sanshao, do you know the news of my mother's death?"

"This ...... I've heard of it. ”

"Do you know where my mother is buried?"

"This ...... Outside the city. "When people die, they are usually buried outside the city.

Chu Lange sneered and curled his lips lightly, not piercing his words, "You say, you are the third uncle?" Do you know that your niece can't even afford a thin coffin, so she only saves money to buy a straw mat to bury her mother? The last time I saw you, you were full of grace and extraordinary, and at this time, even if you were wearing a coarse cloth filial piety clothes, you couldn't hide your graceful and suave body. It can be seen how pampered he is on weekdays. However, after your sister dies, you are only wrapped in a straw mat and have no coffin to collect, do you dare to admit it? Spread it out, what else are you doing? So, I don't call you, it's for your good. ”

Chu Lange's unhurried words made Nangong Sanshao's face feel ashamed, and he silently staggered to get out of the way.

Chu Lange walked forward without looking at him again.

Nangong Bo hurried over, just in time to see the scene of his son making the wrong way and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. When he walked to the stone bridge, Chu Lange had already turned into another moon cave gate and disappeared into the garden, he asked, "Qian'er, you didn't make that girl angry, did you?" What did you just talk about? ”

"Where can the child mess with her?" Nangong Qian was ashamed, and then squeaked and told Nangong Bo what Chu Lange said, and suddenly, Nangong Bo's face turned a little whiter, and his mouth shouted, "No wonder, no wonder, no wonder that girl hates the Nangong family so much." Iniquity, iniquity! I'm not at home, what have all of you become? ”

"Dad, second sister...... Is it really that miserable? ”

“……”

Nangong Bo shook his head in shame and walked back without saying a word.

Chu Lan sang out of Nangong Mansion.

Walking on the street unhurriedly, it is cold, and the people on the road are in a hurry.

Passing by the corner, there was a slight noise ahead, and seeing that the pedestrians stopped a little, she looked up curiously.