"Good!"

Mrs. Chu chuckled, then took her hand.

"We're going to look for Dumpling, you come with us, okay?"

Her hands were warm, but because of the sword, there were some calluses on the tips of her fingertips and the tip of the tiger's mouth.

fell on Qiu Sheng's hand, it was very warm and itchy.

Qiu Sheng raised his eyes to cover the helplessness under his eyes.

"Good ......"

"Good!"

Mrs. Chu saw her uneasiness and smiled softly.

Then he smiled at Chu Liyang again, and when the two of them didn't react, he snatched Qiu Sheng's hand.

Chu Liyang looked at the empty palm and frowned.

"Stinky boy!"

Chu Moyun moved his eyes from his wife's back, and then walked into him with gravity.

"Dad doesn't say anything about you, pay attention to your own proportions!"

"That girl in the yard, you deal with it yourself early."

"No matter what, I can't be sorry for your daughter-in-law."

Chu Moyun said a lot, and when he saw that his dumb son was still with a sullen face, he couldn't help but be angry.

"Do you hear that?"

Chu Liyang came back to his senses and glanced at him.

"Nonsense!"

"Little bastard!"

Chu Moyun strode up to him, muttering and scolding non-stop.

A few people talked and laughed and entered the Yunhuan Palace.

Heyi was guarding outside the door, and when she saw Qiu Sheng and Mrs. Chu holding hands and laughing, she couldn't help but glance at Chu Liyang.

Stinky boy, if you don't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster!

"Uncle, aunt, please take a seat!"

Rong Tianliu nodded towards Heyi, and Heyi hurriedly ordered the palace slave to serve tea.

The sharp eyes swept over Qiu Sheng beside Mrs. Chu, and Rong Tianliu paused, and then smiled.

"Dumping, my aunt took back the words of that day, my stinky boy is not as dull as I said."

Mrs. Chu pulled Qiu Sheng to sit on the side and smiled towards Rong.

"How about the daughter-in-law of my uncle's family?"

Qiu Sheng was stunned when he heard this, and the fingers on his legs tightened.

Rong Tianliu smiled when he heard this, and only opened his mouth after the palace slave went out.

"How about Qiu Sheng, my aunt has her own thoughts in her heart, and she doesn't dare to comment at will."

"When did you learn this?"

Mrs. Chu pretended to be dissatisfied and glared at him, and then looked at Qiu Sheng, who was uneasy.

"Good girl, don't be afraid of him! If he dares to bully you, find a girl from the Lian family to clean him up! ”

"Poof!"

Qiu Sheng smiled lightly, but she was not so nervous in her heart.

"That's it!"

"What does it look like!"

Chu Moyun spoke softly, reprimanding in his words, but his tone was soft.

"Humph! Old old-fashioned! ”

Mrs. Chu glared at him, and then patted Qiu Sheng's hand.

"He's being serious, don't pay attention to him!"

Qiu Sheng glanced at the two of them, and envy flashed in his eyes.

"Good!"

Chu Moyun snorted twice, but did not refute.

I don't know what to think, Chu Moyun turned his head to look at Rong Dumping, who had a good look on his face.

"By the way, do you have a clue?"

As soon as Chu Moyun asked, the hall instantly fell silent for a few minutes.

Rong poured his lips and pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer.

If he can't find it one day, he will be ashamed of his uncle and aunt in his heart.

"I have ......"

Chu Liyang hesitated a little, but still said it.

"What!"

Mrs. Chu was overjoyed and hurriedly grabbed his sleeve.

"Is that true? But do you really have a clue? ”

Chu Liyang hurriedly held her shoulders and frowned with some hesitation.

"Yes, there are some clues, but there is not enough evidence yet, so the child is not sure."

"It's okay, you say it'......"