"Bang dang!" Chu Qianqin couldn't answer in a hurry, and was worried that this gluttonous niece really drank the chicken soup, so she simply didn't do it and knocked a bowl of chicken soup to the ground.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?" What a waste, Chu Yulan's tears rolled down, and she looked at Chu Qianqin in shock with an expression of disbelief.

"It's okay now, no one will eat it." Chu Qianqin glared at Chu Yulan, turned her head and slammed the door and walked towards the gate.

Chu Yulan was almost certain that there was something in that bowl of chicken soup, although it was not poison, but if Wu Xiuying ate it, the child in her stomach would definitely not be saved. Thinking of the possible consequences, the cold sweat on Chu Yulan's forehead burst out, but she didn't expect Chu Qianqin to be so ruthless in order to let her daughter have a good living environment.

Fortunately, Chu Qianqin still has a trace of conscience, otherwise she would not have knocked over the chicken soup just now and would not let Chu Yulan drink it. At least in her heart, there is still her niece, who will not let her take this risk, and leave a way for her future.

After confirming that Chu Qianqin left, Chu Yulan ran to close the gate, because there had been no one living there, and the gate was nailed together with discarded wooden boards.

Back in the house, Dong Huiling had already returned, she went to make porridge for Wu Xiuying just now, the elderly person, her ears were a little back, and she didn't hear the noise in the house.

Chu Yulan was at the door, hesitating whether to go in, when she saw that Dong Huiling had already come out, she stepped into the house, "Second aunt, grandma boiled the porridge for you?" ”

"Well, everything was brought by my mother, and it was also boiled by my mother~ herself." Wu Xiuying picked up the bowl, stirring mechanically, numb and dazed.

"Where does Grandma stay at night?" The yard was full of grass, the kitchen was made of makeshift bricks, and the house was empty and there was nothing except a table, two chairs, and two bedding. I don't know where Dong Huiling lives at night, whether she has a quilt or something, although it is summer at this time, it is still a little cold at night in the mountains, and she will catch a cold if she doesn't cover something.

"My mother and my brother live in the south house, where there is a futon cover, I let my mother live in the same room with me, my mother said, if you come back at night, how embarrassing. My mother doesn't know him too well, and in his heart, Yujie and I are also more important than being an official, not as good as being an official. Wu Xiuying drank porridge with a dead heart and muttered sadly.

"Second aunt, don't be sad, compared with others, the second uncle already loves Yujie very much, and everything for her to study is far more than a boy deserves. Yujie's death was an accident, you shouldn't blame yourself and torture each other in such a way. Chu Yulan thought about it again and again, but decided not to tell Wu Xiuying her true identity for the time being.

She was worried that she would be soft-hearted, if she knew that Yujie was still alive, no matter what way, she might listen to Chu Chengye's advice and beat the child in her belly.

Chu Yulan deeply understands a truth, in Wu Xiuying's heart, nothing is more important than her husband, followed by children.

Today, if it weren't for Yujie's death, Wu Xiuying felt guilty, she would not have divorced her husband ruthlessly, even if her husband asked her to kill the child in her belly for being an official.

Wu Xiuying is traditional and conservative, in her concept, her husband is her heaven, is her everything, and she does not allow others to be disrespectful to her husband, even her children.

Chu Yujie in her previous life was greatly influenced by Wu Xiuying's concept.