Chapter 13 Listening to Jun Smile Like a Dream Plus more, Clotair A pumpkin carriage~~~

Chen Zhinan was anxious to wait in the courtyard, but he couldn't break into the door without permission, so he had to pace back and forth under the corridor.

At this moment, the curtain of the door was raised, and Mrs. Chen walked out with Su Baitong in her arms, her eyes were slightly red, obviously crying, but her expression was much calmer than when Su Baitong first came.

"This matter will trouble Miss Su." Mrs. Chen clenched Su Baitong's hand, "You must come in two days." ”

"Don't worry." Su Baitong smiled faintly, "I have promised Madame, and I will definitely do what I say, but when the time comes, I will trouble Madame to send a carriage from the Chen Mansion to pick me up." ”

Mrs. Chen was stunned, she knew that Su Mansion was also a high-ranking family, and it was impossible not to even have a carriage, but when she looked at the old clothes on Su Baitong's body, her mind changed, she was afraid that this child would not be happy in Su Mansion, otherwise how could she come out wearing such clothes.

"Zhinan, you go and send Miss Su back, and ...... I have prepared some gifts for Miss Su, you can have people carry things to the car. ”

"Yes." Chen Zhinan instructed the little guy next to him to move things, but his eyes fell on Su Baitong's body.

Su Baitong was wearing a washed white old dress, but she stood beside Mrs. Chen without the slightest shyness or cowardice.

She calmly accepted Chen Zhinan's gaze.

"Zhinan." Mrs. Chen found that her son was staring at the other party in distraction, and coughed lightly.

Chen Zhinan came back to his senses and made a gesture of invitation to Su Baitong, "Miss Su, please." ”

Su Baitong first saluted Mrs. Chen, "Don't work Chen Gongzi, I'll take the car back by myself." ”

"No, no, how can this be done, you are a guest I invited, how can you let yourself go back." Mrs. Chen couldn't help but remember that day she asked her son to send Su Baitong, but when Chen Zhinan hesitated, Su Baitong left by himself.

That day, if she had asked Su Baitong to be sent back to the house directly, Su Baitong would have been more concerned about this matter today, so why bother to make her wait for two days like now.

"Mother has a life, how can I not send it, Miss Su doesn't have to be polite, please." Chen Zhinan didn't hesitate this time, in fact, he was a little curious about this Miss Su now.

Although he didn't know what his mother had told her in the house, he knew what had happened in the house in the past few days.

My father was angry because of this, and had a big fight with my mother, who was not in good health on weekdays, and was even more sad these days, and washed her face with tears all day long.

He personally went to pick up his mother not to see the current scene, so he really hoped that his mother would be happy sooner.

Su Baitong no longer insisted on going back by himself, but took Huixiang to walk behind Chen Zhinan.

The group went out of the east gate of the garden, and was just about to come to the main gate, when suddenly there was a burst of men's laughter from behind the bushes, although they could not see the situation behind the trees, but just listening to the hearty laughter would make people feel happy.

Su Baitong's footsteps suddenly slowed down.

"Miss?" Hui Xiang looked at Su Baitong suspiciously.

Su Baitong was already standing completely in place at this time, and Chen Zhinan was also turning his head and looking at her suspiciously.

"Who is ......" Su Baitong muttered, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was dreaming.

Chen Zhinan glanced not far away, and saw that the steward of their house was leading two young men through the courtyard and towards the living room, one of whom was Feng Zhaoyuan, the son of Feng Taishou.

However, the other man walking beside Feng Zhaoyuan was a little blind, that person was wearing a red brocade robe embroidered with thousands of plums, an ebony flute pinned to his waist, and his hair tied with a hosta, dressed like a merry boy.

Feng Zhaoyuan didn't know what to say, the man raised his head and laughed, his snow-white teeth shining a little in the sun.

"Does Miss Su recognize this person?" Chen Zhinan was puzzled.

Su Baitong frowned, only feeling the pain in his chest like a crack.

It was as if she saw a raging fire burning around her, tongues of fire curling and licking her skin.

Her eyes were open, but she couldn't see everything around her, and she touched her face, her hands wet.

It's blood!

Blood and tears poured out of her eye sockets, staining her clothes.

"What is there to fear of death, it's a pity that there is no good wine...... "The man's clear laughter sounded in his ears, just like the laughter just now.

The laughter was so unfamiliar, but it was unforgettable for her.

She never knew that someone could endure the pain of burning herself in flames and laugh so heartily.

A heart seems to be pulled by something, and the pain makes her unable to breathe!