Just when Chunqing was puzzled, Chunqing's mother suddenly remembered something. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's true that your sister didn't steal this stove." Chunqing's mother's eyes lit up, as if the fog on the sea had been blown away, and said: "I remember when Mama put on Shuangrui's cloak, Miss Fu Si and her mother went up to help, and at that time she seemed to have stuffed something into your sister's arms, and now that I think about it, it's this hand stove." ”

Now that I think about it, these things are all strange, as long as I calm down and think about it, I can see the clues, but I only know that I am blindly angry and blame Shuangrui.

The daughter was almost poisoned by them, and she couldn't get justice for her daughter, but she had to return home and continue to wronged her.

Thinking of what she did to her young daughter, Chunqing's mother was going to regret and die.

Mother's words made Chunqing's brows furrow even tighter, obviously at first they wanted to use the affairs of men and women to tarnish Shuangrui's reputation, but it couldn't be done, so they stuffed a hand stove into her arms when Shuangrui left, that is to say, she should have suddenly changed her mind at that time, and wanted to use theft to slander Shuangrui and ruin her reputation.

It can be seen that for the Fu family, it doesn't matter what method they use to ruin Shuangrui's reputation, what matters is the result.

But why should it be? Shilang Mansion has always had no grudges with Jing Zhaoyin, Shuangrui has never offended Miss Fu Si, and the two families have no conflict of interest, why are they so vicious!

"Mother, I think it's better to let the prince check on this matter." After pondering for a moment, Chunqing couldn't think of a reason, and said to her mother.

This matter is not trivial, of course it is good for Song Hui to intervene, "It won't be embarrassing, right?" Chunqing's mother was worried that it would be difficult for Chunqing to do because of Shuangrui's matter, "It's okay to let your father secretly investigate." The prince walked in front of the palace and served as the general of the Fenggu battalion, so he may not be free. ”

Chunqing smiled: "What's so embarrassing about this, you can rest assured." Although it is busy, this time is available. Besides, when it comes to open and secret visits, my father is not as good as him. ”

Saying that, Chunqing took the cloisonné enamel hand stove in her hand and handed it to Bai Shao, "Mother, this hand stove daughter will take it back, you don't care about this matter, just wait for the news of your daughter." You have to comfort and comfort Shuangrui, just a little, these pickled things, my mother or don't let her know? ”

Thinking that she was ashamed of her little daughter, Chunqing's mother's cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes flashed with a little embarrassment and said, "This is natural." ”

"Mother, the Fu family's business is strange, before I send you the news these days, don't take my sister out again, if someone gives her a post, you can also find a reason to push it, after all, people's hearts are vicious, it's not something we can stop"

Regarding Chunqing's instructions, Chunqing's mother only felt that her eldest daughter had really grown up, and she was more stable and cautious than her, a mother.

For Chunqing's growth, her mother's heart was mixed for a while, and she didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

I know best what kind of character my daughter has, before she left the cabinet, Chunqing was a naughty person who only knew how to eat, drink and play, when did she say such serious words.

If it weren't for the ordeal, how could my daughter's mind grow so fast.

"Chunqing, is there someone in the Zhenguo Mansion who is embarrassing you?" Chunqing's mother asked as she took her hand, her eyes full of worry.

"How so!" The mother suddenly asked, and Chunqing immediately smiled and said: "Daughter, I look so pleasing, who doesn't like it when I see it, how can anyone embarrass me, my mother thinks too much." ”

"Really?" Chunqing's mother looked at Chunqing suspiciously.

Seeing that she is white and fat, ruddy and radiant, she really doesn't want to be angry, but ...... Could it be that her daughter's heart is too wide and she thinks openly?

"Mother, don't think about it, my daughter is doing well in the Zhenguo Mansion, the old lady treats her daughter like a granddaughter, the third aunt often gives her daughter all kinds of gifts, although the fourth aunt doesn't like to talk, but she treats her daughter very well." Chunqing took her mother's hand and said delicately.

Chunqing originally planned to tell her mother that the fourth aunt couldn't get used to Jiang Qin bullying her yesterday, and she roared when she saw injustice, and she gave Jiang Qin a faceless.

But as soon as she thought of this, her mother would know what Jiang Qin had done, and she was worried that her mother would be sad, so she had to give up.

After all, if my mother treats Jiang Qin, it is good to dig out her heart and lungs, if my mother knows that Jiang Qin is such a white-eyed wolf, she doesn't know how to vomit in her heart.

"What about the second room, how does the second room treat you?" Hearing that her daughter didn't mention Tian's, Chunqing's mother asked.

Although Chunqing and Song Hui's relatives are Tian's relatives, but the Zhongfeng of the Zhenguo Mansion has been in the hands of the Tian family all these years, will she willingly give up the power of Zhongyu?

It is said that the second room treats Song Hui like her own child, but Chunqing's mother feels that the next room is the next room, and it will never be like her own child.

What's more, there is a conflict of interest there!

The mother-in-law simply named Tian's family to make Chunqing's heart skip a beat, and she glanced at her mother-in-law quietly, and said with a smile: "The second aunt treats me very well, naturally." ”

Chunqing was serious, and his expression was extremely in place, and he said lies against his will.

Bai Shao, who was standing aside, immediately rolled her eyes silently in her heart.

Grandma, what you said nonsense is too high, it is truer than the truth!

In order to prevent her mother from really seeing any clues, Chunqing decisively decided to flash immediately.

"Mother, I won't sit anymore, hurry back and tell the prince about this." Chunqing said and got up, "The Fu family stuffed this hand stove to my sister, although I don't know why they are, it's scary that they will spread rumors at any time, so we have to deal with it as soon as possible!" ”

As he was talking, Shuangrui ran in panting with an ebony tray, "Sister, sister, Pea Yellow is here!" ”

Looking at Shuangrui's red little face, Chunqing knew that she had run all the way back from the kitchen.

"Run for what?" Chunqing, who was already standing on the ground, turned around and brought Shuangrui a cup of tea, "Take a sip to moisten your throat." ”

Putting the tray down, Shuangrui took the tea handed to her by Chunqing and drank it dry, "I'm afraid that the baby in my sister's belly is waiting in a hurry, and I have to roll around in my sister's belly, what should I do if my sister's stomach hurts!" ”

Shuangrui's sweet and glutinous voice went straight into Chunqing's heart, and she heard a ripple in her heart.

The people of the Fu family dare to calculate her sister like this, they must let them know that they know that they know that they are powerful!

Leaving the Shilang Mansion, knowing that Song Hui was not in the mansion at the moment, and it would be evening when he came back, Chunqing ordered the coachman to go straight to King An's mansion.

Maybe Zhaoyang will know something!

When Chunqing went to King An's Mansion, he happened to catch up with Zhaoyang for lunch.

"I said you're really in a hurry, don't it's not that the fragrance of my place has drifted to the Zhenguo Mansion, you smell it!" As soon as he saw Chunqing, Zhaoyang, who was personally grilling lamb skewers in the yard, immediately smiled happily.

Instructed someone to bring out a Taishi chair with thick cushions for Chunqing, and Zhaoyang handed the grilled mutton skewers in his hand to Chunqing, "Count yourself lucky, I just baked five skewers, and I haven't had time to eat them yet!" ”