️ Not to mention where Meng Mingji went over the wall again, but on the second day when Yueruo came back from Su's house, he entered the main gate, went out of the wall, and pulled Qingluo to the backyard of Su Mansion.

"Yueruo!" Qingluo stopped, saying that he would not follow Yueruo forward for anything.

"What's the matter today, I hurried out."

Sighing, Yue Ruo told the truth about what she had seen and heard to the Su family one by one, and stared at Qingluo silently, just waiting for a response.

With his own affairs, Qingluo was not as naïve as the year before last, and put everything in the military book on paper. Whether it is officialdom or those pickles behind benevolence, righteousness and morality, Qingluo also knows a lot.

Hearing what Yue Yue Ruo said, Qing Luo had a guess in his heart, "Could it be that your cousin is still alive?" ”

Yueruo's eyes suddenly widened when she looked at Qingluo, and then she pondered for a moment before she spoke, "Let's go quickly." ”

Qingluo Zhiyue is also a clever person, and it is impossible not to see such a clue.

All the way to Su's house, Yueruo suddenly opened her mouth, "When I was four years old, I saw a portrait of my aunt in my grandfather's study, and now that it has been a long time, my memory is also blurred. ”

"Then my grandfather died, and the courtyard was locked...... "Yueruo, who was running with Qingluo, stopped his pace and stood in place.

"When I came back from my uncle's house, I wasn't sure, but I felt that the little boy was very familiar. So I went to my grandfather's study for the sake of looking for books. After that, Yueruo glanced slightly, "That little boy really has a seven-point portrait with his aunt." ”

"Have you ever thought about talking to Ling Zunyan about this? Uncle Yue is by no means a pedantic person, and he will never blame the unborn child for what happened back then. ”

"Up and down the house...... It was Quan Jingzhao, who thought that his cousin had died early and went with his aunt. Now there is no empirical evidence, and no one dares to believe it. ”

Yueruo's words make sense. If it is unfounded, Yue Anzhao took someone to the Su family's mansion to search for a long time, not to mention that the Su family's face was lost, and the Yue family also had a reputation for bullying the lower officials by relying on their official positions.

Not to mention that if Su Chengmo really went with his mother, he would have scared the grass and snakes, but he would have lost his life in vain.

Yueruo didn't dare to do such a stupid thing, so she had to secretly look for the little boy again. If he confessed it in person, Yueruo would find a way to take the little boy out of Su Mansion first.

Between the words, he has arrived at the Su family's mansion. As usual, he climbed the wall and walked along the Daiwa.

"Lowe!" Seeing the familiar figure at a glance, Yueruo was about to show it to Qingluo, and saw that Qingluo had already climbed down the wall and entered the Su Mansion.

Jingzhao City in June really doesn't give people the slightest respite. Even if you stand there and wait for half of the incense, you will also sweat.

What's more, cleaning in the open at this time? It's not harmful to the summer heat, it's still good.

The annoying single clothes in winter have now become Su Chengmo's rare salvation. Sweat flowed down the sideburns to the ground, and before it landed, it was dried by the sun, but the poor man couldn't even wipe the sweat.

Su Chengmo, who should have begun to look like a teenager, is not as tall as Yueruo, even if he is hidden in the pile of refugees in the disaster year, it is not easy to distinguish.

A shadow...... Two shades.

Su Chengmo's subordinates didn't dare to stop sprinkling and sweeping, but they couldn't help but tremble slightly, leaning over, feeling the sense of security brought by curling up—they really thought that when and what they did, they made the adults and sons unhappy.

"You ......"

Hearing that the voice was the young lady of the Yue family who came that day, Su Chengmo's stiff body straightened slightly.

When Yueruo took Qingluo around to Su Chengmo's face, Su Chengmo still lowered his head.

The clouds swept across the sun in the sky, and the light in Yueruo's eyes trembled, "Are you my aunt's child?" ”