In fact, if you think about it, her start is not bad compared to many armies of people who wear books.

She grew up in an orphanage in modern times, without a father or mother, without deep friends, and there is nothing to remember.

She has died once, and now she just wants to live well, the world is big, and her life is the greatest.

There is also Lu Jinzhao....

It's one thing to feel distressed outside the book, but it's another thing to be really pained.

Thinking of the bloody appearance he had when he came in, he couldn't help but gently beat his chest with a dull ache.

Fortunately, the current situation can still be saved, and Lu Nian's festival with the original owner was just because he accidentally soiled the gorgeous clothes she was going to participate in the Spring Festival Banquet in Xiao Mansion when he entered the mansion.

The original owner is a cannon fodder with a very small heart and a very small heart, and he has been looking forward to the limelight of this banquet for a long time, how can he swallow this breath.

So, the long road to death began.

Chi Suihe shook her head silently, she didn't want to be in the limelight, as for this Laoshizi Spring Banquet....

"You have to go! If you don't go, you have to go! ”

A sharp woman's voice slashed over, and Chi Suihe blinked blankly, just staring at Lian'er who walked in.

Lian'er glanced at it and whispered, "It's Mother Zhang who is teaching her a lesson again." ”

This word is used very cleverly, and obviously this is not the first time this has happened.

“... How? I can't move you? Don't talk about this hospital, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion is the eldest lady's final say!

Our young lady said that she asked Xiangye to go to the east and Xiangye didn't dare to go west! What are you?! ”

Uh-huh? What's that?

Chi Suihe was shocked, can this be said?

She only felt a little ridiculous, but she quickly realized that she had really said this with Shang Lian'er's calm face.

The mother-in-law was still commanding, "I'm the one who stayed with our lady to accompany our young lady, and the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is obedient to me."

A maid from a concubine who only turned regular not long ago, I can't move anymore? ”

The word concubine bit extremely hard, and the faces of everyone present changed.

Who doesn't know that this thing is Chi Suihe's reverse scales.

Today's doctor also said that the eldest lady was depressed during this time, and she knew with her feet that the thing that could make the young lady linger was the identity of the mother and daughter in the house.

But the Prime Minister's Mansion can't be without a master mother all year round, and Qian Lan's hard work in the mansion for so many years is obvious to all, so she is only short of a legitimate identity.

Chi Suihe just didn't follow, so he cried, made trouble and hanged himself, and even cried until he fainted in public on the day when Qian Lan and Chi Jiahe officially went to the family tree as their wives and daughters.

In retrospect, it was....

Shame, shame.

Listening to Zhang's mother blowing her more and more excessively, Chi Suihe only felt that the mat under her buttocks had become extremely hot, so hot that she couldn't sit still, and a stream of heat was rushing up.

Red-faced and red-eared stood up, dragging his injured leg and jumping out.

The mother was a fat and round woman, the corners of her mouth were hooked when she looked at people, and her small eyes narrowed into a slit, with undisguised mockery.

The person who was ridiculed by her stood dignified, but her face was filled with thin anger, and the hand holding the embroidered handkerchief was stiff and trembling slightly, showing her forbearance and restraint at this time.

It was Chi Jiahe, who went and returned, and the maid next to her was holding a tray with a bowl of steaming medicine on it.

The maid couldn't help but shrink when she saw her, and took the tray in her hand.

Chi Jiahe also saw her, and her forced calm face was only annoyed and impatient.

I don't know what my mother thinks, obviously she is not welcomed, and she has to rush to boil medicine for Chi Suihe so that she can make amends.

Now she is looking at it squarely, and it is inevitable that there will be a bunch of cynicism waiting for her.

"What are you shaking? Could it be that the heart is weak? I said that there must be something wrong with this medicine, and I refused to call the doctor to check it, and sure enough, the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he didn't have a good heart! ”

"Who are you scolding for being a chicken?"

Chi Suihe walked silently behind Zhang's mother, who was crossed, and stared at the back of her head with round eyes.

Zhang's mother froze, didn't react to the meaning of these words, and spontaneously hid the bitterness on her face, and when she turned her face, there was only flattery.

"Miss is awake? How are you feeling now? But the old slave was frightened, and he was so worried that the old slave couldn't sleep at night, and the clothes on his body were a lot wider. ”

She had a warm smile on her face, and the fat on her cheeks trembled with excitement after saying this, and it didn't look like she was having trouble sleeping.

The corners of Chi Suihe's mouth twitched, dodging the hand she was about to help up, looking at Chi Jiahe with a stiff face, and his eyes slid to the porcelain bowl.

"Sister, this is?"

Hearing this, Zhang's mother had a sneer on her face.

Chi Jiahe automatically swept away the two creepy words, and said with a delicate face: "Mother personally boiled the tonic for you, if you don't want it directly..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Chi Suihe reach out and take the pill, put it to his lips without hesitation, and drank it clean.

A bowl of warm soup went down to his stomach, Chi Suihe's whole body became comfortable, pressed the tip of his tongue, the sweetness of the soup was still there, and he couldn't help but bend his eyes.

Licking his lips and putting the bowl back, his eyes were shining, "This soup tastes so good, my sister went back and thanked my mother for me." ”

Zhang's mother was taken aback by her movements, and her face was anxious.

"Miss, this decoction hasn't been checked by the doctor yet, what if you add something unsightly and eat it and spoil your body?"

She had been urging to find a doctor, clearly distrusting them.

Regardless of whether there is a problem with this tonic soup, just looking for a doctor to spread the news is tantamount to pressing the face of the new head mother of the Prime Minister's Mansion to the ground and stepping on it.

And this mom ....

Chi Suihe remembered that two-thirds of the original owner's dissatisfaction with Qian Lan and Chi Jiahe came from her mouth.

Especially the fact that Qian is the culprit who killed her biological mother is the idea that she instilled in Chi Suihe's ears day and night.

Chi Jiahe didn't expect her to be so crisp, his eyes swept over the porcelain bowl that he had drunk without a drop left, and his scrutinizing eyes shot straight at her.

Because she drank the decoction in a hurry, there was still a little wetness on her fair and tender cheeks, and when she saw that she looked over, she quickly raised a soft smile at her.

He even seemed a little shy, with a faint flush on his cheeks, and a hint of trust and dependence in his dark and bright eyes.

It seems like she's still good-looking... Pretty cute?

Chi Jiahe's scrutinizing eyes gradually became sloppy, and she had the urge to wipe off the soup stains for her.

When she came back to her senses, she was only shocked, could she be stunned??

What is Chi Suihe shy about? Trust what? Rely on what??

Sick.

Could it be that she really broke her brain.

Chi Jiahe flashed thousands of kinds in his mind, and finally came to this conclusion.

Glancing at the empty bowl, seeing that the task had been completed, he breathed a sigh of relief, didn't look at Chi Suihe, turned around and walked fast again.