The old lady listened to the maidservant's report, and for a moment thought that she had misheard: "The eldest lord and the cousin?"

"Yes."

The old lady couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows.

How could Qingqing and the boss come over together?

Isn't it happening again?

In the old lady's heart, her granddaughter is no longer a docile and obedient little sheep, but has become a hedgehog spirit, and she will stab people if she is not satisfied.

"Please come in."

Soon the muslin cotton curtain was raised, and Duan Shaoqing and Xin Yu walked in.

Duan Shaoqing was in front, his face was gloomy; Xin Yu was behind, and there was no emotion on his face.

"Mother, Qingqing and I are here to discuss something with you."

Duan Shaoqing said it ordinarily, but his face was not good-looking. The old lady knew that things were not easy, and motioned for the people waiting in the house to withdraw.

"What's the matter?" The old lady pulled the thin blanket over her lap.

Duan Shaoqing glanced at Xin Yu and said coldly, "Qingqing said that she is old and wants to get back the money left to her by her parents and take care of it herself in the future."

After hearing Duan Shaoqing's words, the old lady's face changed, and she stared at Xin Yu and asked, "Qingqing, that's what you told your uncle?"

Xin Yu nodded, "Yes."

The old lady took a deep breath and suppressed the anger that rushed straight to her head: "Qingqing, why did you suddenly think of this? Did your uncle say something that upset you?"

In the old lady's mind, even if her granddaughter had the idea of asking for money, she should go directly to her. Now find my son first, it is very likely that my son will make this girl unhappy, and he will be angry by taking it home.

"Uncle is fine." Xin Yu smiled and said with a smile.

"Qingqing, why don't you go sit outside for a while, and I'll talk to your grandmother first." Duan Shaoqing saw that the old lady was still holding illusions, and decided to talk to her mother first.

Instead of worrying about what this girl thinks, it is better to discuss how much money to take out to stabilize her.

"Okay." Xinyu responded happily.

Seeing her walking out, Duan Shaoqing said, "Leave that manuscript behind."

Xin Yu paused, took out the manuscript from the box and handed it to Duan Shaoqing, picked up the curtain and walked out.

The heavy curtain shook slightly, and soon returned to stillness.

Facing her son, the old lady was much more direct: "What's going on? Aren't you upset Qingqing?"

Duan Shaoqing smiled bitterly and handed over the manuscript: "Mother, let's take a look at this first."

The old lady took the manuscript and read it with doubts, and the more she looked at it, the more ugly her face became.

"Where did this come from?" After reading it, the old lady threw the manuscript on the table.

Duan Shaoqing glanced at the door: "Where else could it be, Qingqing wrote it."

"What does she mean by that?"

Duan Shaoqing sighed: "Mother, can't you think that she is using this to threaten us so that we can get back those properties."

The old lady was not very happy to hear the word "we": "It was originally left to her by your sister and brother-in-law, but she was young and young, and I kept it for her."

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

In the hands of anyone, including sons and daughters-in-law, including Kou Qingqing, the real owner of the property.

"I'm afraid I can't help my mother to say it......" Duan Shaoqing immediately said Xin Yu's threatening words.

The old lady was stunned, and her eyes slowly fell to the door: "Qingqing really said that?"

"Will the son add fuel and vinegar to this kind of thing? When you only look at her well-behaved, in fact, her well-behaved in the past few months has not all been because she has been satisfied. Why do you make a fuss when she's not satisfied, you forgot?"

The old lady's mind quickly flashed through Xin Yu's achievements, and she had nothing to say.

"If this manuscript really spreads, I'm afraid my son's career will come to an end." Duan Shaoqing's face was gloomy, and he really hated in his heart, "I just spent her, I just wanted to discuss with my mother how much money I should take."

The old lady's expression kept changing, and no matter how reluctant she was, she knew the severity, gritted her teeth and said, "Give her 100,000 taels of silver."

"100,000?" Duan Shaoqing's voice trembled in distress, "Is 100,000 yuan too much, I just took 20,000 taels to buy her a bookstore a few days ago."

The old lady understands the little girl's mind better than her son: "It is precisely because she gave 20,000 yuan to buy the bookstore, and now she wants to take the family money, saying that she can believe only 350,000 taels?"

Unlike Duan Shaoqing, who was murderous, the old lady still held the expectation that her granddaughter and grandson would kiss each other, and she didn't want to stiffen the relationship.

"It depends on Mother's will."

The mother and son discussed, and Duan Shaoqing called Xin Yu in.

"One hundred thousand taels?" Hearing the old lady say the number, Xin Yu frowned.

Duan Shaoqing was angry.

100,000 taels is too little, the dead girl is really greedy!

The old lady was also unhappy with Xin Yu's reaction, but her face did not show it: "I didn't give it all to you, my grandmother still left some." Qingqing, you are still young after all, and you have taken all the money left by your father and mother, in case something goes wrong, isn't there even a way out? My grandmother took care of what she left for you, and it was also a guarantee for you."

Xin Yu listened silently, wanting to applaud the old lady's words.

It's really a lotus flower.

It's a shame that she has already seen the account books from Mama Fang, otherwise she can only say it casually by the people in Shaoqing's Mansion.

"I'm afraid I didn't keep some." Xin Yu accentuated the word "some" and put the box in front of the old lady.

The box is used to hold the manuscript, and the manuscript has just been taken out and is an empty box.

The old lady and Duan Shaoqing couldn't help but stare at the box. I saw Xin Yu open the lid of the box, lift the fine flannel cloth spread on the bottom of the box, and take out the booklet pressed at the bottom.

"Grandmother, please." Xin Yu handed the booklet to the old lady.

The girl has slender fingers, pinching the thin booklet, and the corners of her lips are smiling.

The old lady didn't move for a while, Duan Shaoqing couldn't help but take the booklet and quickly opened it.

Xin Yu didn't care who had read the thin pages of the account book first, but she was very curious about the reaction of the mother and son after reading the account book.

Duan Shaoqing was stunned when he saw the detailed records on the booklet.

Seeing this, the old lady took the booklet from his hand and flipped through it.