She squinted her eyes and smiled, looking at Jiang Wenzheng's handsome face that was gradually magnifying.

Come on, come on, she's ready!

But she was so sleepy, her little paw just touched Jiang Wenzheng's chest muscles and fell asleep, Jiang Wenzheng gently hugged her, pecked her on the forehead, angry and laughed.

She was abducted by Jiang Zhiyi's kid last night, and he hadn't settled accounts with her yet, but she was fine, and she fell asleep as soon as she got up.

He wanted to punish her, but the sight of her sweet little face dispelled the idea.

In the evening, Jiang Zhiyi looked at the boiled noodles on the table, and Qingyi who was sitting next to him, and frowned deeply.

"Why eat this? When will Sister Winter Kite come back? ”

He looked at the empty table with only the two of them, and his doubts were even heavier, "What about my father and mother?" ”

Qingyi's face was full of black lines, why, he also wanted to know why!

When the security guard picks up and drops off the children, forget it, now he is directly the shopkeeper, and he even has to take care of the children's living and food, I have never seen such a father and mother!

But when he thought of Jiang Wenzheng's cold eyes, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

Jiang Wenzheng gave him an ultimatum, if Jiang Zhiyi appeared in his bedroom again, don't blame him for being polite.

Qingyi is really afraid of Jiang Wenzheng, and the coercion he gives people is really unbearable.

There is no way, Qing Yi is good to keep Jiang Zhiyi in prison, and he can't let him spoil the master's good deeds.

After dinner, he cleaned the bowl, supervised Jiang Zhiyi to do his homework, and finally helped him take a bath, and then put him to sleep.

After a whole set of processes, Qing Yi's back and arms were sore from being tired, he carefully closed the doors and windows for Jiang Zhiyi, and slowed down his steps to avoid waking up Jiang Zhiyi and making his previous efforts come to naught.

On the steps of the west wing in the backyard, a black bird cooed twice, attracting Qingyi's attention.

His eyes changed instantly, and he raised his hand to summon the bird to his hand.

The bird was black, its feathers shining in the moonlight, and a small wooden tube tied to its tiny feet, with a small note stuffed inside.

Qing took out the note, read the words carefully, and finally released the bird again.

The courtyard was quiet again, as if it had never happened before.

Early in the morning, when Su Yuanyuan was sitting at the table and eating breakfast leisurely, Qingyi handed the note to Su Yuanyuan.

Su Yuanyuan looked at the delicate handwriting on it and raised his eyebrows.

"It's a good time to get things done."

To be honest, Qingyi also agrees that doing bad things in the mansion will always be constrained, but if you leave this mansion and are no longer constrained, then the chances of making a move will become greater, and no one wants to miss such a good opportunity.

Su Yuanyuan stirred the white porridge in his bowl for a while, thinking of countermeasures in his heart.

Boss Xu's death day was one day at the end of April, and when the death day of his wife was approaching, he would put down all his business and lead the whole family to Sanqingguan outside the city to mourn his dead wife.

Sanqingguan is a long way, it takes half a day to go back and forth, and every time you go, you will stay in the temple for one night.

This year was no exception, he got up early in the morning and changed into plain white clothes under the care of his subordinates, and when he went out, his two daughters were already standing outside the door waiting.

Xu Yu is not wearing a crimson long skirt as usual, and she is also wearing a white long skirt at the moment, even the bun is ordinary, and a white hosta is all.

As she grew older, Xu Yu also had a little bit of Mrs. Xu's shadow, and Boss Xu was stunned for a moment when he saw her for the first time.

But Xu Xin on the side is different, although the dress is not as delicate as before, the skirt is still pale pink, the skirt is ironed with lace, even the bun is so delicate, and the tassel silver hairpin is gorgeous but not ostentatious.

Boss Xu frowned deeply after just one glance, looked at the two of them, and finally focused his eyes on Xu Xin, "What about your mother?" ”

Xu Xin has been afraid of this father since he was a child, he is not as close to him as other fathers, no matter how he flatters himself, he always looks at him coldly.

She knew that he hated himself, and he hated her mother even more, who made her mother shoehorned in him by an old lady?

Not only did he not like it, but he also thought it was a stain on his sincere love with his wife.

So Xu Xin's mother, Aunt Xiang, also avoided Boss Xu, and every time she had all kinds of excuses to prevaricate, her indisputable nature Xu Xin was anxious when she saw it, even this time it was the same excuse, "Xiaoniang was infected with the wind cold, so she ......"

Xu Xin touched his ears weakly, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and made himself look more docile.

Boss Xu didn't want to hear the rest at all, it didn't matter if there was one more person or less, he just wanted to mourn his deceased wife.

The three carriages drove away from Feishan City together and staggered towards the Sanqingguan in Beishan.

There was a little Taoist priest in the temple who received him and arranged the Xu family in the guest room of the West Courtyard.

Xu Yu's room was at the very head of the hallway, and Xu Xin's room was next to her.

Obviously, the head room is larger and more spacious, and there are two small windows on the south and west sides, and the view is also excellent, and you can see the whole picture of Sanqingguan, but Xu Xin abnormally gave up the big room to Xu Yu, and almost rushed into the small room next door.

Xu Yu and Dong Kite glanced at each other, I am afraid that there are ghosts in this room.

Winter Kite walked into the room first, first scanned the beams and floor up and down, and only dared to let Xu Yu in after making sure that there was no catfish.

Xu Xin has done a lot of bad things to Xu Yu in the past few days, and everything she does now is worth thinking about.

But after a round of inspection, even the most vigilant winter kite did not find anything greasy.

Xu Yu sat on the bed, shaking her legs boringly, "Could it be that she is really kind?" ”

But even she didn't believe it.

Who is Xu Xin, her sister has been fighting with her for more than ten years, how could she be kind enough to give up the big room to herself?

But the two of them really couldn't think of any clues, so they could only be vigilant.

I had a vegetarian meal at noon, and in the afternoon, a Taoist priest gave the deceased Mrs. Xu a service.

The Taoist priest in a Taoist robe was holding a peachwood sword and chanting the scriptures there, and on the futon below, Boss Xu knelt on it with a sad face.

After so many years, he still can't forget the death of Mrs. Xu.

But Xu Yu and Xu Xin are different.

Xu Yu sat on the futon, looking at the floor in front of her in a daze, she died as soon as she was born, Mrs. Xu died, she only had a few words from the mouth of the nurse for this mother, if she said more emotions, she didn't have it, so the old lady said that her heart was not hot.

Xu Xin on the side only lowered his head slightly, not daring to reveal the joy in his heart.

She hates her father, and she hates this Mrs. Xu who died early, even more so because she is dead and still occupies the position of the main wife, otherwise her little mother would have taken the position a long time ago.

It was already evening when the ritual was finished, and Boss Xu couldn't get out of his grief yet, and he still had to stay here to talk to Mrs. Xu's ranking, so Xu Yu and Xu Xin had to go back to the room to rest first.

(End of chapter)