Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 346

Two days later, news came back from the South that he found out that Tang Yunqing still had a mother who was over eighty years old.

The strange thing is that his old mother has been living as a widow in the country.Tang Yunqing's father passed away long ago, and her only elder brother also died in the battlefield the year before last. Normally, under such circumstances, it is reasonable for her mother to live with her son.But the relationship between mother and child is very delicate.

It is reported that Mr. Tang is very filial, and travels to and from the countryside many times a month to take care of his mother's daily life.

When Nanfang quietly went to visit, he happened to meet Mr. Tang returning to his hometown to visit his relatives.Their mother-child relationship does not seem to be very good.During the relationship, Nanfang found that Mother Tang's attitude towards Mr. Tang was very indifferent, even hostile.

Tang Yunqing tried several times to persuade Tang's mother to move to Tanzhou, but was rejected by Tang's mother.

Mother and child discord——

Feng Qingyao pondered these words carefully.

Judging from the clues provided by Nanfang, it seems that they are not simply at odds, but that Mother Tang is hostile to Tang Yunqing. "Bai Xiu, tell me, under what circumstances would a mother hate her son?" She put the letter paper on the desk and asked quietly.

When Bai Xiu heard this, her two delicate eyebrows frowned into pimples.

After thinking about it, she couldn't figure out why her mother hated her son.On the other side of the desk, she leaned on her chin with both hands, blinked her dark eyes, and said, "Bai Xiu doesn't know. But when Bai Xiu was young, my mother asked me to take care of my younger brother. I didn't want to be negligent for a while, and my brother would almost fall into the water." Drowning, my mother beat me so hard that time, several wicker branches were torn off."

Recalling the past, apart from being miserable, Bai Xiu also felt a little melancholy.

Leaning on the desk, feeling dejected.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyao smiled and shook her head.

Bai Xiu was sold into Feng's mansion as a servant girl very early, it is said that it was to treat her stupid brother's illness, now remembering the past, it is reasonable to be sad.She didn't ask any more questions, but Bai Xiu's words reminded her.

Picking up the letter again, he carefully pondered the contents inside.

Tang Yunqing originally had an older brother who died on the battlefield. Could this have something to do with his mother's attitude towards him?

"Send news to Nanfang, let him find out the cause of Tang Yunqing's brother's death."

The estrangement between relatives, especially mother and child is the most difficult to form, but once formed, it is also the most difficult to eliminate.If Tang Yunqing's elder brother died because of Tang Yunqing, then Mother Tang's attitude towards him would be easy to explain.

When Bai Xiu went out, Yunshi came in with a bouquet of winter jasmine flowers, "Miss Feng, seeing that the petals on the window sill were all withered, Yunshi picked some winter jasmine flowers on her own initiative. Do you like it? If so, Rhyme put them in the bottle."

The winter jasmine in her hand is in full bloom, and each one is small and bright, which is lovely.

Feng Qingyao agreed, "You still have the heart, so change it."

"Yes." Yunshi went to the window, took out the bloomed flowers from the vase, replaced them with new ones, and placed them back in front of the window.

With this arrangement, the front of the window immediately became brighter.

After finishing all this, Yunshi turned her head with joy, she thought that Feng Qingyao would look this way, but she lowered her head to read the book again when she didn't want her, without any appreciation or approval.

A hint of disappointment welled up in Rhyme's eyes.

"Miss Feng, the flowers have been exchanged, and the servants will leave." She put away the remaining flowers, saluted, and retreated.

By the lotus pond, Xianghan was waiting for her.

Seeing the old flower coming out of her hand, she asked in surprise, "How is it, Miss Feng, does she like it?"

Rhyme shook her head, with disappointment in her eyes, "It's just that she didn't refuse, but she couldn't tell whether she liked it or not."

When Xianghan heard the words, his mood was greatly reduced immediately, he sighed and shrunk his body, "This master's mind is so difficult to guess!" It is even more difficult to figure out the minds of those noble concubines in the palace.

(End of this chapter)