Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 199 She Is His Handmaiden, Not His Daughter-in-law
The Mingde Courtyard was neatly tidied up, a plum tree in the corner was in full bloom, and there was a pile of pure white snow under the tree. An eight-year-old child, holding a begonia red wine jar, was sobbing and weeping.

The childish girl wears a double bun, and the light yellow ribbon hangs down on her shoulders, making her face round and cute.

Because of the sobbing, the brows and eyes were smudged with peach blossom light pink, and the eyes were crystal clear after washing, which was better than snow.

Xiao Yu frowned with a complicated expression.

He knelt down in front of the child and asked, "Who are you? Why are you crying here?"

Su Jiu came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Yu, and was taken aback.

This man is quite similar to the second master.

Could it be that he is the third master of the Xiao Mansion?

As if she had been pardoned, the little girl hurriedly raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and said crisply: "My name is Su Jiu, and I am the maidservant of the fifth son. Last night, the fifth son went to Tianxiangyin. The old lady said that I did not dissuade him, but that I would I sold..."

As she talked, she felt really wronged.

Xiao Tingchen, the big devil, where is he going, can she still persuade him?

She is his handmaid, not his daughter-in-law!

Thinking of this, the tears fell more and more fiercely.

Xiao Yu just looked at her quietly.

picture,
so similar!
The appearance of this little girl is so similar to Minmin!
What's more, her surname is Su!

It's just that his Minmin had long been buried in the flames, and even her daughter had been brought back to Chang'an by Duke Lu. Now, as the daughter of the Duke's mansion, her status was as valuable as the princess of a country.

Speaking of which, Minmin's daughter should be as old as this little girl.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuan had no expectations at all, and asked casually: "Where does your family live, and what is your mother's name?"

Although Su Jiu didn't understand why he asked this, he still answered obediently: "I live with my uncle in Xiaowan Village. My mother's surname is Su, and the single name is 'Min'."

Xiao Yuan froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

How could this be? !

Minmin gave birth to Lu Guogong's daughter back then, but he hated that heartbroken man for abandoning Minmin and returning to Chang'an City alone!
The old Mrs. Duke is also a strong one, and Lu Guogong is not allowed to marry a commoner girl.

After wasting for three years, Lu Guogong went to Jiangnan again, intending to take Minmin to Chang'an.

Unfortunately, the night he came, Yanziji was caught in a fire, which burned most of the street.

Even Minmin...

Later, it was heard that Minmin's daughter survived and was hastily taken back to Chang'an by Lu Guogong.

So now this girl named Su Jiu...

Xiao Yu stared at Su Jiu closely.

He swears that there is no second little girl in the world who is more like Minmin than Su Jiu.

Could it be that

Was the little girl Lu Guogong brought back back then a fake? !
It's not impossible to think about it this way, that old man Lu Guogong was born as a martial artist, he is careless, and it is unknown if he misidentifies his daughter...

The man stared at Su Jiu and suddenly smiled.

Lu Guogong has failed Minmin for many years, but now he admits to his daughter wrongly. It is as if God is punishing him on purpose. It is really gratifying!
He chuckled to himself, but it made Su Jiu's hair stand on end.

She was at a loss, the man smiled and took the wine dish, scooped a dish of wine from the wine jar, and gulped it down in one gulp.

The plum blossom wine is mellow and sweet, which is exactly the same as that brewed by Min Min back then.

Sure enough, the little girl in front of her was Minmin's biological daughter!
Xiao Yu was in a good mood, took Su Jiu's little hand, and said in a warm voice: "Come on, I'll take you to Songshouyuan, let's make it clear with the old lady that any maidservant in Xiao's mansion can sell it, but our wine can't be sold! "

(End of this chapter)