"brother……"

Su Yiran cleverly leaned her head to Su Qingchen's ear and looked at the back of Su Bei in front, using only two people to hear the voice, "Why does Mom (Mi mi) look so worried? Yesterday night was Was it not bullied by that aunt named Yunshu?"

The two of them secretly heard the quarrel between Yunshu and Yunzhi in the hospital last time. Although they are young, they still have the ability to distinguish right from wrong.

Su Qingchen pursed her lips and said lightly: "Should not be."

Su Yiran blinked, wondering: "Why?"

Su Qingchen looked at him sideways and stated: "Mo (Mi mi) is the 9th section of Taekwondo with an IQ above 125. Aunt Yunshu is not an opponent of Mi (Mi mi) in terms of force or intelligence."

Su Yiran thought about it and nodded in agreement after two seconds.

His mother (Mi Mi) is the most intelligent and beautiful person.

Aunt Yunshu is afraid that she can only bully Aunt Yunzhi who talks to Wen Wan who is good at speaking. It is absolutely impossible to bully his mother (Mi Mi).

But who made his mother (Mi Mi) unhappy?

Su Yiran grabbed her hair twice and wondered in her heart.

...Is it Daddy?

At the same time, the old lady.

Fu Yunshang was sitting at Lihuamu's dining table, with one hand on the table, and one cup of (hot r ) tea in one hand. He sipped slowly, and looked at the front door obliquely from time to time.

Without seeing the familiar (身sh n) shadow, Fu Yunshang's eyes grew deeper and deeper.

Mrs. Fu was taken care of by the maid. After walking on crutches, she walked out of the room slowly. When she saw Fu Yunshang at the dining table, Mrs. Fu smiled in his eyes, beside him (身sh n) Sit down and curiously, "Why are you here alone? What about Xiaobei?"

Fu Yunshang put the tea cup along the movement to his lips, raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Fu, slowly lowered the tea cup with his lips, said without changing his face, "Xiaobei got tired last night and got up Later, let me come to please you first."

Mrs. Fu picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a square and square yam. When she heard Fu Yunshang’s words, she raised her eyebrows, “It’s just the “Qingxin Mantra” twenty times, less than three hours. You can finish copying," said with a dumbfounded face: "Why...you then squeezed Xiaobei labor force again?"

"..." Fu Yunshang glanced lightly at the dirty old lady.

Twenty times for three hours?

It should be the speed at which he copied things. If it is Northern Jiangsu, it might be difficult to finish copying for more than six hours.

Also squeezing labor...

He thought, but it was a pity that he and her broke up last night, and he sat in the Jingge for half a night full of thoughts.

When the sky was dark, he thought of going to North Jiangsu to explain what happened between Situ Yanran and him, but when he walked to the center of the courtyard, he was a little counseled.

The old lady was involved in the affairs of that year, and all the servants in the old house had witnessed Situ Yanran coming out of his room, even if the truth was that he saw the naked lying (Bed chu ng) Situ Yanran turned her head and fell away.

But in the end there were so many eyes to see, at this time he was inexplicable, explaining too much would only appear (to yu) Gaimi Zhang.

So hesitated a few times, he decided to wait for her at the old lady before coming to northern Jiangsu.

Of course, these things (love Qing) can not let the old lady know.

Fu Yunshang picked up the teapot, filled himself with a cup of tea, turned his head, and continued to aim at the door.

Mrs. Fu automatically regarded Fu Yunshang's silence as default.

Heart happily.

It seems that in the near future she will have another great-grandson or great-granddaughter.

Think about it, my heart is full of sweet honey.

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