The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Chapter 111: The son inherited him

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Jing Yun is allergic to shrimp, and he is also allergic to shrimp. Is this a coincidence, or is Jing Yun his child

"Is your mother not allergic to shrimp?" He asked Jing Yun.

Jing Yun shook his head: "Mother can eat anything, and so can my sister."

The daughter inherited her, and the son inherited him, which seemed... quite plausible.

But if she was the one who was with him in those few days, then what happened to Qiao Wei on King Yin's bed

King Yin became angry from embarrassment, and once stabbed Qiao Wei with a sword.

He took the opportunity of playing hooligans to look at it that night, and there was indeed a shallow mark on her chest, which was definitely a sword wound that had healed and faded.

The time of the two incidents overlapped, and it was impossible for her to appear in the "bed" between him and King Yin at the same time.

It would not be that she came to sleep with King Yin after sleeping with him. When she left King Yin, she was seriously injured. How could she still have the strength to turn the clouds and rain? But if she wasn't the one who had a good night with her, why is her son so like him? Looks alike, looks alike.

Ji Mingxiu found himself walking into a cloud of fog. The truth seemed to be within reach, but there was a barrier that stood in front of him.

The little guy ate the mushroom soup with joy, and from time to time his mouth made two scorching sounds, and the tip of his nose and forehead were covered with sweat.

Ji Mingxiu took out the handkerchief almost at the same time as King Yin, to wipe the children's sweat.

King Yin said coldly: "My own child, I won't work for my cousin anymore."

Ji Mingxiu smiled lightly: "The two children seem to have nothing to do with you. Whether it was you that night or not is unknown."

The corner of King Yin's mouth twitched, and he smiled coldly: "What does uncle mean by that? It's not me, could it be uncle?"

Ji Mingxiu tapped the delicate jade fingers on the table a few times, and said leisurely, "It's probably me."

King Yin touched the jade finger on his left thumb: "Uncle's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense is getting better and better."

Ji Mingxiu said calmly, "Whether you're talking nonsense with your eyes open, you'll know when the time comes."

The little guy concentrated on eating mushrooms and didn’t hear him, nor did the prince. His ability to keep his ears shut was only a little worse than Shi Qi’s. He found that a big bowl of shrimp and mushroom soup was about to be eaten by the little one in front of him. He has snatched up all the food, so he speeds up. He is an adult man, so he eats faster than a five-year-old child. When he finished eating a bowl comfortably and wanted to scoop up the second bowl, he found that there was a lot of food in the soup bowl. It was so clean that there was not even a scum left.

Qiao Wei definitely didn't expect the crown prince to eat so much, she thought that one bowl for each person would be enough, Wang Shu was greedy, and occasionally would have two bowls (Wang Shu's bowl is small, it adds up to one bowl), Qiao Wei put half of it Morel mushrooms, half of pine mushrooms, it’s okay to eat only one or two bowls, but the prince ate a pot to death, and the result was...

In short, the prince came in vertically and went out horizontally.

At night, Aunt Luo and Qiao Wei counted the money for the meal, while Cuiyun hugged Brother Jun and nursed him. The half-year-old boy Jun was chubby, sucking and eating, sweating all over his body.

Qiao Wei stroked his chubby legs funny.

Aunt Luo asked casually as she ordered: "Who are those guests today? I saw three of them. Where did the other one get in? It seems that they didn't pay for it!"

Ji Mingxiu and Prince Yin sealed a big red envelope, the prince didn't understand the world, and he didn't know that he had to give money for eating out.

Qiao Wei didn't care much and said: "He is the young nephew of Mr. Ming, and he is with Mr. Ming."

"I think he and Mr. Li also know each other?" Aunt Luo just passed by the door, glanced hurriedly, and saw the prince and Prince Yin talking, "What's the relationship between them?"

In a cannibalistic relationship, Qiao Wei touched her chin: "Brother?"

Aunt Luo finished counting the copper plates and strung them together: "Brother? He is Mr. Ming's nephew. So, Mr. Li is also Mr. Ming's nephew?"

That's right, that guy still called me Auntie today, out of my imagination.

Qiao Wei squinted and smiled: "Yes."

"Mr. Li is interested in you, and Mr. Ming seems to be a little bit interested in you. These uncles and nephews... tsk tsk." Aunt Luo shook her head and stopped expressing any opinions. Point, it’s not enough to buy vegetables, I told you not to buy such good vegetables, you must listen, the table is full of fish, meat, salted duck eggs, it’s not that I secretly cut off the game, all the pheasants, rabbits and roe deer are on the table. "

Qiao Wei smiled: "The game was hunted by myself, and I didn't spend any money."

Aunt Luo was heartbroken: "You can sell it for money. Don't rely on yourself to start a little business. If you have a surplus, you will start spending money. Let me tell you, you will have a lot of places to use your money in the future!"

Qiao Wei and Cuiyun looked at each other and smiled. Aunt Luo is the most stingy one in the family. She can't wait to break a penny into two pennies. She will start bombarding anyone who spends carelessly, but she is stingy in small things. For major matters, such as Qiao Wei building a house and buying furniture, she spent all her money without saying a word.

Cuiyun said: "It's not that my sister's vegetables are too expensive, it's that they don't give much. I remember that when my brother had a banquet, there were fewer people than this, and there were more money. Mom, forget it." Boss, do they have any money?"

"Oh, no!" Aunt Luo patted her head and took out another box. When she finished ordering, her throat got stuck.

"How much?" Cuiyun asked.

Aunt Luo coughed lightly: "It's still quite a lot."

More than that? It is dozens of times more than the combined money of all the folks.

"Don't be complacent, Xiaowei will return all the money." Aunt Luo was afraid that Qiao Wei's little tail would go up to the sky.

Qiao Wei smiled: "Yes, I see, godmother, I will save the flowers."

Cuiyun sang a different tune with her mother-in-law before, and now she must stand aside with her mother-in-law, otherwise she will be annoyed, but there will be no good fruit: "The money of the villagers is indeed less."

Aunt Luo sighed: "We can't blame them, this year's drought, the harvest is not good." After a pause, she said: "Fortunately, we didn't expect much from the fields this year."

Originally, there were some expectations, but after Luo Yongzhi harvested the shrimps, the more he earned in the field, the less he earned, the quality of life would not be affected so much.

Qiao Weiyi obviously felt that the weather this year was a bit abnormal. When she started building the house, Aunt Luo and Master Zheng both reminded her that it will be the rainy season, and if there is a lot of rain, her house may take three months or even longer to complete. , but the fact is that for fifty days, not a drop of drizzle has drifted by. Counting the sunny days before, it has not rained for an unknown period of time.

At the beginning, she was quite thankful that God gave her face and didn't delay her construction period, but now she is terrified when she thinks about it.

Everyone irrigates the fields with water from canals or streams, but the efficiency of human irrigation is not as good as God's handwriting. A lot of crops have withered, and the quality of the grown crops is not good. The one that has the least impact is probably Qiao Wei's. Sweet sorghum field.

Sweet sorghum is resistant to salt, alkali, and drought. God does not reward it with food, and it has not starved to death, and its growth is not too bad.

In contrast, the watermelon field halfway up the mountain is not good. Although watermelon likes relatively dry soil and climate, it does not mean that it is really drought-resistant. It is a bit delicate.

Aunt Luo also thought of Qiao Wei's field: "Tomorrow, let Agui carry some water and water your watermelon field."

"Yes." Qiao Wei agreed.

Although she doesn't need to live on watermelon fields now, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. Besides, she didn't grow watermelons for money in the first place. She wanted to eat them with her children.

The three talked for a while, the sky was getting dark, Aunt Luo and Cuiyun went down the mountain.

Agui and Gu Qiniang came to clean up the villa.

Qiao Wei walked into the yard, and said to the two who were sweeping: "Tomorrow, you will follow me to the town to purchase. If everything goes well, you can start work the day after tomorrow. Brother Zhong can be placed in the old scholar's private school."

The two of them were a little surprised that there was a private school in such a small village, but no matter what, it was a good thing that Brother Zhong could go to school and read.

The two complied gratefully.

Qiao Wei said seriously: "I have no other requirements for you, only two points: one, absolute loyalty, you can have your own ideas, have your own ambitions, and even plan for the future, I don't care, but you are giving me During the part-time job, it’s best not to have the idea of betraying the master, otherwise I will have a bad temper, and I may not know how to deal with you, you have signed a death contract, and how I deal with you is my freedom, and the government has no right to intervene.”

The two of them were ashamed, and suddenly felt that the little widow might have seen through their little thoughts.

Qiniang said sincerely and fearfully: "Madam, don't worry, our lives belong to Madam, and we will definitely be loyal to Madam."

"Very good." Qiao Wei said calmly: "The second point is absolute obedience. This obedience refers to obedience at work. I will not interfere with how you live in private."

To put it bluntly, they just listened to their master's words. Madam Qian had taught them this in depth when they were in the Red Man's Hall, so they saved it.

After communicating with Agui and Gu Qiniang, Qiao Wei went back to the house.

The room was surprisingly quiet, Qiao Wei took a closer look, but saw two little guys lying on the floor of the Babu bed and fell asleep.

Qiao Wei laughed, walked over and hugged the two of them to the bed: "Are you tired? You've been crazy all day."

Jing Yun opened his eyes in a daze.

"Are you happy today?" Qiao Wei unbuttoned him.

Jing Yun hummed vaguely: "Happy."

Qiao Wei seems to understand the little guy's happiness. When she was very young, she went back to her home with the dean's mother. The dean's mother has many relatives. She looks like an outsider. To be precise, she is indeed an outsider. She knew all too well the feeling of eagerly wanting to have a home, to have her own house, and to be the master once.

In the past, they borrowed other people's houses, and they could take back the house if they were not happy, but now, this piece of land belongs to them, and this villa also belongs to them.

Qiao Wei kissed the foreheads of the two little guys, rubbed their sore necks, and fell asleep.

The next day, Qiao Wei sent the two little guys and Brother Zhong to the private school, and brought a catty of pine mushrooms and half a catty of morels to the old scholar. My stomach trembled for a while.

"I forgot to tell my husband that pine mushrooms have the effect of smoothing intestines. You can't eat too much at one time. Last time... you didn't eat too much, did you?" Qiao Wei asked with a dry smile.

The old scholar was crying in his heart: "No."

Qiao Wei smiled slightly: "There are not many morels left, I brought you all, this stuff is very nourishing, you should eat more."

The old scholar accepted it with a slight (painful) smile (crying).

Afterwards, Qiao Wei borrowed Luo Yongzhi's donkey cart and went to the town with Agui and Gu Qiniang.

The villagers didn't know that Agui and Gu Qiniang were bought servants, and Qiao Wei claimed that they were hired long-term workers.

"Agui, can you drive?" Qiao Wei was quite surprised.

Agui said: "I didn't know it before, but I learned a lot from Madam Qian."

In ancient times, servants were also trained to take up their jobs, which is really advanced!

The three arrived in town.

"What should I buy first? Ma'am." Agui asked.

Qiao Wei thought for a while: "Duck eggs."

Due to the large demand in the future, Qiao Wei needs a stable supply channel.

Qiao Wei walked around the bazaar for a few times, but couldn't find any merchants that could supply so much goods at once. In the end, she settled for the next best thing and found a few "self-produced and sold" farmers. Ducks have a certain amount of duck eggs every day. The largest one has a daily supply of 300 eggs, and the other three have a daily supply of 200 eggs.

There are no middlemen in the market for duck eggs, the profit margin is not large, and the output is not too large, so the wholesale price cannot be suppressed, and finally the duck eggs are sold for one and a half pennies.

Of course, compared to the wholesale price, Qiao Wei is more concerned about whether the goods can be delivered on time and in quantity every day. Doing business with the palace is not a joke, and she wants to avoid all risks as much as possible.

"In the first month, if each of you can deliver the duck eggs on time and in quantity, from next month onwards, I will return half a penny for each duck egg."

Everyone was surprised, isn't that the same as the retail price

"If I don't make mistakes for three consecutive months, I will raise another half a penny. Of course, if the price rises too fast and exceeds my purchase price, I will increase another half a penny based on the market price."

In this way, they only need a stable supply for three months, and the retail price can be higher than the retail price outside. Oh my god, such a good thing is simply a piece of cake from the sky!

This Qiao girl looks young, but she is very sophisticated in doing business, and her actions are bold enough. Many men can't do what she does. She is really a strange woman.

The matter of the duck egg was settled like this.

Qiao Wei signed a written agreement with everyone. The farmers were illiterate, so they found a nearby gentleman to sign and press their fingerprints.

Qiao Wei said sternly: "Let's talk about it first, if you can't ship in time, you must make up the vacancy within three days. Once a month, you will be exempted from liability, and twice a month, you will be exempted from the next month's price increase."

Everyone nodded again and again: "It should be."

Agui and Gu Qiniang loaded the duck eggs they bought today into the carriage. Looking at the large baskets full of duck eggs, they thought that Qiao Wei was going into the salted egg business, but when they followed Qiao Wei to buy two hundred catties of edible alkali, two When one hundred catties of table salt, one hundred catties of black tea and one hundred catties of quicklime, they don't think so anymore.

"Ah Gui, what do you think Madam wants to do?" Gu Qiniang asked in a low voice.

Agui frowned: "I don't know either, anyway, I will know tomorrow, what are you in a hurry for?"

"That's right." Gu Qiniang stopped talking.

Agui realized that his tone was not very good, and quickly apologized: "Don't be angry with me, I didn't mean to hurt you on purpose, I was too hot to bear."

Gu Qiniang smiled shyly: "I'm not mad at you."

The two were originally uncles and sisters-in-law, and it was not easy to get together, but they did it and cherished it. Ah Gui didn't despise his broken body, and it was too late for him to be happy, so why would he be angry

Qiao Wei sighed secretly, and abused the dog again, God forbids it!

After buying the ingredients, Qiao Wei went to order a row of shelves and fifty jars. Qiao Wei couldn't get the things back, so she paid for the freight and asked them to deliver them in the afternoon.

I bought too many things, and when I went back, Shuanzi's father's carriage couldn't fit at all, so Qiao Wei went to the dealership to hire a carriage.

After going up the mountain to unload the goods, Qiao Wei left Agui and Gu Qiniang to tidy up the workshop, while she went to the village to collect rice husk and plant ash. In the past, when she only made it for Rong Ji, the rice husk and plant ash from Luo's family were enough, but this month The output is 10,000, so I have to purchase in large quantities outside. Simply rice husk and plant ash are not rare things, almost every household has them.

"What's the value of this stuff? I'll give you as much as you want!" Er Gouziniang said.

Qiao Wei smiled slightly and said, "I don't just want a little, but everything."

"It's fine to give you all, and it's not worth much money!" Er Gouziniang got a few taels of silver from Qiao Wei, and she always felt that she earned too much, and she was a little embarrassed.

Qiao Wei said: "It doesn't matter if you take yours for nothing, but what if someone knows that this thing was given to me for nothing, and they don't bother to keep it for me in the future? It's better to burn it casually."

Er Gouziniang thought about it and said, "Well, I don't want your money, and I won't tell the outside world."

Qiao Wei smiled: "I appreciate sister-in-law's kindness, but I can't take your things for nothing. If you really want to help me, I will be too busy to ask you for help later."

Er Gouziniang said: "What's so difficult about this? You just have to open your mouth when the time comes!"

The price Qiao Wei offered was two cents a catty. Without rice husks, sorghum husks are fine, but no one in this village grows sorghum except her, so all that comes is rice husks. This reminds Qiao Wei that she grows a lot of sorghum One bonus—free sorghum husks.

Qiao Wei collected a total of 50 catties of rice husks and plant ash, although they were only 50 catties, but they were light and spread out on the ground in a large piece, and they were packed in several sacks before they were finished.

Luo Yongzhi had already collected the shrimps and came back, and put her things on the donkey cart: "What else do you want to collect, sister?"

"Is there anyone in our village weaving frames?" Qiao Wei asked.

Luo Yongzhi said in one breath, "Yes, Xu Dazhuang's father-in-law!"

Qiao Wei was slightly taken aback: "Did Zhuang get married?"

"It's done."

Qiao Wei frowned strangely: "Why don't I know when it happened?"

Luo Yongzhi explained: "Didn't you go to the capital to buy someone and stay in the capital for one night before returning the next day? It was just about that one night. He didn't make much noise. The other party took refuge here from a foreign country. With a crippled father who doesn't know us well, Da Zhuang only set up two tables of wine at his house, the village head and a few old people from the village went, and my mother didn't go either!"

Qiao Wei expressed understanding: "That's it." The ancient version of flash marriage plus naked marriage.

Luo Yongzhi shook his head and said, "His father-in-law is very skilled. I asked him to buy a basket for shrimps the other day. That skill, tsk tsk!"

Luo Yongzhi has a dull temper, and he seldom talks about anyone, let alone praises him profusely.

Qiao Wei became interested and went to Xu Dazhuang's house together with Luo Yongzhi.

The woman was quite shy, and when she saw them from a distance, she hid in the kitchen, while Xu Dazhuang was sharpening a knife in the yard.

"Big Zhuang!" Luo Yongzhi greeted him with a smile.

Xu Dazhuang looked at Qiao Wei beside Luo Yongzhi in surprise: "Why are you here?"

"My sister wants to buy baskets from your father-in-law! How many do you want, sister?" Luo Yongzhi looked at Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei thought for a while, then thoughtfully said: "Thirty first, shall we? Let me see if there are enough."

Xu Dazhuang went to the backyard and talked to his father-in-law, and came out to Qiao Wei and the two of them, "He said it's okay, it will be done in a few days."

Qiao Wei thought that her father-in-law's legs were disabled, and she didn't know that her body was in good shape, so she said, "If you're not in a hurry, let him do it slowly, and the delivery will be done in fifteen days."

In the afternoon, the merchant sent fifty jars and a row of shelves to the mountain. Seeing that the empty warehouse was filled with neat jars, shelves and cooking utensils, Qiao Wei felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, a little full and a little excited.

Early the next morning, the workshop started.

The production process of preserved eggs is not complicated. First, fry the salt, grind and crush it, then mix quicklime with water, split it into powder and sieve it again. Soda ash is mixed with plant ash or sorghum shells to form a paste, which is the coat of duck eggs.

Qiao Wei handed them a pair of gloves respectively: "It's corrosive, don't wrap duck eggs with your hands."

The two nodded and took the gloves.

Qiao Wei demonstrated it to the two of them. The two of them got started very quickly, and they were able to wrap a large and uniform "shell" in a short while.

Qiao Wei calculated that 100 duck eggs need about three jins of salt, three catties of quicklime, three catties of soda ash, and one catty of black tea. If there is more or less, the taste will be affected a bit.

"Ma'am, what are we doing?" Gu Qiniang couldn't help asking.

Qiao Wei didn't think about hiding it from them, so she said, "Preserved egg."

"Ah, preserved eggs?" Gu Qiniang was speechless. She knew preserved preserved eggs. After being bought back by Madam Qian, she worked as a helper in the kitchen for a period of time, and saw the cook making this dish. Tell her cautiously that this is a natural egg of two hundred wen, which was laid by the ducks in Xianhu, and let them all be careful not to break it.

There were also preserved eggs on the table yesterday, she tasted a few mouthfuls, and the taste was really good, she thought it was from the ducks in Xianhu, but she didn't expect that it was made by her wife.

Qiao Wei explained: "You can wrap the duck eggs and put them in a jar to seal them. Can you write?"

Gu Qiniang shook her head.

Agui said: "I will."

Qiao Wei almost forgot that the other party was the second master of the official family, and it would not be a big problem to know how to read and write, so she said to him: "After sealing, put a seal, write the date on the seal, and I will cut the paper."

After saying that, Qiao Wei left the warehouse.

Gu Qiniang said happily: "I didn't expect the preserved eggs to be made by Madam, Madam is really capable!"

A Guidan said: "It's just some bluffing and deceiving skills, such a duck egg, bragging about it as a god egg, the cost is so low, but it sells for two hundred yuan a piece outside, it's a waste of money, it smells like money!"

Scholars look down on businessmen the most. Officials, farmers and businessmen have the lowest status as businessmen.

Gu Qiniang said disapprovingly: "That's the way of doing business. Rare things are more expensive. Do you think lychees are only a few pennies a catty in our place? How much is a catty in the capital?"

She likes Qiao Wei, because Qiao Wei has lived out her envious attitude. In this world, there is probably no woman who does not want to be as free and easy as Qiao Wei, instead of being like the rest, always just a man's accessory, "It's not easy for Ma'am. A widow with two children can live a prosperous life... Look at me, I can be considered a widow, but I can't even support myself, let alone Brother Zhong. "

Ah Gui said softly: "You don't need to support yourself, you have me, and I will take care of you and Brother Zhong."

"Yeah." Gu Qiniang smiled and nodded.

In the afternoon, Qiao Wei took a jar of preserved eggs and went to Rongji. She hadn't come for a long time, and Boss Rong's face was a little ugly: "Hey, what wind brought the second master here? The second master has not forgotten Rongji Woolen cloth."

For the sake of the big red envelope and the little golden pig, Qiao Wei stopped arguing with him and said with a smile, "I'm just moving, I've only been busy for a few days."

Boss Rong fiddled with the abacus and snorted, "I think you are hiding from people."

"I know you still ask?" Qiao Wei took the preserved egg to Xiao Liu, "That Miss Qianjin didn't come to see me recently, did she?"

Boss Rong curled his lips and said, "I've come here twice, but you weren't there each time, so I probably took a break later and didn't come here again."

Doluo Ziyu is also a strange thing, her fiancé has "women and children" outside, she doesn't try to fix her fiancé, but takes their mother and child back to the palace earnestly.

"The new home is not bad, Xiao Qiao." Boss Rong boasted, and this sentence was sincere.

Qiao Wei joked: "How can it compare to Boss Rong's mansion? When will you invite us to visit your super mansion?"

As for the tigress in his family, forget it, it either tore up Xiao Qiao or tore him up.

"Boss Rong, where is the guest urging for food?" Xiao Liu put away the preserved eggs and walked over to ask.

Boss Rong finally remembered the business, looked at Qiao Wei and said, "By the way, we have a very weird guest. After eating the food, we asked who made it. I pulled Master He out. He didn't believe it. Girl, you wouldn't have cooked the same dish elsewhere, and it happened to be eaten by him, right?"

Qiao Wei glared at Boss Rong: "I don't! Unless he has eaten at my house."

"Then go outside and see if you know him. Don't show your face. If you meet another disciple, it will be hard to end."

"I know."

Qiao Wei and Boss Rong went upstairs and peeked in at the door quietly. He was a middle-aged man with a refined bearing.

Boss Rong gave Qiao Wei a wink, and the two went downstairs. Boss Rong asked, "How is it? Do you know each other?"

Qiao Wei shook her head: "I don't know, when did he come to Rongji?"

Boss Rong rubbed his chin: "Just a few days before we entered the palace to cook for the emperor, I forgot to tell you because we were busy with the affairs of the palace. I thought about it, maybe he just came to poach the wall Yes, it's no secret that you cook at Rongji, Master Huang has gone out, can he keep his mouth shut? I'm afraid the whole town knows that Rongji has a female chef."

When Qiao Wei thought about it, it seemed to be such a reason, and she didn't know the other party, so she didn't take this matter to heart.

Qiao Wei bought two big crucian carp from the bazaar, and carried the crucian carp back to the village. 7

On the other side, Xu's master and servant, who hadn't seen anything for a long time, started to toss again. For nothing else, Xu Shijie, who had been carefully selected for them, quit.

A few people made an appointment in Yueman Building, Mrs. Xu was sitting behind the screen, and Mama Lin said to Xu Shijie in the front hall, "What's the matter with you? If you say you don't do it, you won't do it? Didn't I tell you that you put If she is married, is the dowry of two thousand taels of silver yours? There is also a grain shop and a cloth shop."

The grain store and the cloth shop were bought by Mrs. Chen for fun when she was there. They made some money back then, but no one took care of them after Mr. The two burdens are similar, of course, Mother Lin will not let Xu Shijie know about this.

Xu Shijie was moved by those two shops and a huge amount of money at the beginning to take the risk, but now, he doesn't want to do it anymore: "Mother Lin, Xiao Qiao is a good person, don't think about her anymore."

Mother Lin gasped, that little bitch surnamed Qiao is really capable, and after only a few days, she bought Xu Shijie to speak for her. Mother Lin suppressed her anger and said kindly to Xu Shijie: "I I know she is a good person, so I want to find a good family for her."

"Is a trash like me considered a good person?" It's not that Xu Shijie underestimates himself, but he knows how much he weighs. His father thinks that he is good enough for a cripple. A transparent person like Lin's mother , Can't you see that Xiao Qiao is a cloud in the sky, and you are just a piece of mud on the ground

"You tell mom the truth, what's going on?" Lin's mother couldn't believe that the boy's conscience was discovered so quickly.

Xu Shijie hesitated for a while, then mumbled: "You...do you know who Xiao Qiao's man is? I mean, the child's father."

"who?"

Xu Shijie said with lingering fear, "Prince Yin."