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"Aunt Yang, Aunt Yang, this is the fish I caught. I want to get jealous. Please help me make the fish fillets. wWw.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.CoMOh, by the way, make the fish bones into porridge and add some wild vegetables!" Xiao Yueye ran into the kitchen and shouted road.
Xiao Yueye smiled, shook her head obediently and said, "It's okay, hurry up and make the porridge. My mother has been getting angry these past two days."
Aunt Yang's eyes were slightly red and she said lovingly: "I know that the young master is the most filial. Go back quickly and let that girl Huilan give you some medicinal porridge and fish. I will bring them over when they are ready."
After saying thank you, Xiao Yueye ran to the small yard behind.
Standing in front of his mother's door, he took a deep breath and opened the door.
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Some people in the world don't look like princes when they wear dragon robes, but some people can't hide their nobility even if they wear ordinary clothes.
Some people in the world like to use threats to intimidate others, but some people can make others surrender and beg for mercy with just a look without any external means.
Unfortunately, Xiao Yueye's mother, the elegant Mrs. Xiao, is a mixture of the advantages of the above two people.
There was a faint fragrance in the air in the room, and an incense burner was smoking on the mahogany table by the window.
After being surprised by the injuries on her son's body, Mrs. Xiao maintained her usual elegant posture and listened calmly to Xiao Yueyue's words as she told the lies she and Su Jing Song Hu spun.
After Xiao Yueye finished speaking, Mrs. Xiao handed him a cup of tea and waited for her son to drink it before she said with a smile on her lips: "Have you finished the story?"
Liu'er took the tea cup from the slightly surprised Xiao Yueye and sighed softly.
Mrs. Xiao poured water into the tea cup again and placed it on her right hand. She tapped her index finger on the table and said with a half-smile, "I can listen to you again."
Xiao Yueye was no fool. She had long known that her mother was not easy to fool. He sighed and had no choice but to tell what happened honestly.
After speaking in one breath, Xiao Yueye secretly observed the expression on her mother's face but could not see any nervousness. Mrs. Xiao's eyes shone brightly as if she was thinking about something.
Liu'er picked up the cup of tea and said with a smile: "Young master, please moisten your throat first! I will give you some medicine later and let Rourou apply it for you."
"Aunt Liu, aren't you afraid? I killed the son of the Minister of War?! I killed someone!" Xiao Yueye looked at Liu'er strangely and asked.
Liu'er raised her eyebrows as if she had disdain, but she quickly calmed down and said calmly, "Young master, don't worry about the young lady here."
The sound of tapping on the table finally disappeared. Mrs. Xiao said with a smile in her eyes: "Ye'er did a good job. It's very rare for you to be so meticulous at your age. It's just a pity that there are still too many flaws."
Xiao Yueye suppressed the surprise in her heart and asked, "What's the flaw?"
"The first is that the corpse problem you mentioned is easy for some fishermen to discover. Second, although you pulled out the blood-stained grass, you did not remove the blood stains that seeped into the soil. Some experienced fishermen will easily find it." Now. Third, the blood stains on your body cannot be caused by fighting. Fourth, you are going to throw Song Lin's jade pendant elsewhere to divert attention, but have you ever thought that if the body is not found, you will not be giving clues to others. ? Only these four points are enough for people to find you. What's more, even if you are lucky enough to cheat him, Song Chuan's temperament will definitely turn the whole place upside down. He would rather kill one by mistake. "
Xiao Yueye was surprised, not expecting that she had left so many questions, and couldn't help but feel worried.
Mrs. Xiao saw the worry in his heart and smiled like a flower in bloom: "Don't worry, you have done a good job. It's just that I didn't expect you to kill someone so cruelly. Even if you are willing to kill yourself, let you Aunt Liu." I feel bad for you. By the way, give me the jade pendant you brought."
"Mom, are you praising me? Aren't you worried? Aren't you scolding me?" Xiao Yueye reached out and handed the jade pendant to her.
Mrs. Xiao stood up and touched his head and smiled: "Ye'er has grown so tall. In two years, mother will not be able to compare with you. Mother doesn't blame you, you did a good job. Go back quickly and apply the medicine. It hurts, right?" Don’t worry, I’ll take care of the rest.”
Xiao Yueye had long suspected that her mother was not an ordinary person, but she did not expect that she was so capable that she could find a way to solve the death of Dalian Shangshu's son. But I have a secret that my mother doesn’t want to tell, so of course I won’t ask. Anyway, he believed that his mother would not harm him.
Liu'er took out a bottle of medicine and handed it to Xiao Yueye with a smile and said, "Master, this is 'Furong Powder'. You can apply it on the injured area on your body to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, quickly forming scars."
After taking a deep look at her mother, Xiao Yueye suddenly took it with a relaxed smile and ran back to her room.
Liu Er stepped forward and closed the door. When she came back, the smile on her face had disappeared and her face was full of coldness: "Miss Song Chuan's son deserves to die. Does this old man want me..."
Mrs. Xiao said calmly and calmly: "If you don't want to cause trouble, send someone to rearrange the places I mentioned just now. As for Song Chuan, you still have to contact Jing'er. Send this jade pendant to her." She'll know what to do."
Liu'er's face calmed down and she sighed when she heard Jing'er's name: "We haven't seen each other for almost nine years."
Mrs. Xiao's face showed a nostalgic look and she sighed and said, "Yes, I have been here with Ye'er for eight years, Liu'er, I delayed you, and Jing'er and the others."
Liu'er said hurriedly: "Miss, please don't say that. We are all willing and I am living a good life here. Look at the young master, how sensible he is now and how kind he is to you. He even wants to cook porridge for you while fishing. Get rid of the fire."
Mrs. Xiao smiled softly, walked to the window, looked up at the sky, and said slowly: "I don't know whether the decision to let Ye'er live a peaceful life was right or wrong? Looking at Ye'er's cruelty and temper, I'm afraid it's too I won’t be willing to live in a snail’s life. Is this going to change?”
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