The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Chapter 290: Like big or small (five more)

   Chapter 290 Like big or small (five more)

  Liu Piaopiao pursed her lips and threw herself into Mrs. Liu's arms, tears streaming down her face: "Mother, it's me, if I hadn't driven her out of the house, she wouldn't..."

   There is no Mo Yuan rushing into the Liu Mansion at night, and there is no woman. Caiyun seeks death because he does not want to leave.

   Liu Piaopiao repeated these words in his heart, as if saying it a few more times would become a fact.

   "Fuck her out of the house? Why didn't I hear you say that yesterday?" Zeng's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he understood what he thought, and picked up the handkerchief to help Liu Piaopiu dry her tears.

   When I came back yesterday, I only remembered to mention the shocking horse, and she really forgot to mention it.

  Liu Piaopi raised her head with tears in her eyes, took the handkerchief and wiped away her tears.

   For some reason, she didn't mention Shen Yijia, only that she felt that Caiyun's heart was too big, and it was inappropriate to stay by her side.

Mrs Zeng saw that she was not telling the truth, but she was afraid of provoking her precious daughter even more self-blame, so she didn't say much, just persuaded: "Mother knows that you are a serious lover, but everyone has their own fate, it turned out to be her own choice. , don't be too sad.

   Besides, our family has always treated her well, and no one expected her to be so extreme. "

  Liu Piaopiu took a breath, listened to Zeng's words, and nodded.

   Seeing that her mood was stable, Mrs. Zeng turned and said: "There is a lack of personal waiters in your room now, so take Madam Liu over in the past few days.

  Or you can see if there is one you like in the little maids, and then adjust another one. "

  Liu Piao Piao just wanted to say that there was someone in her yard, but she thought of something and said, "If Liu mama goes to my place, then you will have one less person to serve here."

   Mrs. Zeng tapped her forehead: "It's enough for me to have Cai Ma alone here.

   Again, when you find a new maid, but you have to give them back to me. "

  Liu Piaopiao blushed: "My daughter knows, she won't steal my mother's heart away."

   "Nonsense again, mother's heart is not you!"

   Liu Piaopiao shrugged his nose in dissatisfaction: "Isn't it daddy?"

   "What am I?"

   A middle-aged man suddenly walked in. His facial features were straight and he was an upright person at first glance.

  Although he is a member of the Liu family, the clothes he wears are only made of fine cotton.

   Mrs. Zeng didn't expect her husband to come here at this time, and her face flushed red. Before she could stop her, Liu Piaopiao had already said with a smile, "I'm saying that my mother's heart is really your father."

   "Oh?" Liu Deyi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zeng Shi, and laughed: "It just so happens that your mother is also on your mind."

   Mr. Zeng gave him a strange look, and suddenly frowned, "Did you find the driver yesterday?"

   Speaking of the driver, Liu Deyi lost his smile: "I found it, but when I found it, the person was gone.

  I asked someone to check his past, and only then did I know that Wang Er, who stole property due to gambling debts, was his younger brother. "

  Wang Er, Liu Piaopiao, also had the impression that it was the little servant next to her father who was sent to the government by his father because of the theft of property.

   His father wanted to teach him a lesson so that he would not dare to gamble in the future, but he did not want that person to die in prison.

   This coachman came to the mansion after Wang Er died, so it is not impossible that the coachman had planned to avenge his younger brother.

"Amitabha." Hearing that the person died again, Mrs Zeng recited the Buddha, twisting the beads in his hand: "Fortunately, Nan Nan is fine, this kind of thing happened one after another in our family in the past two days, I think we have to choose a day to go to the temple to worship. it is good."

   Mr. Zeng believed in Buddhism and set up a small Buddhist hall in his home. Every day when applying for applications, he would copy an hour's scriptures in the small Buddhist hall.

   No one is seen at this hour, not even Liu Piaopiao's father and daughter.

   In Zeng’s words, when copying scriptures, one must be sincere and not be disturbed by external world affairs.

   In addition, their family would go to the temple for a day every one or two months. Recently, because of the Hun army’s knocking, the back city has become too chaotic.

   It’s been a long time since I went.

   "Okay, it's up to you." Liu Deyi took Zeng's hand and patted it.

   Mr. Zeng took out his hand and glared at him: "What are you talking about, the child is still there."

  Liu Piaopiao pursed her lips and smiled, stood up and blessed her body: "My daughter will not disturb her parents."

   went to the door and opened the curtain and thought of something and turned back: "The tremella soup will make Liu Mammy warm up and send it to my yard."

   "This girl, I'm afraid that your father and I won't be able to grab it from you."

  Liu Piao Piao made a face and left the house without looking back. Soon after returning to the yard, Mama Liu also came over.

   Madam Liu is about the same age as Madam Cai, but compared to Madam Cai's shrewd face, she looks much more honest and honest.

   "Miss, this Tremella soup should be drunk while it's hot."

  Liu Piao Piao glanced at the tremella soup she brought, said thank you, then took it up, took two sips and asked casually, "Can my father rest in Yaqi Courtyard yesterday?"

  Mother Liu was helping her to clean up the house. Hearing this, she froze, but she quickly resumed her movements and said with a smile, "Master is resting at Madam's place."

   That trace of anomaly disappeared in a flash, if Liu Piaopiao hadn't been paying attention from the corner of her eyes, it would have been hard to find that her hand holding the spoon tightened.

The smile on   's face did not diminish: "That's good, I see that my father has been so busy these days, and it's cold again, I'm afraid he'll be busy in the study and make do with it."

   "Miss is a filial person."

  …

   In the evening, Shen Yijia took the book she brought from Liu Piaopiao and looked at it, and frowned when she saw it.

   "Xianggong, what does it mean to go to Wushan Yunyu together?"

   She is watching a newly-married episode, which says that the husband and wife will go to Wushan Yunyu together after drinking a glass of wine...

  Song Jingchen frowned and glanced at where Shen Yijia pointed.

   pursed his lips and explained in a serious manner: "It means that the two of you are swimming in the mountains and waters together. Unfortunately, the dark clouds covered the top and it rained heavily."

  Shen Yijia rolled her eyes and threw away the book of words. Isn't the bridal chamber fun?

   Traveling in any mountains and waters, the person who wrote this book must be sick.

   If Xiao Ruoshui chose for her, the book would look better. Liu Piao Piao had nothing to do with it, not even a kiss.

   She finally saw the bridal chamber, and the two of them ran to play. You are not angry.

  嗐, I really miss Xiao Ruoshui.

  Xiao Ruoshui: What you are thinking of is the book of words I chose.

  Thinking of Liu Piaopiao, Shen Yijia talked to Song Jingchen about the day, focusing on repeating what she had said to teach Mo Yuan word for word.

   After speaking, I straightened my chest, look, I can also speak big truths.

  Song Jingchen laughed and joked: "My lady is generous."

   Shen Yijia blushed, and after recalling the title of "Niangzi", she couldn't help but stretched out her claws at Song Jingchen.

   After nibbling for a while, Shen Yijia suddenly asked, "Xianggong, do you prefer big or small..."

"To shut up!"

"Oh!"

  …

  ——Q: So does the prince like big or small?

   (end of this chapter)

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