Chapter 435 Mother and Daughter Recognize Xuan Xiaoying Returns Home (5)
It seems that doing something to Sun Yao is a child's play, look at what Xiangli did to Xuan Xiaoying, it is really outrageous!
Thanks to God for not being blind this time, Xuan Xiaoying went back to her relatives after suffering so much.
"Does Sakura have any impression of her life experience?" Xuanyin asked suddenly.
The peasant woman hesitated for a while: "This... I haven't talked to her. When I first adopted her, she asked me every night where her parents and brothers went. Why didn't you come to pick her up? At the age of three, she was still asking. Later, she gradually stopped asking and started calling me mother. But I feel that she should remember that she is not my own, but she can't remember whose family it is. "
The concubine's emotions collapsed so badly that everyone temporarily let the peasant woman avoid her. After walking out of the wing, the peasant woman wanted to find Xiaolian, but was blocked by two servant girls at the door.
Biqing bowed her body, and said kindly: "Thank you very much for taking care of Miss over the past three years. Without you, Miss might have been in trouble. The princess lost control of her emotions so much that she didn't say anything, but in her heart , I am also very grateful to you. However, there is one thing, I hope you can understand that the young lady is the blood of the prince and the princess, and she cannot live among the people all her life. She will return to her own place after all. As her former adoptive mother , if it is good for her, you should know how to choose for her."
"I... I understand, I understand." The peasant woman said tremblingly. The biological parents have come to find her, so can she still bully Xiaolian? What's more, the other party is such a powerful person. Whether she agrees or not, Xiao Lian must go back with them.
"Miss, please give me some advice." Biqing saluted respectfully. As her status, she couldn't afford to treat a peasant woman with such courtesy, but she was grateful to her from the bottom of her heart because she had been raising the young lady for many years.
The peasant woman returned a lame salute and hurried to the backyard.
Here, people from the palace can be seen everywhere, and she feels that she doesn't even have a place to stand, so... out of place.
The hostess put down the kitchen knife with a smile, warmly held her hand and said, "Sister-in-law, I just say you are a blessed one, right? Take a look, pick up a random child, and even pick up a daughter of the palace! This time, you The future is really limitless! Come, come, eat a piece of venison, which I have newly stewed." As he spoke, he picked up a piece of fresh and tender meat and fed it into the peasant woman's mouth.
The farmer's wife tastes like chewing wax.
The hostess gave her an angry look, and said earnestly: "What? Are you reluctant to return Xiaolian?"
The peasant woman's eyes slowly turned red, and the tears that she didn't dare to shed in front of those nobles burst out like a dike: "I...the child I raised for three years...if I don't say it, I won't...I...I feel uncomfortable..."
"Oh, you..." The hostess sighed, and wiped her tears with her sleeve, "You are uncomfortable, but I am not uncomfortable? It was born in October! Listen to my advice, so that you can make your little one feel better." Give Lian back to her, don't make the relationship tense, maybe I can see Xiaolian a few times in the future."
"Really?" The peasant woman opened her eyes full of tears.
Of course it is...fake, which biological parents would like their children to be close to their adoptive mother? Especially the status of adoptive mother is so unworthy of me. The hostess nodded and smiled: "Think about it, the princess comes here every year to escape the summer heat, and you stay here, are you afraid that you won't see the princess and Xiaolian?"
Soon, Ning Yue and Sun Yao came to discuss with the peasant woman about taking Xuan Xiaoying back home. They said it was a discussion, but it was actually a notice, and the peasant woman didn't even have a chance to refute.
The peasant woman brought the two of them to Xuan Xiaoying's room at this time. Xuan Xiaoying was sitting on the bed playing with toys. They were not wooden signs and marbles she picked up from others, but colorful glass beads. She is sorting them into different colors, and she divides them carefully and likes them very much. On the coffee table beside her, there were seven or eight plates of pastries and fruits that the peasant woman could not name. Probably because she heard that she likes to eat chicken legs, a pretty-looking maid was standing beside her with a fragrant chicken leg, and was feeding Xuan Xiaoying with a small chopstick.
(end of this chapter)