Chapter 653： Tear off the third uncle (1)

Chapter 653 Tear off the third uncle (1)

"You Fenglan was found to be from southern Xinjiang. As You Fenglan's husband, the third uncle cannot escape the blame. Although the third uncle behaved inhumanely, but after all, they were married for a year. You Fenglan has serious feelings." Ning Yue said unhurriedly.

Sun Yao thought for a while: "Does the father think so too?"

Ning Yue nodded: "It should be."

"Then... will my father also suspect that the matter of You Fenglan has something to do with my third uncle?" Sun Yao quickly caught the point of Ning Yue's words.

Ning Yue glanced at Sun Yao approvingly, and said: "I must have suspected it, but I guess, the father only suspected that the third uncle was covering up You Fenglan's identity in southern Xinjiang, and didn't think that the third uncle knew You Fenglan's intentions." Misbehavior, or think that the third uncle and You Fenglan are the same breed."

Sun Yao sighed helplessly: "The relationship is too deep, sometimes it is a trouble."

That's right, if Zhongshan King was a narrow-minded villain, I believe that the arsonist would have doubted his third uncle's intentions as early as the first time he testified against his third uncle. Love is also a wonderful one.

Probably because of his belief, he raised five children with deep brotherhood.

Sure enough, everything is a double-edged sword.

Ning Yue helped the hairpin on Fusun Yao's bun, and said: "It's not troublesome, the father will always see his true face clearly one day, the father himself can't see clearly, we... will help the father to see clearly!"

When she speaks, her voice is always clear and light, but there is always a convincing firmness in her tone.

Sun Yao looked at her like this, and recalled her timid and crying appearance in her mind, and suddenly felt that the person in front of her might be the real her! Even a character as powerful as the third uncle is not afraid, let alone the former Xiangli, right?

"Pear..."

Sun Yao lost her mind, and the name popped out of her mouth. She quickly covered her mouth, and swallowed desperately what she shouldn't have said.

However, her flustered expression had already betrayed her heart. Ning Yue had been in the deep palace for so many years, and she didn't work for Sikong Shuo for nothing. Determining people's hearts was the most important lesson Sikong Shuo taught her. Ning Yue took two steps forward lightly, trying to keep a safe distance from Sun Yao, then she raised her thin lips and said slowly: "Yes, Xiangli didn't push me, it was me If it fell, I resorted to a trick."

"Ah..." Sun Yao's eyes widened, "You, why... did you do this?"

"Why?" Ning Yue smiled self-deprecatingly, "I don't know if the third sister-in-law wants to ask me why I play tricks, or why I am so despicable?"

"I..." Sun Yao was dumbfounded, she found that she, who was not stupid, was so teased that she couldn't speak in front of this little girl.

Ning Yue brought a potted begonia from Xifu from the window sill, put it in front of Sun Yao and said, "Sister-in-law, what's in this potted plant?"

"Hai, Haitang...Xifu Haitang." Sun Yao hesitated.

Ning Yue shook her head and smiled wistfully: "Sister-in-law, you only saw the Xifu crabapple in the pot, but didn't see the few weeds next to the crabapple."

"Writing..."

“Weeds also grow in potted plants, but no one would regard them as life in potted plants. Everyone has only one thought when they see them, and that is to pull them out.”

"But...but isn't that what it should be? Weeds are supposed to be pulled out..."

"Sister-in-law San, you were born in the Hou Mansion, and your parents loved you like an eyeball. You grew up carefree and didn't experience much filth in the backyard. You are like this expensive crabapple, you were born to be raised." In the richest place, whoever hinders your growth, your parents and your brothers will pull out those people without hesitation! You are always bathed in the sun, and your life is so enviable. And me... Although I also It grows in a very expensive flower pot, but it’s just a few weeds that hinder the crabapple. My aunt, sister, brother, aunt, cousin...everyone thinks that I rob them of their nutrients, and every day No one can see that I'm having a good time. What's even more tragic is that, like you, third sister-in-law, they feel that it is right to hurt me, this weed of mine...should be pulled out! But why should I be pulled out?!"

(end of this chapter)