Chapter 44： fake cry

Chapter 44: Fake crying

Su Sanlang climbed up on the chair, his feet slipped, and he fell to the ground. His **** hurt from the fall, and he cried: "Sister...Sister..."

Su Ruojin quickly looked away, slid off the chair and came to hug him.

It was really hard for the 17-year-old lady to hold the 14-year-old heavy boy. Su Ruojin half hugged and half pulled her up to help her brother up. He was so tired that he grunted and coaxed him: "Don't cry, Ah Cheng." Cry!”

While the two siblings were hugging each other, the young master entered the small pavilion, followed by two young men and two tall guards. The young man was very surprised to see such a small pair of siblings. , "Who asked you to come here?"

This small pavilion is rarely visited by people. It has always been the secret base of my young master. Unexpectedly, two little kids broke in today.

Su Ruojin did not reply first when she heard the question, but asked: "A Cheng, does your **** still hurt?"

Su Chengzhi curiously looked at the people entering the booth, touched his buttocks, and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

At this moment, she felt relieved. She turned around and still didn't reply. Instead, she asked, "Is this private property?"

If it is, then the siblings are indeed offended. If not, I'm sorry, if you can come, of course we can come too.

The boy didn't expect a six or seven-year-old girl to be so sharp-tongued, "Hey, you're asking for a beating, right?"

Su Ruojin raised her hand to beat someone. Su Ruojin picked up her younger brother and ran away, crying and shouting, "Dad, help, dad... help!"

The benefits of playing wildly in the alley became apparent. The two siblings ran as fast as two little rabbits.

No matter how playful the two children were, they would not go very far into the woods, so when her daughter screamed, Su Yanli heard it immediately and ran over to meet the cry.

The boy in the pavilion wanted to catch up and beat him, but Zhao Lan stopped him.

“Sir, this little lady is such a thief. Before the little one even touched her, she started yelling, which made the little one hit her instead of hitting her.”

Zhao Lan snorted coldly, he was indeed a crybaby.

The boy saw his master's impatient expression, and as if he had received the signal, he wanted to catch up again, "Little non-teacher, let her know what it means to cry really."

Zhao Lan, who was arguing with two little brats, had not yet given up on this, so he stopped him in a cold voice: "Stop chasing them."

The original hiding heart suddenly disappeared, Zhao Lan turned to turn around, and the steps from the time to go downhill.

The tall guard walking at the end turned to look at the little lady who was pretending to cry. On the edge of the woods, a clear middle-aged man held one in each hand and comforted the two coquettish children, "Okay, stop crying, let's go home. ”

Su Yanli looked deep into the forest. The lush trees blocked the people in the pavilion. As they left, he only saw a corner of the young master's rich clothes. He saw the servants and guards, who were probably relatives of the emperor.

On the steps downhill, the guard muttered the two words the boy said thoughtfully: "Are you pretending to cry?"

On the night of the Lantern Festival, he was squeezed in the back of a huge crowd. Seeing the young master being targeted by two thieves, he almost died. Fortunately, a young lady kept crying and stopped the thieves. When he went up the steps just now, he recognized her at a glance as the little lady who cried that night. Thinking about it now, the way the little lady cried just now was similar to that night! Could it be...

He still wanted to turn around and take a look, but the boy gritted his teeth and said, "I know this kind of little girl's tricks best, 10% of them are fake crying."

The guard glanced at his young master, pursed his lips, forget it, since the young lady and her daughter left quietly at that time, then they did not want to have anything to do with Prince Jin's Mansion, so there was no need for him to bother with it. .

This matter was sealed in the mind of the guard.

Zhao Lan subconsciously glanced behind her, passed through the pavilion, and saw the back of the middle-aged man holding the child away from the trees. He was not only a crybaby, but also a delicate child.

While turning around, Zhao Lan couldn't remember when his father had hugged him. In his memory, it seemed that he had never hugged him before. His face was gloomy and colder than the deep forest where there was no light all year round.

The two siblings had long put aside the unhappy things in the pavilion and laughed happily in their father's arms. Su Sanlang was even more coquettish than Su Ruojin. He held his arms around Su Yanli's neck and refused to let go, just not giving his sister a chance. It looks like you can't beat me.

Little brat!

Su Ruojin rolled her eyes and kicked her legs twice, "Dad, put me down."

The two children must have weighed thirty or forty kilograms. She couldn't bear the difficulty of holding them, so she slipped from his arms and ran to Cheng Yingzhen, "Mother...Mother, I'm back!"

Cheng Yingzhen reached out to take over her running daughter and said to her aunt, "It's because of her little spirit that our life gets better."

When Mrs. Ding heard that her granddaughter was so capable, she couldn't help but reach out to hug the snow-white and tender baby. When she saw that her outstretched hand was like a chicken claw, she retracted her head in embarrassment.

Su Ruojin put her little hand into Ding's hand and called out sweetly: "Auntie!"

“Hey!” Ding felt confused and covered her tear-stained face with her other hand.

Like her previous grandmother, Su Ruojin also had tears in her eyes, "Auntie, you have to be good. When Ah Jin finds a chance, I will take you home to honor you."

"My treasure!" Ms. Ding, who had low self-esteem, pulled her granddaughter and held her tightly in her arms, crying bitterly. Her life was too painful. She endured day after day for her daughter. After coming down, she finally left the man-eating uncle's house. What was she dissatisfied with? For no other reason than to be able to see her daughter and her family, and just for the sake of her granddaughter, she wanted to live a good life.

On the one hand, Ding has been away for too long, and on the other hand, it will take time for the Su family to return to the city. Even though we were extremely reluctant to leave, we waved goodbye to each other this time! The only things Su Ruojin could bring in were some pastries, as well as some candied fruits and nuts bought from the shop. Everything else had to be cooked, and there was only one kitchen in Yueshui Temple. In order not to arouse the suspicion of Wan's eyeliner, these things had to be cooked All the food processed over the fire was brought back, leaving only some snacks that could be eaten secretly.

Su Ruojin asked his father: "How did you arrange to take care of your aunt?"

Su Yanli said that someone who was hanging out on the street in Beijing used his money to bribe the nun in Yueshui Nunnery and asked her to take care of her in all aspects. If there was any problem, she would go to him in time and he would solve it.

Su Ruojin nodded and said melancholy, "We have to find a way to get my aunt's deed of sale from the Wan family." Without the deed of sale, it would be difficult for my aunt to completely escape from the Cheng family.

They didn't go home until dark. Unexpectedly, the Feng family, whom Su Ruojin had missed for a long time, actually arrived. They sat in the corridor waiting for them.

(End of this chapter)