The smoke from the cooking stove above the kitchen dissipated and night fell again.

"A Nuan, I've taken the medicine. This bowl will be ready tomorrow." Xiao personally sat down on the edge of the bed with the medicine bowl and gently coaxed his daughter. Lu Rong sat at the end of the bed, looking at the direction of his daughter.

Lu Ming looked at his father and mother in a wooden manner, lowered his eyes, took the medicine bowl with both hands, and drank it with savors. His little brows frowned, but his speed was not slow.

Lu Rong couldn't see it, and Xiao looked at his overly well-behaved and sensible daughter and felt confused.

There are four grandparents in the Lu family. The eldest and second grandparents are the original wife of father-in-law, the husband is the mother-in-law of the second grandparents, and the fourth grandparents of the second grandparents of the second grandparents. The fourth grandparents of the third grandparents are very harmonious. The Lu family has no dirty things in other wealthy families. Therefore, although the husband has no errands, the family is not excluded by the other three villas. The daughter and the nieces live a life of equal delicacy.

My daughter is a mean temper. She used to be sick and didn't like to drink medicine. She had to coax her for a long time before she was willing to drink it. She took a few candied fruits. Why didn't she persuade her these two days? Moreover, her daughter was depressed and had no innocent childishness in her eyes...

Xiao couldn't figure it out, so he could only attribute it to his daughter's serious illness and had not recovered her energy.

"Mom, I've finished drinking it." Lu Mingyu pursed her lips. The medicine was too bitter. From yesterday to tonight, she drank several consecutive meals, which confirmed her guess more and more. She was not dreaming. She really returned to her childhood. Her mother had not jumped into the lake to commit suicide. Her father did not regret and blame herself. She was still protecting his good maid.

Yu Guang swept over the man's blue clothes, and Lu Mingyu felt in a mess.

I want to hate him completely, and I can’t forgive him, so I can’t do anything. Facing this young father, Lu Mingyu can no longer like him and respect him as much as he was when he was seven years old. Every day I hope my father will make up with his mother quickly, and hope that his father will no longer use Mo Zhu as his maid.

A truly seven-year-old child would not think that his relatives were wrong, but would only stuff all the mistakes on Mo Zhu, and blame Mo Zhu for sow discord. Later, her mother died, she grew up and got married, and understood what happened between husband and wife. Only then did Lu Mingyu realize that Mo Zhu was just a maid, and no matter how hard a maid could jump around, she had to rely on her master to protect her. If the father hadn't hurt her mother's heart too much, her mother wouldn't be able to think about it...

"Mom, you sleep with me..."

Before she could figure out how to get along with her father, Lu Mingyu simply ignored her and looked at her mother, her eyes filled with longing and dependence, and tears flashed. Yesterday, Lu Mingyu regarded all this as an illusion and lived a daze. When she understood, Lu Mingyu had a lot of things to say to her mother, and to her closest and trusted mother.

The daughter's voice was soft, showing a familiar coquettish look. Xiao nodded with a smile and fed her daughter the candied fruit prepared in advance.

Lu Mingyu opened his mouth and then looked at his lost mother almost greedily.

The mother and mother only had each other in their eyes. Lu Rong could not see her daughter, and she could not see her. He was more sensitive. Since her daughter woke up, she had not called her father. Lu Rong could not imagine that she had offended her daughter, but her daughter stopped kissing him. In front of her wife, Lu Rong couldn't ask.

"Then you rest early, I'll leave." Lu Rong turned around to get the bamboo stick, quickly covering up the loneliness on his face.

Xiao noticed something wrong with his daughter, pinched her daughter's hand, and signaled her to say to her father. She was dissatisfied with Lu Rong, but Xiao never thought of asking her daughter to take the side. Lu Rong really loved her daughter. The father and daughter got along well and her daughter would live happier.

Lu Mingyu lowered her head and pursed her lips stubbornly. The better her mother treats her father, the more she is worthless to her.

"You girl, how did your father offend you again?" Listening to Lu Rong's footsteps leaving, Xiao gently tapped his daughter's forehead, "A Nuan must be sensible. When you were in a coma, your father was confused and kept you for two nights. You are not allowed to show his face because of his mother, do you know?"

Lu Mingyu knew that no one could praise his father, but only his mother could praise him, and he couldn't bear it!

The pain of losing her mother in the previous life and the pain of hating her father swept over at the same time. Lu Mingyu threw herself into her mother's arms and cried. She felt uncomfortable and wronged. Her mother died and her father died in name only, which was equivalent to losing her parents at the same time. Does anyone know how she survived those years? I envy others for their father's pampering, so she could only hide in her grandmother's yard, wanting to go home, but miss her father, but blame him, forcing herself not to think about it until she gets used to being alone.

After venting the pain of the past ten years, Lu Mingyu cried anxiously and fiercely, and soon began to sob, making her breathless.

Xiao was so distressed that she sent the maids down. She moved to the bed and hugged her daughter, hugging her tightly, "A Nuan, don't cry, tell your mother, who bullies you? Tell me, I'll make the decision for you."

The warmth of my mother's arms is heart-warming. Listening to her soft whisper, Lu Mingyu gradually calmed down.

Xiao lowered his head and carefully helped his daughter wipe her tears.

Lu Mingyu looked at her mother with tears in her eyes. When she looked at the door, she moved into the bed and said in a voice that only the mother and the mother could hear: "Mom, I have something I must tell you."

Xiao was stunned. Why did his daughter's expression and behavior seem to have some big secret?

What Lu Mingyu wants to tell is indeed a big secret. She was killed and did not go to the underworld. Instead, she returned to her childhood. This kind of thing was too horrible. Others either didn't believe it, and those who believed it would probably be removed as her ghost. If it could, Lu Mingyu wouldn't tell anyone. But her mother is different. Her mother is her closest person. If even her mother had to hide and doubt, who else could Lu Mingyu trust? And she had to tell her mother to let her know how hard her daughter lived after she left, so that her mother would feel distressed and would give up the idea of ​​doing stupid things.

Therefore, the first thing Lu Mingyu said was that his mother committed suicide by jumping into the river. When she talked about the sadness, she got on again.

Xiao hugged her daughter in her arms, her eyes fell on the bed tent, and she smiled secretly. The little girl was too determined, hoping that her parents would reconcile, but she was afraid that her parents would keep going, so she had nightmares. But how could she die because her husband was ruthless? Not to mention that Lu Rong just ignored her, even if Lu Rong divorced her, she would not seek short-sightedness for such a thing.

"A Nuan, that's all a dream. Mom won't leave you. A Nuan is so young, why can't she give you up?" Although it's a bit ridiculous for the child to worry, Xiao also felt his daughter's importance to her mother. She hugged her daughter tightly and repeatedly promised that she would not do stupid things.

At first, Lu Mingyu only thought that her mother was guaranteeing her life would be fine. After listening, she suddenly realized that her mother did not believe her words at all. Lu Mingyu was anxious and quickly moved her to her grandmother's place after her mother died. When she grew up, she said one by one about marrying Chu Sui, including her father's rejection of Dr. Ge's words and her tragic death.

"Mom, these are all true. I really lived to be sixteen years old." Lu Mingyu raised her head and looked at her mother nervously, afraid that she would not believe it.

Xiao was completely stunned.

"The person I want to see the most has gone, and Fuming is useless..."

If what the daughter said is true, will the husband think so after she die? Because he can't see her, he will stop curing?

"Mo Zhu has served me for more than ten years and has never made any mistakes. Leave all the trivial matters to her, you don't have to worry."

But what sounded in my ears was what my husband really said. When she was arguing with Mo Zhu, he, as the head of the family, turned to his good maid.

A trace of self-deprecation flashed through his eyes, and Xiao looked at his daughter, "A Nuan, you..."

"Don't I believe me?" Lu Mingyu could understand. She was anxious. She didn't know how to persuade her mother, and she became a little incoherent. She said one by one. However, when her mother left in her previous life, she was too young and she didn't remember many things. All Lu Mingyu could think of was a major event related to life and death. "Mom, when I was thirteen, the emperor left the palace in vain and took a fancy to his aunt and consort. The next year, the aunt went to labor in difficulty...Mom, I married Chu Sui at the age of fifteen. Shortly after the marriage, the King of Huainan rebelled. My uncle and my uncle went to suppress the rebels together. My uncle was killed in the battlefield with poisoning arrows. My uncle was stabbed in the face..."

After living for sixteen years, I can only remember these major events at this time, but the distance is too far away to be used as evidence to convince my mother immediately. Lu Mingyu closed her eyes in a hurry and tried to recall what happened this year. Her mother died in midsummer. Before that, the Lu family, the Lu family...

Aunt Chen?

Lu Mingyu's eyes lit up and she was about to scream excitedly. She covered her mouth when she was about to say it, raised her upper body and leaned against her mother's ear, and whispered: "Mom, I remembered that my uncle had a subordinate who died of illness and entrusted his only daughter to his uncle for care before he died. At the end of the month, the uncle would send someone to send Miss Chen to our house. The original intention was to ask the aunt to find her a good family, but Miss Chen finally became the second uncle's concubine..."

Because it involves elders, Lu Mingyu feels a little guilty.

When Xiao heard this, he stared at his daughter in shock. Is there such a thing?

Lu Mingyu said everything he could remember. Seeing that his mother didn't believe it, she could only act coquettishly and hugged her mother's arm and shook it, "Mom, what I said is true. I have a complete quarrel with my aunt for this second aunt, saying that my aunt deliberately uneasy... "

Xiao quickly covered his daughter's mouth. The Lu family was in harmony overall, but there were some bumps and bumps between sisters-in-law. The old man was an honest and honest general, without any thoughts, and could really do the work of sending the orphans of his subordinates back to Beijing. As for the second master, there was already a charming concubine at home, so it was not impossible to accept another one.

Now that things have come, Xiao has nine percent believed in his daughter.

After believing it, thinking about her daughter's miserable experience again, Xiao clasped her daughter's head and burst into tears, "Who is so cruel to kill my A Nuan?"

Lu Mingyu cried and shook her head, but she couldn't figure it out. Ordinary thieves dared not attack the wife of the prince of the Duke of Chu's house. The man in black killed her first and then used a fire to destroy the body and trace it. He should have wanted to pretend that she died in an accident. He wanted her to die without wanting to cause trouble afterwards. What other reasons can there be besides revenge?

But she had never offended anyone, and might not be very harmonious with a few noble girls, but they would not hate her to take her life, nor would they have the ability to arrange such a bold murder plan.

She had her suspicion, and Xiao also had her own worries. How did she die? Will such a simple girl enter the palace? Will her daughter marry Chu Sui? Chu Sui, the eldest son of the second wife of the Duke of Chu's mansion, only met once a few days ago. A fourteen-year-old boy, who is handsome and elegant... He is a good person, but does his daughter have anything to do with the enemy of the Chu family? In that case, his daughter will never marry into the Chu family again in this life...

"Mom, what should we do now?" Lu Mingyu wiped his eyes and looked at his mother dependently. It seemed that there were many things to do, but he had no idea for a while.

Xiao came back to his senses and looked at his daughter's little face with tears. Xiao looked complicated and sighed in a low voice: "A Nuan, this matter is very important. It involves the palace and court. We must tell your father." Whether it is blind or the heart is blind, her husband is the backer of their mother and mother. Xiao still trusts Lu Rong's ability to handle major issues.

Lu Mingyu pursed her lips and looked at her mother in confusion, "Mom, don't you blame Dad?"

Xiao was very pleased that her daughter was partial to her, but she could not let her husband take the blame, and she could not let her daughter lose a father who loved her very much because of a misunderstanding. She bent down and Xiao looked at her daughter seriously, "A Nuan, you were young at that time, and you didn't understand some truths even after your mother said. Now you are very careful, then mother will tell you that your husband is good to us, so we will be good wives. They are indifferent and righteous, so we don't have to be sad, we will be our own people."

Lu Mingyu's eyes widened, unbelievable, what her mother actually thought? She always thought that her mother was depressed...

The daughter finally understood. Xiao touched the little girl's head, her eyes filled with pity, "A Nuan, there must be something strange about her mother's death in her previous life. My mother will secretly pay attention to protecting herself. What you have to do is to hand over the big thing to me and your father. You can be your seven-year-old girl with peace of mind and enjoy a life of love and favor with her. Do you understand?"

Just hearing from her daughter that Xiao could fully imagine the hardships her daughter had suffered. Now that she is living well, she wants her daughter to live a happy life.

Lu Mingyu doesn’t understand very much. What her mother meant was to let her really treat herself as a seven-year-old child?

"By the way, A Nuan, your father is here later. Don't mention my death or Mo Zhu." Thinking of something, Xiao solemnly reminded his daughter.

"Why?" Lu Mingyu's small brow frowned again. His father was so confused that he should remind him to cherish his mother.

Xiao smiled bitterly, his eyes passed over his daughter and fell on the bed, "A Nuan, you whisper to your mother first, and then you will know about him later. When it comes to things that have nothing to do with Mo Zhu, your father must believe it. You said that I died and he drove Mo Zhu away. I'm afraid he suspects that I'm teaching you to make it up."

It is said that women's hearts are needled under the sea, but men's hearts are the same?
Chapter completed!