Chapter 31 Why don’t you want to talk to me again?

Song Baichuan's face was obviously displeased. When Song Baoling nodded in recognition, he angrily scolded: "Nonsense! Do you know how dangerous this is?"

"A child goes out alone at night. What should he do if he gets lost? What should he do if he encounters bad people?"

I actually met a human trafficker.

Song Baoling whispered in her heart that she did not dare to tell Song Baichuan about this matter, otherwise, she might be angry at him.

Jun Tingsheng on the side didn't notice that she was distracted. Seeing that she was burying her head in silence, he thought she was scolded and cried, so he couldn't help but feel soft.

"Master Hou, it's my fault for this. I didn't take good care of Ling'er, so she let her run out in the middle of the night."

Jun Tingsheng glanced at Song Baoling and continued: "If Mr. Hou wants to blame, blame me, but don't scold Ling'er anymore."

Song Baoling was still a little angry at first, but when she heard that Jun Tingsheng took all the blame on herself, the little fire in her heart immediately went out.

Forget it, my uncle is such a nice person, I can’t let him get scolded on my behalf.

Thinking about it, Song Baoling stretched out her little hand and gently tugged on Song Baichuan's sleeve, and said in a soft voice: "Dad, it's Ling'er's fault. Ling'er won't run out again. Please don't be weird..."

Uncle."

Song Baichuan couldn't stand his sweetheart being so coquettish. Seeing that they were all talking for each other, he had no choice but to give up.

"Okay, then Ling'er can't run around anymore. If he gets lost, dad will be very sad."

"Yeah, Linger will be obedient."

After Song Baichuan gave a few instructions, he stood up and left the pavilion, leaving the young and the old staring at each other.

The atmosphere became a little weird. Song Baoling twisted her fingers and looked down at the hem of her skirt. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"Why, you don't want to talk to me again?"

Hearing Jun Tingsheng's words, Song Baoling immediately raised her head and looked at him: "No, Ling'er will not ignore my uncle."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Baoling lowered his head again, biting his lip and apologized: "Ling'er was wrong. Ling'er shouldn't have gotten into a temper with his uncle last night."

"It's Ling'er who makes uncle worried. It's right for uncle to scold Ling'er..."

Seeing that she sincerely admitted her mistake, Jun Tingsheng stopped trying to embarrass her. He knelt down and took her hand: "Okay, we can't do this again in the future, otherwise your father and I will have to worry a lot."

Song Baoling nodded obediently when she heard this, and then asked Jun Tingsheng to take her to the street to buy delicious food. She was hungry again.

On the way, the more Jun Tingsheng thought about it, the more he felt that Ling'er would not run out of the house in the middle of the night for no reason, so he took the opportunity of buying her candied haws and coaxed her into telling her the reason for leaving the house last night.

"I was picking up stones in the yard and saw my second aunt secretly leaving through the back door, so I followed her, but unexpectedly she got lost on the street."

Song Baoling bit off a hawthorn, chewed it a few times, and then continued: "Second Aunt is still holding something in her arms, but I didn't see what it was."

After hearing the whole thing, the more Jun Tingsheng thought about it, the more he felt that there was something fishy about it. He asked Song Baoling about the details of last night, and then sent someone to inquire about the situation.

That evening, Cangmu figured out the matter, but what Jun Tingsheng didn't expect was that the matter was actually related to his sister.

"So, she stole my sister's dowry and sold it?"

"This is what my subordinates found. According to the news, this is not the first time she has sold things from the Xuanyang Marquis Mansion, but what she did this time is..."

Jun Tingsheng slapped her palm on the table and said in a deep voice: "She really doesn't take our Chengyang Palace seriously. She dares to touch my sister's dowry."

"Your Majesty, what should we do next?"

Before Jun Tingsheng could say anything, a small figure suddenly appeared. When he looked up, he saw Song Baoling running in front of him with short legs.

"Little uncle, you can't let her sell my mother's things. The things belong to my mother, not hers."

Song Baoling had heard everything. She originally wanted to play with her uncle, but she overheard what they said.

If it hadn't been for her, her mother would not have died. If she could no longer keep her mother's things, she would be very sorry for her mother.

"Uncle, can you help Ling'er find those things? Those belong to my mother... wuwu..."

Seeing Song Baoling cry, Jun Tingsheng's heart melted, and he quickly hugged Song Baoling and comforted him: "Linger, be good, my uncle will get everything back, so don't cry anymore."

When Song Baoling heard his promise, she immediately stopped crying and asked with red eyes: "Is it true?"

"Of course, my uncle has never lied to you before."

Hearing this, Song Baoling rubbed her little head against his neck, "My uncle is so kind. Ling'er likes my uncle the most..."

Jun Tingsheng couldn't help but curled his lips when he heard this. He was angry and ignored him last night, but now he was attracted to her again.

Cangmu, who was standing aside, saw this and turned around to leave. His eldest son's temperament had changed drastically since he met the young lady.

After comforting Song Baoling, Jun Tingsheng took Cang Mu out of the house to investigate. When he learned that Li was going to trade with Baoji, a shop in the city, he immediately came up with a plan.

"Cangmu, you stay outside Baoji. After their transaction is over, you will..."

Jun Tingsheng told Cangmu the plan, and after explaining everything, he returned to Xuanyang Hou Mansion as if nothing had happened.

Here, Song Baoling was thinking only about her mother's dowry, and as soon as she woke up, she was clamoring to find her uncle.

"Little miss, the Crown Prince has just left the palace and will probably be back soon. Don't worry."

"No, I want my uncle."

Song Baoling ran out of the boudoir with her skirt in hand, but as soon as she ran to the corridor, she saw Jun Tingsheng walking towards her.

"Uncle!"

Looking at the little man running towards him, Jun Tingsheng showed a gentle smile on his face, then he bent down and opened his hands to catch the soft Song Baoling.

"I heard your voice outside the hospital. Are you disobedient again?"

Song Baoling blinked and shook his head in denial: "No, Ling'er is not disobedient. Ling'er just wants to find his uncle."

"Oh, what do you want from me?"

"My uncle said that he would help Ling'er find his mother's things. Ling'er wanted to ask his uncle, has the thing been found?"

Jun Tingsheng carried her to the house, dismissed the servants, and then said to her: "I found the thing, but I still need Ling'er to do one more thing."

"What's up?"

"It's very simple. When we have dinner later, Ling'er wants to tell dad..."

The older one and the younger one were muttering in a low voice. Song Baoling's watery eyes kept blinking as she tried to write down what Jun Tingsheng said.

"Remember?"

"Remember."

Seeing her cute nod, Jun Tingsheng couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her head, smiling and praising: "Ling'er is really amazing. As long as you do what I say, we will definitely succeed."

Song Baoling giggled "hehe" and thought: My uncle is so stupid. Of course I can do such a simple thing.
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