When Uncle Su said 'Chentang', the Su family present nodded and agreed, "This bitch dares to ruin the family style of our Su family like this, Chentang is considered a cheaper one."

"The mainstream family is not good for the years. In just a few months, the second one has appeared. The previous one, named Aunt Ruan, actually rolled onto the same bed with the head of the family and the servant in the mansion. It's shameless and shameless."

"This is not much better, even the wild species have been born."

...

These Su family pointed at Aunt Xie, and they were all indignant. After all, they were all from the Su family, so they could fight with each other no matter how they closed the door. But outside, they still wanted the face of the Su family. Besides, what is the point of dying a few concubines? The Su family has money, and at worst, they can continue to take on more concubines next year. Of course, when they were talking, they were mostly gloating. Who wouldn't laugh behind the scenes behind their backs? Mr. Su deserved it.

Su Jinxin closed his eyes and saw the resentment flashing through Su Tianhao's little eyes with fear. He was shocked. Su Tianhao was so calm and unusual. He was only six years old. He could be so calm. Aunt Xie, who was about to sink to the pond today, is his biological mother. How could he remain indifferent?

Could it be that he was just scared to death because he was too scared?

"As long as my uncle said, come and drag it down!" Su Jinxin spoke lightly, but her eyes looked at Aunt Xie coldly. Everything should be over, but it came sooner than she imagined. In the past life, her hatred and her hatred can be understood today, but for some reason, she felt a little uneasy in her heart. What went wrong?

Aunt Xie was covered in blood and had a thick rope tied to her body, so she was dragged out by two servants in the hospital.

"Don't look." Before Aunt Xie was dragged out of the hospital, Su Jinxin's cold plain hands were already covering Fan Yichu's eyes. The Su family was used to death, but Fan Fan shouldn't have seen such a bloody and ruthless Su family.

He followed Uncle Yun and had never seen anything before. Fan Yichu curled his lips. Sister Su really treated him as a three-year-old child.

Not far from the gate of Su Mansion, there is a river. Last time, Aunt Ruan was framed by Aunt Xie, so she was tied up with a big stone and threw it directly into the river. It is said that Aunt Ruan had a cloth stick in her mouth, and she quickly sank without even shouting for injustice.

Su Tianhao's crying little face buried in Su Pingting's arms again. Su Pingting hugged him and comforted him, "Hao'er, don't be afraid. Your mother deserves her sins. Don't imitate your mother in the future. You must be a person with a clear conscience, do you know?"

Su Tianhao nodded as if he had understood, but it was unknown how much he heard it.

"Second Miss, lunch is ready. Aunt Mei invites the second lady and the eldest master to move to Fenghunting Pavilion for meals." A maid hurried over and reported respectfully.

"Dear uncles, sixth aunts, and cousins, please." Su Jinxin laughed more and more, and the Su family members present felt chilling.

"I sincerely ask for my niece first."

"Cousin Jinxin, please first."

"Miss Two, please first."

...

Su Jinxin's steps were not moving, and no one of these Su family dared to go first.

Fan Yichu pulled Su Jinxin's sleeve and looked at her pitifully, "Sister, I'm so hungry." Su Jinxin, you want to starve me to death.

Fan Yichu thought about it and felt wronged. Early in the morning, he was picked up from his sleep by Master Yun and threw it into the carriage. Woooo, he had not even had a drop of water, let alone in the past two months, Master Yun ordered him not to eat more. Woooo, he had a steamed bun a day, and he was more devout than the little Taoist priest who practiced in Ziyang Temple.

"Let's go." Su Jinxin took Fan Yichu's hand. This action was natural, but Fan Yichu had a red face and lowered her head awkwardly.

Su Jinxin and Fan Yichu walked in front. The uncles, cousins ​​and cousins ​​of the Su family followed Su Jinxin with a frown, hoping that Su Jinxin, the yellow-haired girl, would not add any crimes to them, otherwise they would not have enough food to take care of them, the worst thing was that they would not be able to bear the safety of their old age.

"Zhilan, who can live in the West Street of Qinghe Lane, Lin'an City?" Su Jinxin seemed to have thought of something and asked while walking.

Zhilan pondered for a while, why did the second lady ask about this for no reason?

"Miss Second Miss, Qinghe Lane is full of poor people. Oh, I remember it. It seems that the eldest young master's nanny lives in Qinghe Lane. Second Miss, do you still remember that the nurse had a daughter as old as the eldest young master, the nickname Qier. Later, the lady thought that the nurse was so low that she was afraid of taking the eldest young master, so she drove her out." Zhilan followed closely behind Su Jinxin, Qinglan held an umbrella, Qiaolan stared at Fan Yichu curiously, and Fan Yichu also glared at her.

"That wet nurse, but Aunt Ruan found it." On that day, Aunt Ruan's maid stopped her sedan chair and called for injustice, and then gave her a note, which said it was the West Street of Qinghe Lane, Lin'an City.

What exactly is hidden in the West Street of Qinghe Lane?

"Yes, Madam scolded Aunt Ruan for this." After Zhilan said this, Su Jinxin seemed to understand a little more.

The Su family banquet was set up in the Fenghunting Pavilion, which was filled with incense and the charcoal fire was burning very vigorously.

Because this time, Mr. Su brought all the relatives who were closest to the Su family, the old master and the descendants of the old master and brothers. There were not many people, only more than twenty people.

It just sat in three large tables.

They entered the seat one by one.

Fan Yichu was sitting in the main seat, and Su Jinxin was with him. In fact, this was not a formal family dinner. It was barely just a lunch with the Su family. However, the delicacies and various dishes on the table made Fan Yichu stunned. Uncle Yun was right. The Su family was indeed rich and rich.

West Lake vinegar fish made of fresh grass carp has a complete color, fragrance and taste.

The freshly caught big river shrimps, accompanied by Mingqian tea, are fresh and tender, and have the fragrance of tea leaves.

There are also water chestnut soup, bird's nest chicken soup, shark fin crab soup, sea cucumber stew pork tendons, and wheel hammers... There are only him, sister Su and Su Pingting, and the Su family sit on another table.

He was so hungry. He had been hungry for two months. Fan Yichu swallowed, grabbed the plum blossom buns with his hands, and ate them voraciously.

People from the Su family were confused when they saw Fan Yichu like this, but they did not think of going elsewhere. After all, Ziyang Temple is a place of pure cultivation, and it was not easy for the young master who was pampered and lived in the Su family for two months.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, it's time to check the accounts." Su Jinxin pretended to be inadvertently and casually.

Bang...
Chapter completed!