A square table is filled with roast chicken, braised chicken and other whole chicken feasts.

Song Qianru had a chicken leg in his left hand and a bowl of chicken soup in his right hand. He stepped on the stool and ate until his mouth was full of oil. Everyone in the room was stunned.

Xihe calmly took a sip of tea, not wanting to admit that it was a bit irritating to his eyes.

It's true that Song Qianru is a fox, but he has nothing to do with Qingqiu Fox Mao, who is famous for his beauty. He is just an ordinary Tibetan fox, with a square face, a big head, and a walking sense of humor.

Almost twenty years ago, Mr. Shen Er met him in the mountains.

It is estimated that this fox is not very smart to begin with, but Mr. Shen Er coaxed people into the family with just a chicken leg, and used that little bit of morality to protect the Shen family.

In just over twenty years, the Shen family has transformed from a poor family into a family of officials.

In the meantime, it is one thing for the three masters of the Shen family to dare to fight hard, but without the help of Song Qianru, a bastard fox, even if they could develop, they would not reach this level.

The name Song Qianru was given to it by Mr. Shen Er.

Mr. Shen Er's family definitely did a good job in worshiping Song Qianru. Of course, this is also the reason why Song Qianru was easier to deceive.

"We didn't lock him up in the end."

The dog is a little angry.

It is estimated that after being an animal for a long time, it cannot see its own kind being treated like this.

Xihe didn't say anything. On the surface, it seemed that the original owner had a bad character. Because he didn't want to marry Song Qianru, he got the medicine from somewhere and wanted to kill Song Qianru... Song Qianru got angry and wanted to run away from home, but was killed. The Shen family captured him.

The Shen family was worried that without his protection, the Shen family would plummet, so they trapped him in Xiyuan.

But Xihe felt that the matter was not that simple. At least in her opinion, Mr. Shen Er, the original owner who was ignorant but had been an official for so many years, was not the kind of ungrateful person. Song Qianru was easy to deceive, but his mouth was not forgiving at all. , greeting other people’s mothers at every turn.

But Mr. Shen Er was stunned and never got angry once.

Is Mr. Shen Er good-tempered?

He is the most explosive of the three Shen brothers, so he is a little nicer to the daughter of the original owner.

The original owner used to be jealous of Song Qianru, feeling that he had robbed her father of his love for her. But Song Qianru didn't like her, so she scolded him whenever they met.

Song Qianru didn't suffer any loss either. If the original owner dared to scold him, he would scold him back.

The original owner was not as sharp as him. Every time he was so angry that he cried and ran to complain: "Dad, Song Qianru bullied me!"

Song Qianru followed up slowly, sat down on the stool, and put a peanut into his mouth: "Oh, how about bullying you? If you dare to scold me next time, I will beat you up, believe it or not!"

"Bah, bah, bah, these peanuts are not delicious at all, Shen Er, I want to eat chicken!"

Mr. Shen Er laughed and said, "Okay, I'll let the kitchen cook it for you later." His attitude was very casual.

In Xihe's view, Mr. Shen Er completely raised Song Qianru as a child. Besides, Song Qianru was also a weirdo. He had no other abilities. At least the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages existed.

As a result, he was completely unprepared for Mr. Shen Er.

"Hiccup~"

Song Qianru was finally full.

Xihe silently pushed the tea cup over: "Drink some water."

Song Qianru rolled his eyes at her and snorted coldly: "You know what I mean." After drinking, he sighed comfortably.

Xihe: "..."

Forget it.

Xihe decided to get straight to the point: "It was all my fault in the past. I regret it now. I shouldn't have treated you like that. I will definitely treat you well in the future. Song Qianru, can you forgive me?"

"cannot!"

Xihe was a little dumbfounded, isn't it easy to deceive?

"unless."

Song Qianru's eyes rolled around, looking thoughtful: "Take me to the foot of the mountain to play! Watch a play, buy candied haws, watch a sideshow... Give me a chicken feast! Three chicken meals a day!"

Xihe's brows knotted: "Our family treats you like this, why don't you go back to the mountains?"

No matter what the reason is, if this happens again, how can he still survive?

Song Qianru looked at her as if she were a fool: "I don't have to worry about food and drink here, why should I go back to the mountain where birds don't poop?"

It's completely bare, let alone pheasants and there aren't even a few voles. Is that the kind of life a serious fox should live?

Besides, hum, the guilt on her body was almost overwhelming him. How could he miss such a great opportunity to kill people?

clap hands,

Song Qianru stood up: "I'm going to bask in the sun."

Xihe: "..."

She followed silently, and saw him walking into the old yard by a familiar route, instructing his servants to move the soft couch in the room under the sun, and lay down on it, leisurely and leisurely.

For a moment, Xihe was a little envious of his careless appearance.

After coming out of Song Qianru's yard, Xihe went straight back to the yard. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the house, Mrs. Shen Er followed him in. She opened and closed her mouth. Several times, Xihe thought she was about to speak, but she closed it again. Mouth.

Xihe looked at her with a confused face and touched her head, then sighed and left the yard.

Xihe:???

At night, she just lay down in bed and got up again.

The maid Taohua was startled: "Miss, what's wrong?"

Xihe put on her clothes and hurried to Song Qianru's yard. She approached quietly and saw a small figure climbing up. She raised her eyebrows. Isn't this the little maid?

That's right, the person climbing the wall at this time was Lu'er.

But she had no choice. The people in the second lady's courtyard were as strict as clam shells and couldn't be pried open. She waited until dark before she found out that Song Qianru had returned to the courtyard, and then she came.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, so Lu'er tried her best to reach the top of the wall.

"What are you doing?"

A voice.

Lu'er subconsciously raised his head, with a square face.

Lu'er screamed, her hand loosened, and she hit the wall - falling into a soft embrace.

Lu'er blinked, hey, doesn't it hurt?

Xihe: "You are so heavy!"

Lu'er got up in a panic, turned her head, and sure enough, the second lady was the last one. The cold sweat on her forehead instantly dropped: "Second, second lady?"

Xihe got up with difficulty: "It's time for you to lose weight. Song Qianru, open the door!"

Lu'er's little face instantly turned red. She, she is very heavy?

After burning incense, the three of them sat in the yard. Xihe directly occupied the only deck chair. Song Qianru was sulking and angry, cursing Xihe for not respecting the elderly and caring for the young. Only Lu'er could not sit still.

"Second Miss, slave, I want to go back and rest."

"Why are you so anxious? Let's chat for a while longer. By the way, who did you say let you enter the Shen Mansion? Butler Li?" Xihe called out to Song Qianru, "Give me an orange."

Song Qianru was dissatisfied: "Don't you have any skills?" He threw one over.

Xihe finished quickly, his eyes kept glancing at Lu'er, making Lu'er even more nervous: "Yes, it's Butler Li."

Xihe nodded: "Speaking of which, you and Butler Li look a bit alike."

"impossible!"

Lu'er suddenly stood up and was very excited: "How can I look similar to Butler Li? I obviously..." She stared at the woman's face that was as dazzling as a pearl under the moonlight and was speechless.
Chapter completed!