Following a voice and footsteps approaching from inside, the green-painted wooden door creaked and was opened from the inside.
Su Luo kept staring at the door.
The moment the wooden door was opened, the face inside suddenly came into view.
He looked very similar to the man Su Zimu saved.
The man did not look at Su Luo, but smiled and said to Xiao Yunqian: "Why are you here again? Didn't I say..."
"Jiyuan!"
Before the man could finish his words, the old lady suddenly spoke in a trembling voice, stepped forward,
The man was startled for a moment, and then his eyes moved away from Xiao Yunqian's face and fell on the old lady who came forward. He suddenly froze. After being stunned for a moment, he knelt down and said, "Mom!
"
His eyes were red and his voice was getting louder.
What a large-scale parent-child recognition scene!
The old lady hugged the man's head and began to cry in grief.
Xiao Yunqian stood beside him and wiped his tears.
Su Luo looked at the three people who were crying so hard that they were about to burst into tears, "Well, how about we go in and cry? Or do you just want to cry at the door? You can also cry at the door, but I'm just pregnant and I don't want to stand for a long time for fear of fetal motility.
If you cry at the door, I will get in the car first, and then I will get off after you finish crying."
The old lady turned her head suddenly and looked at Su Luo with cleft eyes, "This is your father-in-law! Don't you even have the basic filial piety?"
Su Luo raised her eyebrows in disbelief, turned around and walked towards the carriage.
Xiao Yunqian quickly grabbed the old lady and said to Su Luo: "Princess, let's go in and talk. The old lady just met Brother Xiao. She was so excited. Please be considerate. After all, the old lady has thought that Brother Xiao died in the war all these years."
battlefield......"
Su Luo paused and turned around, "Then go in and talk."
Don't take any objection to any word about Brother Xiao.
This made the old lady and Xiao Yunqian look at each other, somewhat confused as to what Su Luo meant.
Reasoning, the old lady and Xiao Jiyuan were hugging each other and crying like this. Shouldn't Su Luo immediately step forward to be polite and take Xiao Jiyuan back?
Zhuo Ma didn't understand, but Su Luo was already walking into the courtyard. The old lady and Xiao Yunqian could only enter the courtyard wiping their tears.
It was a small courtyard, which was neatly kept. There was a table at the foot of the wall, and a wooden stick on the table. It looked like it was used by experts to practice kung fu.
Directly north of the courtyard is the main house facing south.
The man helped the old lady into the house, took her directly to the main seat and sat down. He poured tea and greeted Xiao Yunqian, "Yunqian, sit down quickly."
After saying that, his eyes fell on Su Luo, frowning, with a distant displeasure on his face, "Who is this girl?"
Xiao Yunqian said hurriedly: "Brother Xiao, this is the princess I mentioned to you. Brother Yu's princess is called Su Luo."
The man was startled for a moment and frowned briefly. When he looked at Su Luo, his eyes were no longer alienated, but the dissatisfaction was still there, and there was also a bit of confusion, "Then why did you have such an attitude when you just talked to your mother?"
Xiao Yunqian stopped talking and looked at Su Luo.
Su Luo looked around the room.
The inner room is on the left, the study is on the right, and the place where they are in the middle is the main room, where guests are received.
There is an Eight Immortals table against the wall. The old lady is sitting next to the Eight Immortals table. The man has just poured tea for the old lady with his left hand. He is also left-handed, but his sleeves are rolled up to the elbow, revealing his smooth forearms, but there are no spots on his forearms.
scar.
Compared to the one that Su Zimu saved...that one that was almost exposed everywhere on the body, apart from the face, scars could be seen randomly on other places, a mix of old and new.
Finally, Su Luo's eyes fell on the man's face and met his eyes, "Are you Xiao Jiyuan?"
"You are so presumptuous!" The old lady slapped the table, "As a daughter-in-law, can you call your father-in-law by his first name like this?"
Su Luo ignored the old lady and only looked at the man in front of her, "Really?"
The man frowned, with strong dissatisfaction in his eyes, "You don't understand the rules. Is this how you should talk to me?"
Su Luo smiled sweetly, "What should that be like? Go forward and kneel three times and nine times to worship? I have knelt down, can you bear it? How do I know if you are really Xiao Jiyuan?"
"Princess's words are too much...can the old lady admit that her son is wrong?" Xiao Yunqian muttered.
Su Luo slowly walked towards the old lady's seat across the table and sat down.
Putting her hand on her lower abdomen, Su Luo looked at the man with the cynical disdain she learned from Xiao Yu.
"The old lady is old, so she will inevitably be fooled. Let me ask you, you said you are Xiao Jiyuan. Since you know your identity, why don't you contact the eldest princess' mansion when you live here?"
There was anger on the man's face, "How can I, a person who has been dead for five years, contact the eldest princess's mansion now? There are rumors that Marquis Mingde did not die in battle, but faked his death. How can I show up?"
Su Luo smiled, "If that's the case, then why does it appear again now?"
Xiao Yunqian said hurriedly: "It's Brother Xiao I met on the street. I went back and told the old lady what happened. The old lady cried so hard that she missed Brother Xiao so much. I told Brother Xiao what happened to the old lady.
, Brother Xiao was afraid that the old lady would break down from crying, so he agreed to see the old lady once."
Su Luo nodded with satisfaction.
"That means that before the old lady came to confirm that this person is Xiao Jiyuan, you have already confirmed that he is Xiao Jiyuan, right? But as far as I know, you and Xiao Jiyuan have not spent much time together, and have almost no interaction with each other.
How can you be sure that this man who is almost a complete stranger to you is Xiao Jiyuan after meeting him before?"
Xiao Yunqian blushed and twisted the handkerchief in his hand, "I...I have always admired Brother Xiao, so...so even if I see him less, I still remember Brother Xiao's appearance clearly.
Chu's."
Su Luo suddenly said, "So, because I loved Brother Xiao too much, I planned to marry Brother Xiao's son when Brother Xiao died? You are awesome. Let me put it this way, you planned to marry the King of Nanhuai at that time
, are you planning to let King Nanhuai be your brother Xiao's substitute?"
Standing behind Su Luo, Chun Xing immediately thought of a storybook she read a few days ago: The substitute princess ran with the ball~
Ah this...
"You!" Xiao Yunqian suddenly blushed, "Don't be slanderous. I have never thought about marrying the prince. I...I only love Brother Xiao in my heart."
"Understood." Su Luo nodded, "What about now? What is the arrangement now? Do you plan to go back to the princess's mansion to enjoy the glory and wealth and cause trouble to everyone? Or are you going to stay here and not cause any trouble to your family?
Then you can be satisfied just by looking at your family from a distance?"