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A look of unnaturalness flashed across Mrs. Tang's face, but she didn't stop her. She gave a faint wink to the people next to her. After receiving the order, those people immediately went to the kitchen to bring over the leftover meals.

This is just a breakfast, but for a person like An Xiaoxiao who has no resistance to any delicious food, even ten more dishes will not be too much for her.

It was at this time that An Xiaoxiao's foodie nature broke out completely.

Madam Tang and Su Tan saw that she was eating happily, so they also started to move their chopsticks.

The dinner table was silent, and the meal was finished quickly. Mrs. Tang gave another wink to the servants, and those servants immediately took away the leftovers from the table. Seeing that the table was clean, the servants quickly cleaned up and left Then he smiled and said to An Xiaoxiao: "Xiao Xiao, I'll take you to a place."

An Xiaoxiao hesitated, and looked at Su Qin unconsciously, only to see Su Qin nodded at her with a smile, meaning, go.

An Xiaoxiao was helpless. She was actually a little afraid of being with Mrs. Tang. She always felt that this woman was hiding too deeply, even though she was her mother.

She looked at Su Tan: "Come with me."

Before Su Tan could speak, Mrs. Tang's complexion changed slightly, and she said with a fake smile: "Xiao Xiao, our mother and daughter are reminiscing about the past, so why don't you still want Su Tan to accompany you?"

An Xiaoxiao scratched her face: "But..."

"Xiao Xiao, if this happens again, Mom will be unhappy." Before An Xiao's novel was finished, Mrs. Tang deliberately put on a serious face and said.

Su Qin glanced at Mrs. Tang lightly, then turned her head, and gave An Xiaoxiao a reassuring look. An Xiaoxiao had no choice but to make a face at Su Tan, and had no choice but to follow Mrs. Tang.

Su Tan looked at the backs of the pair that were getting further and further away, and couldn't help but secretly smiled. The Tang family's mistress really wanted to guard against him.

Here Mrs. Tang took An Xiaoxiao to the other side of the villa, which the Tang family said was a villa.But it can also be called a modern manor. It is big and luxurious, but it is extremely secretive. If it is not for ordinary people, it is impossible to find this place.

An Xiaoxiao followed Mrs. Tang through all the paths and finally arrived at her destination.

This place is separate from the villa they lived in, but the road is connected together, but it has become an independent building.

However, there are always similarities between the floors. This is also a duplex villa.

"Mom, where is this place?" An Xiaoxiao looked around, not understanding why Mrs. Tang brought her here suddenly.

Mrs. Tang didn't answer her immediately, but pulled her into the door first, and when both of them were inside, she said slowly: "Xiao Xiao, are you still used to it during this time?"

An Xiaoxiao nodded, and answered truthfully: "Well, I'm slowly getting used to it. After all, I don't have any previous memories. It's a little bit reluctant for me to bear so many strange lifestyles for a while."

Mrs. Tang gave her a distressed look. She had been separated from her since she was a child. Although she knew that her life was not very rough, as a mother, she still loved her child. Memory, as a mother, she can only stand by and watch, thinking about it is also sorry for her.

"This is your home, how can you not get used to it, silly boy." Mrs. Tang said with a sigh.

"Mom, I think I'll get used to it, don't worry." An Xiaoxiao comforted Mrs. Tang with a smile.

An Xiaoxiao knew that Mrs. Tang was sincerely treating her well, but she just felt that there was a gap in her heart. How did it feel?She couldn't say it, just like her mother, it shouldn't be like this.

Facing Mrs. Tang, she couldn't say these words from the bottom of her heart, she was afraid that she would be sad when she heard...

Mrs. Tang looked at her, finally sighed and said: "Let's not talk about this, you come with me."

An Xiaoxiao nodded and followed Madam Tang.

It was only when she really walked into the villa that An Xiaoxiao felt strange. This villa was actually led by oil lamps. Not only that, but there was also a long corridor inside, unlike ordinary villas where the living room is first and then what is it.

The further you went in, the more oil lamps there were. After finally reaching the end of the corridor, Madam Tang turned to the second floor again.

An Xiaoxiao's black line, if the lights weren't too dark at this time, I'm afraid she could have seen the sweat on her forehead.

In this way, she followed Mrs. Tang up one level after another.

Finally turned into a large room.

Mrs. Tang turned on the lamp in front, and this time it was finally not an oil lamp, but a very old dim yellow lamp.

An Xiaoxiao looked around and didn't think there was anything unusual, but the decoration was a bit mysterious and strange.

The whole room is round, and An Xiaoxiao can't help raising her eyebrows. She rarely sees a round room, surrounded by four large pillars, each pillar has a strange totem pattern on it, and the pillars are connected. There is no gap, and there is a large turntable in the middle, which is divided into small squares. There is a bottle in each square, which is not too big or small, about the size of a palm. .

There are labels on the bottles, and the font is too small. An Xiaoxiao can't see clearly from this position. Since she couldn't see clearly, she didn't look at it carefully, and turned to look at Mrs. Tang again, and asked, "Mom, what are you taking?" Is there something for me to come here?" If An Xiaoxiao still can't figure out what Madam Tang has something to tell her, then she is considered blind.

Madam Tang looked at her, took out a stack of numbers from the arc-shaped drawer, and said with an elegant smile, "Pick whichever number you like."

An Xiaoxiao looked at the pile of numbers, but she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. An Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes, okay, what number should she choose? Is the Tang family's mistress such an idle person? ?

Obviously, no.

Then, these numbers must have meaning.

"Mom, before you let me choose these, you have to let me know why I choose them." An Xiaoxiao said calmly. Mrs. Tang is her mother, so she won't harm her naturally, but she has no memory. Be careful.

Seeing her vigilant look, Mrs. Tang couldn't help tightening her expression, and forced a smile: "Why, even my mother wants to be on guard?"

An Xiaoxiao immediately put down her guard when she heard that, seeing that Mrs. Tang was unhappy, she had no choice but to give up struggling: "How could it be?" Then she lowered her head and casually took a piece of paper from Mrs. Tang's hand.

Mrs. Tang saw that she pulled out one obediently, and then her brows relaxed a little, and she returned to her elegant face just now: "Son, I'm doing this for your own good, Mom won't harm you."

An Xiaoxiao looked at her and could only nod in response to her.

Mrs. Tang looked down at the piece of paper she pulled out, her eyebrows brightened: "As expected, it is my Mrs. Tang's child. Blood Gu is such a difficult thing to raise. It is rare to come across it once in a thousand years, but you have picked it all!"