I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 149 Feeding the Mice
Lin Chuqian suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Tan Zichen. In this environment where three wives and four concubines are reasonable, it is really pitiful that Tan Zichen is not able to get a husband who will treat her wholeheartedly even though she is married.

But after thinking about it, she felt that it was a bit inexplicable for Butler Liu to tell her these words, and she asked, "Why did Butler Liu tell me these things?"

Butler Liu was a little embarrassed to be found thinking carefully, so he smiled. "No, the old slave just thinks that Aunt Bai is someone who can talk to her."

Heart-to-heart?

Did she hear correctly?
Lin Chuqian couldn't help raising her eyebrows, very puzzled. "Could it be that Housekeeper Liu has misunderstood me?"

"No." He waved his hands again and again.

Seeing her suspicious face, he explained: "Aunt Bai doesn't need to worry too much, this old slave doesn't have any other intentions."

She smiled, did not speak, looked up and found that the place was here, she nodded politely to Butler Liu, turned around and walked towards the yard.

When she reached the courtyard, she turned her head inexplicably, and found that Butler Liu was still there. Seeing her turn around, she smiled and waved to her, signaling her to go back to the house quickly, so as not to get caught in the rain.

Lin Chuqian shivered, turned her head and walked quickly into the room, and felt a bit chilly when she closed the door.

If she didn't know that Bai Jingjing and Butler Liu couldn't have any ambiguity, she would have wondered if he was interested in her.

A person you can talk to?
She chewed these few words, and suddenly realized belatedly that maybe Liu Butler didn't mean to have a heart-to-heart relationship with her, but to make a good relationship with her.

Could it be that he thought she was a potential concubine?Optimistic about her?

But she is old and fading, and the skin on her body is so wrinkled that she doesn't even want to touch it.

what--

Thinking about it, the only thing she can afford now is a Sheng'er.

Perhaps Liu Butler thought that Sheng'er, as the only young master in the mansion, seemed more likely to inherit He Rencheng's mansion than He Changbai, who was sick and weak since childhood.

Even if, today's Sheng'er is just a young son who doesn't even have a family tree.

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The wind and rain have not stopped, and there are faint signs of getting more and more violent.

The people in the room were having dinner. Lin Chuqian was holding the bowl, but her eyes were fixed on the wooden box beside it, which contained the handkerchief with Xiao Yu's suicide note. She frowned, thinking about who to ask about the handkerchief. Better.

"Aunt Bai, what are you looking at?" Huier who was at the side asked curiously, and also looked at the tightly covered wooden box.

Lin Chuqian didn't turn her head back, and randomly stuffed a mouthful of vegetables into her mouth. "nothing."

Sheng'er also noticed it at this time, put down the bowl and blinked and moved closer to the wooden box. Just as she was about to reach out to touch it, Lin Chuqian slapped it away.

She scolded, "Don't touch this wooden box."

Sheng'er let out an oh, and retracted her hand with an innocent face.

In the eerie silence, the three of them finished their meal, Hui'er picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and Sheng'er picked up the reserved dinner.

"I'm going to feed the mice." He ran into the house with little arms and legs, feeling a little elated.

Hui'er felt a little nervous, that day she said that there might be ghosts in the house, and Lin Chuqian explained to her for a long time before she convinced her that there was a big mouse in her house.

You can't drive it away, you can't catch it, you can only keep it honestly.

But in the past few days, she looked at the amount of food reserved for three meals a day, and thought to herself that this big mouse is really big enough, and the amount of food is almost catching up with her.

If I forgot to feed that day, I'm afraid I could chew on someone's arm.

She also proposed not to find someone to catch the mouse away, so as not to worry about it, but Lin Chuqian said that the mouse attracts wealth and cannot be driven away.

Huier had no choice but to be careful of the mice.

　I'm going to start saving again
　　
　
(End of this chapter)