With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

This was the first time that Feng Qingjiu felt an embrace so warm. It must be her mother’s embrace!

"Ajiu, it's mother's incompetence. It's mother's fault that she didn't protect you. " Song Shu cried.

Xia Ling and the two maids who came with the beautiful mother's dowry were also crying.

System: [Host, those who don’t know would think you are dead. They are mourning! ]

Fengqing Wine: [I agree.]

Feng Qingjiu straightened up the beautiful mother and said, "Mom, Jiu is fine. It is precisely because of what I have experienced that I feel that I cannot let them bully me like this anymore."

"Mother, the same goes for you. You are father's legitimate wife, the Prime Minister. You can't be so weak any longer."

Song Shu wiped her tears and said, "Ajiu, do you want me to go and get your father back?"

Feng Qingjiu rolled his eyes: "Of course not, he's a stinky man, why would you snatch him back?"

Stinky man?

Song Shu was shocked by her words.

After a while, Song Shu sighed: "Ajiu, no matter what, he is your father, you can't be so rude."

It seems that this beautiful mother really loved the ungrateful Feng Luo.

"Mom, do you still love Dad?"

If the beautiful mother still likes Feng Luo, then I will find a way to get him back from Lin Yuer.

If not for anything else, it’s because I don’t have any relatives, and this beautiful mother is one of them.

Song Shu shook her head and reached out to touch her daughter's cheek: "My heart has long been dead. Now I don't have any extravagant hopes. I just hope that my little Jiu will be healthy, safe and happy."

"Ajiu, this is for you." Song Shu took out a small square box.

"This is my mother's savings. You will definitely need a lot of things in the palace. Please accept these banknotes."

Feng Qingjiu opened the box and his jaw dropped in shock, seeing that it was full of silver notes worth five thousand taels each.

Oh my God, I didn’t expect that my beautiful mother is actually a rich woman!

"Mom, how come you have so many banknotes?" Feng Qingjiu asked.

In my memory, my beautiful mother always looked very poor.

Wang Chun, who had been following Song Shu, replied, "Miss, this is what Madam started saving for you as a dowry after you were born. Madam forgot about it when you got married."

This was the first time someone cared about whether he had money or not, and Feng Qingjiu felt a warm current flowing through his heart.

Feng Qingjiu hugged his beautiful mother and said, "Thank you, mother."

System: [Wow, wow, wow~ So touching, I'm about to cry. 】

Wang Chun sighed again: "Alas, young lady, you don't know that my wife's dowry was the most generous in the entire Tiansheng Kingdom."

"Gold, silver, jade, jewelry, all kinds of rare fabrics and silks, as well as abalone, sea cucumber and other high-quality seafood, three kinds of meat, fish, wine, fruit, sugar and tea are countless."

"The gold and silver jewelry and the nine-layer, eighty-eight-box dresser were all full. The four maids took two hours to count them."

what?

so much?

What a grand occasion that was!

But in memory, the beautiful mother never told the original owner about her dowry.

In Tiansheng Kingdom, the dowry given by the daughter's parents is usually kept by the daughter herself.

But in the original owner's memory, he had never seen his beautiful mother's dowry in his life.

"Auntie Chun, where is mother's dowry?"

Wang Chun said with regret: "At first, Madam felt that the Prime Minister had a hard time, so she put the dowry in the storehouse."

"Achun, let's not talk about the past anymore." Song Shu said.

Wang Chun: "Yes, ma'am."

…………

Then the three of them left, leaving the mother and daughter to talk privately.

Looking at the life of his beautiful mother now, Feng Qingjiu felt more and more:

(Poor man, he will be unlucky for eight lifetimes. Giving money to a man will bring you misfortune for three lifetimes.) These two sentences are so true.

"Mom, since you have no feelings for Dad, do you want to leave here?"

Song Shu smiled bitterly: "Your grandpa and uncle are already...where should mother go?"

"Of course you follow me, I support you!" Feng Qingjiu patted his chest and said, "I will make sure that you live a happy life every day."

Song Shu covered her mouth and laughed, "Silly Jiu, you are now the Second Prince's Consort. If my mother follows you, the Second Prince will be unhappy."

Feng Qingjiu held the hand of the beautiful mother: "Mother, what if my daughter says she doesn't want to stay in the Second Prince's Mansion for the rest of her life?"

Hearing this, Song Shu was stunned, then smiled gently: "Ajiu, do whatever you want, don't worry about mother."

Feng Qingjiu leaned on the legs of the beautiful mother: "Mother, if I leave the Second Prince's Mansion in the future, I will come to pick you up and we can live together, okay?"

Song Shu gently stroked her daughter's hair and said, "Okay, then mother will give Xiao Ah wine and sweet-scented osmanthus cake to eat every day."

My beautiful mother is simply a fairy mother!

Not to mention that she is beautiful, she is also so gentle, so supportive of me, and she smells so nice.

It feels so good to have a mother!

Feng Qingjiu: [Tongtong, I swear that I will make sure my beautiful mother lives a comfortable life in the future.]

System: [Host, come on, I believe in you, but the most important thing for you now is to practice Xiyun Piaofeng. ]

Feng Qingjiu: [I know, don’t rush me.]

"Oh, by the way, mother, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

Song Shu nodded: "What does Jiu want to say?"

Feng Qingjiu stood up: "Mom, Murong Xue and I signed a life and death agreement."

"what?"

Song Shu's eyes suddenly turned red.

Oh no, my beautiful mother is going to cry again.

Feng Qingjiu immediately explained: "Mom, don't cry first. Since I dare to sign it, I am sure to win."

Song Shu cried, "Ajiu, don't lie to me. You don't have any martial arts skills, so how can you beat Murong Xue? Although I live in the backyard, I know that Murong Xue's martial arts skills reached the third level three years ago."

Feng Qingjiu wiped the tears of his beautiful mother and said, "Mom, I really didn't lie to you. A master saw that my daughter had a talent for martial arts, so he gave her a martial arts secret book."

"It's just that no one can disturb her when she's practicing. My daughter couldn't find a suitable place, and now she finds this small courtyard is quite suitable."

After Feng Qingjiu finished speaking, Song Shu stopped crying: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, just look at it." Feng Qingjiu took out Xiyun Piaofeng.

Seeing this, Song Shu sniffed and said, "But Jiu, will the Second Prince allow you to live here for a long time?"

"My daughter has her own way." Feng Qingjiu raised his eyebrows.

The mother and daughter chatted until the afternoon, until Feng Qingjiu had a few dirty words in her mind.

[How could this little demon be so irresistible? ]

[Hmm~ I really love this feeling. 】

Isn’t this Ye Xiuming’s voice?

No way, in broad daylight, he is actually...?

Feng Qingjiu listened to the voices behind with great interest.

Too shy, these two guys are so good at playing.

I guess the woman should be Feng Qinglan.

Feng Qingjiu's mouth corners slightly raised.

The stage has already been set up, and it would seem unfair to them if we don't let everyone go and watch the show.