Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

"Bastard, hurry up and kneel down!" Su Kuang turned his head and shouted, and the three servants also knelt down on the ground, silent.

Jinsu calmed down secretly, and his voice was deliberately old-fashioned: "This time I am only going home to visit relatives, and all etiquette can be exempted." He paused: "Where is Mrs. Su?" The three words can't be called out.

Hearing what he said, Su Kuang and the others also stood up, still bowing their heads, "The old lady went to Mount Putuo to worship the Buddha early this morning, and the old servant has already sent someone to notify her." Said this, he turned sideways: " Your Highness please."

Jinsu turned his head to look at Xiao Qianyou, and walked in the door.

The latter followed closely behind.

The Su Mansion is already a big family in Chunjiang, and the decorations in the mansion can be seen to be dignified. Pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, exotic flowers and plants can be seen everywhere, and it is like a small and exquisite flower sculpture in the courtyard. Sigh: "You really deserve to be the most talented woman in the world, and there is no one like this before!"

Su Kuang took a step forward: "Young master has good eyesight, but this flower carving is made by my young lady."

Jin Su paused when he heard the words, observed the flower carving again, and then followed Su Kuang into the hall.

The layout of the front hall has also been ingeniously arranged, giving people an extremely comfortable feeling, and a picture of five tigers hanging in the middle is simply applauding.

Su Kuangben asked Jin Su to sit in the middle, but the latter insisted on refusing: "I'm the younger generation in my family, how dare I go overboard?" As he spoke, he sat down on the first chair on the right, Xiao Qianyou didn't say anything, Sit down next to him.

Seeing this, Su Kuang didn't say anything anymore, secretly thinking in his heart that not only his appearance, but also his demeanor was not the same as that of the eldest lady.

Neither Jinsu nor Xiaoqianyou spoke, and Su Kuang didn't dare to speak, and stood quietly aside.It wasn't until a servant served tea that he took a step forward and explained: "This rich and noble flower was also prepared by the eldest lady herself during her lifetime."

Jinsu stopped drinking tea because of his words, looked down at the several colored petals floating in the cup, and gently swung the teacup: "What kind of person is my concubine mother?"

As if recalling the past, Su Kuang sighed: "This old slave has watched the eldest lady grow up since she was a child, from a child prodigy to a talented woman in everyone's eyes..."

Nearly half an hour later, Su Mulian's life was told by Su Kuang, both Jinsu and Xiao Qianyou listened seriously, "It's a pity that the beauty is unlucky..." At this point, I couldn't help crying.

"Jin, Su, Xiao... What is the relationship between the three families?" This is what Jinsu is eager to know but afraid to know. He glanced at Xiao Qianyou, who had been silent all this time, and felt a faint worry in his heart.

Before Su Kuang could speak, a servant came in panting, "The old lady is back."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of hurried footsteps.Jinsu got up, and saw an old woman in her sixties with a sandalwood crutch in her hand, appearing at the door with the support of a young girl.

The old lady signaled the girl to back away, took two steps forward and looked at Jinsu carefully, tears flashed in her eyes: "It's almost carved out of the same mold as Mulian." She hugged Jinsu tightly in her arms, and said He kept murmuring: "Poor child..."

Assaulted by the sudden warmth, Jinsu froze in place for a moment, at a loss for what to do. Only the nanny gave him such a warm embrace, and hesitantly reached out to caress the slightly thin back of the old lady: "Grandmother!"

Su Kuang turned his back and wiped his tears silently, cleared out the servants, closed the hall door, and gave them enough time and space.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and it seemed that they were also happy for this moment of reunion. The floating clouds in the mid-air were curling up. Perhaps, that famous woman could also rest in peace at this moment.

The reunion of relatives is a great joy in life. Mrs. Su took Jinsu's hand and sat down. The grandparents and grandchildren chatted endlessly.

This time Xiao Qianyou and the girl were left aside.

Curling her lips in dissatisfaction, the girl moved to Xiao Qianyou's side: "Hey, what's your name?"

Xiao Qianyou raised her eyes to look at the girl in front of her, her lips were red and her teeth were white, her eyebrows were a bit similar to Jinsu's, and she was wearing a pink fringed skirt just right, she chuckled and said nothing.

The girl heard the laughter, looked herself up and down, felt nothing wrong, and frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"Miss Su doesn't suit this outfit..."

"Huh?" The girl showed surprise: "Then how do you think I should dress up?"

Xiao Qian suppressed her smile: "Didn't you like men's clothing? With Ms. Su's temperament, men's clothing is just right."

Only then did the girl realize that the man was laughing at herself, she became angry from embarrassment, gave a soft drink, and struck out with a palm.Seeing him dodging easily, he felt even more unwilling, and stepped forward, but the red leather whip drawn from his waist fell down helplessly because of a voice behind him: "Wang Die, don't be rude".Turning around and throwing herself into Old Madam Su's arms, she said coquettishly, "Grandma, he bullied me!"

The old lady Su stretched out her hand and gently tapped Su Wangdie's eyebrows: "You, the boss is not young anymore, and it's time to calm down. In the future, you will be so naughty when you enter your in-law's house. You will suffer. Look at your brother, he is gentle and polite. , how is it like you, like a wild monkey all day long!"

After being lectured by the old lady, Su Wangdie curled the corners of her mouth, glanced at Jinsu who had been smiling all the time, hummed softly from her beautiful nose, stuck out her tongue towards Xiaoqianyou, and trotted out the door.

The old lady Su shook her head: "This child, I really spoiled you, my lord, don't want it..." Her eyes touched Xiao Qianyou, she stopped talking, she stood up and took a closer look, "You? You are the child from Xiao's family ?”

Xiao Qianyou nodded: "Junior Xiao Qianyou."

As soon as the words fell, she saw the old lady Su muttering: "Our Su family is sorry for you!", and she was about to kneel down on her knees.

Shocked, Xiao Qianyou stretched out her hand and used her internal strength to support the old lady's body out of thin air: "Madam Su, what are you doing?"

Jinsu also reacted, stood up and stepped forward to help: "Grandmother?"

Mrs. Su sat on the purple Zen wooden chair and began to tell that little-known story.

From the encounter between Jin Jingyun and Su Mulian, to the man who murdered his brother and forced the palace, and then threatened with Xiao Qianyou's life, every story told by this old man is very touching.

"Grandma, Qianyou's parents were really not killed by the emperor?" Compared with Xiao Qianyou who was indifferent from the beginning to the end, Jin Su cared more about this matter.

"At that time, your father liked your mother so much, how could he do something that made your mother sad?" Mrs. Su said with emotion, "It's just that Mulian couldn't figure it out."

Infatuation has always left hatred, Su Mulian is like this, Jin Jingyun is like this, neither of them is wrong, what is wrong is time, it is time that has arranged them all together.

Jinsu's brows did not relax until he left the Su residence.

Xiao Qianyou didn't open her mouth either, there was as usual silence between the two of them.

"Qianyou..." After hesitating for a moment, Jinsu still called out to Xiao Qianyou.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Qianyou turned around, looked at Jinsu's hesitant expression, went up to touch his forehead, then touched her own forehead, and muttered strangely: "It's okay, why don't you Are you comfortable?"

Jinsu couldn't bear it any longer, and hugged the person in front of him: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."