The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

While Su Qingyu sent Jiang Yi out and looked at Su Qingshuang who was in a daze, Su Qingxue's eyes rolled and said: "Eldest sister, you said that the second cousin did not come to offer condolences to her mother. Is it really because of discomfort?"

Su Qingshuang returned to his senses, her face sinking slightly: "What does the second sister mean?"

Su Qingxue pursed her lips, and said, "I just think my mother went too suddenly. It was fine the other day. Why did my second cousin go after they came to visit my grandmother——"

"Shut up!" Su Qingshuang was furious.

Su Qingyu curled her lips: "I know that the eldest sister and the two cousins ​​of the Jiang family have a good relationship. I said that you feel uncomfortable, but are you not surprised?"

Su Qingshuang frowned: "I don't want to hear these words again in the future, you can go out."

"The eldest sister, rest, I'll retire." Su Qingxue leaned back, walked to the door of the room, and the corner of her mouth was slightly cocked, and her pride flashed away.

On the day of her grandmother's birthday last year, she seemed to be stripped naked and pushed in front of everyone with no face.

What made her fall into such a situation was the stupid birth mother, the vicious aunt, and the ruthless ginger.

Now that my aunt is dead, and the mountain on her head is gone, she should have been relaxed for two years.

Haha, she can't help but become the **** of Princess Yan, she can still plant a thorn in her sister's heart. In the future, once the sister-in-law and Jiang Si quarrel, it has nothing to do with her anyway.

For You Shi, Su Qingxue feared and hated. Now that Youshi is dead, as long as she thinks that the auntie who is held in the palm of her auntie's hand because of her provocations, she can't help but expect it.

Su Qingshuang sat on the bed with no expression on her face, listening to the closing of the door, her heart was indeed rippled because of Su Qingxue's words.

Is the death of my mother really related to my cousin?

At night, the mourning hall was a bit deserted, and only filial sons and grandchildren guarded the brazier.

Su Qingxun added some burning paper to the brazier, staring at the paper money turning into fly ash, silently got up and walked inward.

Uncle Su was resting without sleep.

"Father, are you there?"

Uncle Su stood up and let Su Qingxun in.

Su Qingxun quickly pushed in.

Looking at his son who was obviously thin in just two days, Uncle Su sighed: "Xun'er, although you have to guard your spirit, you must also pay attention to your body."

"Son knows." Su Qingxun finished speaking and fell silent.

"Something?"

Su Qingxun looked at Uncle Su and asked, "Father, how did the mother go?"

Uncle Su immediately frowned and said in a severe tone: "I didn't say it, your mother has a sudden illness——"

"That's just a rhetoric from outsiders." Su Qingxun interrupted Uncle Su lightly.

He is Hou Shisun of Yining. After the second brother is gone, he is the only male in Dafang's generation. Some things have to be clarified.

Uncle Su is still holding on: "Xun'er, what are you talking about!"

Su Qingxun and Uncle Su looked at each other, and had no intention of shrinking: "Father, the son is about to be crowned, and he has the right to know the truth, especially if that person is my mother, and is one of the two closest people in this world. ."

Uncle Su stared into his son's eyes.

Although the young man's eyes were a little red, swollen and exhausted, they were hard to hide.

After a long time, Uncle Su asked: "Do you really want to know?"

Su Qingxun's heart sank and nodded: "My son wants to know."

Sure enough, he didn't guess wrong, because there is something hidden behind his mother's death.

Seeing his son's persistence, Uncle Su raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and sighed, "Your mother made a big mistake."

"What's wrong with the mother?"

"She poisoned your grandmother!"

"What?" Su Qingxun could no longer maintain her calmness and was shocked.

Having said that, Uncle Su no longer struggled, and continued: "Your aunt was also poisoned to death by your mother!"

The son is smart and thoughtful. Instead of making him mumble about the cause of his mother's death, he will have conflicts with the Jiang family, especially the niece who is Princess Yan, because of misunderstandings, that is beyond regret.

Su Qingxun only felt that the whole cognition had been subverted, and opened his mouth, and his voice was like a fish struggling on the bank of the river under the blazing sun: "Father, can you make a mistake?"

How could a mother do such a thing?

In Su Qingxun's mind, You Shi is the image of a loving mother, just like any mother who loves her children.

"Your mother admitted it personally." Uncle Su sneered, afraid that his son would not believe it, and added, "In front of your grandfather, grandmother, second uncle and aunt, and me."

Su Qingxun completely died, muttering: "No wonder..."

No wonder my father is not sad enough, no wonder my grandfather and grandmother are so calm, no wonder my second aunt looks at him a little strange, no wonder my mother——

Su Qingxun was taken aback, blurted out: "Mother's death—"

"She committed suicide."

"But—" Su Qingxun wanted to say something, but thousands of words turned into stones and stuck in his heart.

But what? Is it true that the mother did not commit suicide, but was forced to death?

Killing her aunt and her grandmother. Such crimes are exposed. What else can the mother do besides death?

If my mother was forced to death, she was also driven to a dead end by herself...

Thinking of this, two lines of tears flowed down the corner of Su Qingxun's eyes.

"Why does the mother kill the aunt and grandmother?" This is something Su Qingxun can't figure out.

Uncle Su closed his eyes and said, "The woman's ignorance and shallowness."

The fact that the old lady was harmed was not because the housekeeping power was reduced by the old lady, but because of the guilty conscience that the old lady discovered that she was calculating things like ginger.

The murder of my sister was the confusion and no bottom line after being threatened by Princess Rongyang.

Su Qingxun has yet to ask more questions. Uncle Su opened his eyes and looked at him, and sighed: "Xun'er, give your mother some face in your heart."

The corners of Su Qingxun's mouth fluttered, frustrated.

The father was right. He already knew about the mother's harm to his grandmother and aunt. If he asked about it, he would completely expose his mother's ugliness, and his mother's image in his heart would collapse.

Be a little confused, at least I can comfort myself that my mother has difficulties.

"Father, son go to keep the spirit." Su Qingxun seemed to be drained, and walked away heavy.

Uncle Su breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to mention Princess Rongyang, lest his son be young and energetic and do reckless things.

Su Qingxun was walking on the way back to the mourning hall, and the white lanterns hanging under the corridor cast pale light.

Under a tree not far away, stood a slim girl dressed in white linen.

"Big sister?" Su Qingxun paused, and walked over quickly.

In the autumn night, Su Qingshuang's cheeks were slightly red from the cold.

"Big brother went to find father?"

Looking at the girl's dark and sad eyes, Su Qingxun sighed and said: "Sister, you come with me."

What he wanted to know, his sister didn't want to figure it out.

After listening to Su Qingxun's narration, Su Qingshuang shook her hands and covered her face, crying silently.

"No wonder...like my cousin who doesn't want to come..."

The fact that Jiang Si didn't come to Yining Hou's Mansion to mourn his aunt soon attracted the attention of interested people.