Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 87 Drama Queen Luo Si is online
The corners of Yan Yi's cold mouth immediately curved into a soft curve.

I don't know why, but he, a serious scholar, likes to see Su Mo acting like a scoundrel with a foul mouth.

Even he has no immunity to such a straightforward character.

Although Su Mo often said some new words that he didn't understand, such as Liaozhai. He didn't know what they were and had never seen them in any book, but this did not affect his understanding of the meaning.

Every time Su Mo was like pouring beans, Yan Yi would feel the same and want to laugh.

That hearty and wanton feeling made him unable to help but indulge in it.

The communication between Zhang Guilan and Luo Si has reached a fever pitch.

"Mom, no child doesn't want to be cared for by his elders."

When Luo Si heard that there was something going on, she quickly climbed up the pole and said, "Mom, I also want to treat you well in the future, which is my son Yan Zhang's wish. Mom knows that you two have a good relationship, and it's my fault that she has missed Yan Zhang so much these years. I just ignored you."

Zhang Guilan didn't care in her heart. The reason why she and Luo Sixu were arguing was just to see what Luo Si wanted to do.

But there was still a trace of sadness on her face: "I also want to marry you, but it's a pity that good people don't live long."

Luo Si patted Zhang Guilan's hand lovingly: "The deceased is gone. It's been so many years and it's time to pass. We still have to walk the road ahead, right?"

Su Mo could hardly stand listening anymore. She lowered her head and mocked Yan Yi: "I think my mother has put this matter down a long time ago. If the old lady doesn't mention it, my mother can live a better life."

Yan Yi echoed: "There are no 300 taels of silver here."

"How can she be so shameless? She doesn't even blush when she sings, and her heart doesn't beat. I don't know what brand of plastic bag she is in that can hold it so well."

Yan Yi couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. He didn't know what a plastic bag was, but he understood and could put it in. Haha, Mo's language always made him feel happy.

Zhang Guilan continued to echo: "If mother doesn't say anything, I will walk the rest of the road well."

As long as Luo Si didn't speak, she would definitely not ask why Luo Si came to see her. It would depend on how long Luo Si could keep up the pretense.

Sure enough, Luo Si didn't persist for long, and she made her intention clear within a few words.

"Guilan, Rui'er has a fever."

Zhang Guilan pretended to be shocked: "What? He has a fever? Then this matter is not big or small. Mom should find a doctor for him quickly."

Luo Si sighed: "Mom, I thought so too, but it's not the past after all. Where did the doctor come from on the way to exile? I asked the official for some fever-reducing medicine, but the official didn't have any."

"Oh." Zhang Guilan looked anxious, "What should we do?"

"Mom, I remember that Yi'er had a fever earlier, and you came to ask us for antipyretics. At that time, Mom had no money. How did Yi'er get well later? Did Su Mo have antipyretics?" Luo Si probed.

It turned out that he was here to ask for antipyretic medicine. Su Mo mockingly said: "Are you saying that this old guy is so shameless that he has the nerve to mention your fever? At that time, you had a fever that was so confusing, these guys Regardless of you, you are still busy dividing the family."

Yan Yi's face turned cold. Of course he remembered this. If Su Mo hadn't given him medicine and treated his wounds in time, he would have gone to see the Lord of Hell by now.

Anyway, Su Mo just wanted to find someone to talk to. As for what Yan Yi was thinking, she didn't care. She spat disdainfully: "Sure enough, if a tree doesn't have its bark, it will definitely die. A shameless person is invincible. That old man Luo Si The thing’s shamelessness reaches a certain level.”

Yan Yi's face that had just turned cold suddenly put on a soft smile again.What should I do? He is just not immune to Su Mo's out-of-the-box temperament.

"It has always been quite thick before, but now after practicing for many years, it is even thicker." Yan Yi responded with a smile.

Zhang Guilan also remembered when Yan Yi had a fever. At that time, the people in Dafang not only ignored Yan Yi, but even wanted Zhang Guilan to give up Yan Yi.

Dafang was rich at that time.

Although she still takes care of Lin Meng'an's money, everyone in the big house can get some money from Lin Meng'an to help her. However, this is just a matter of words for them, but no one helps her.

They even wanted her to give up Yan Yi.

And the old woman in front of her even half-heartedly decided to divide the family. When they separated, they had agreed that everyone should live their own lives. But now who gave her the face to come over and ask for antipyretics.

What did they say back then?

Zhang Guilan recalled it and said to Luo Si: "Mom, we are not doctors, and we really can't help."

Zhang Guilan didn't mention anything about antipyretics. Anyway, Luo Si and the others were playing football like this at that time. We are not doctors, so what's the use of telling us about the fever!

"Mom knows, I just want you to help ask if Su Mo's child has antipyretics."

Yan Yi glanced at Su Mo secretly. He knew that Su Mo had antipyretic medicine, but according to Su Mo's temperament, he would definitely not give it to Luo Si.

It happened that Su Mo was also looking at Yan Yi, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

She, Su Mo, would not be so kind. If she helped Luo Si, it would be like "the farmer and the snake", "Mr. Dong Guo and the wolf", "Su Mo and Luo Si".

Zhang Guilan sighed: "Mother, what did you say? How could Su Mo's child have antipyretic medicine? If she had, could I still have asked you for it? Yi'er was already so feverish at that time, Didn’t you also refuse?”

Luo Si's face darkened, and she could see that Zhang Guilan's words were all hidden.

She didn't want to help at all.

However, Luo Si was not limited to this. She continued to talk to Zhang Guilan: "Guilan, how did our Yi'er get rid of the fever in the first place? Is there any secret recipe? As long as Rui'er gets the fever down, From now on, in our Yan family, under me, you have the final say."

Zhang Guilan rolled her eyes silently, acting as if she cared about the Yan family. The Yan family in Luo Si's mouth were just those scumbags in the big house.

Zhang Guilan is now a loving mother and a filial son, and her daughter-in-law Su Mo is capable and kind to her. Although she is on the road every day, she can still eat deliciously.

According to this situation, as long as nothing happens on the way, the possibility of her successfully arriving at the place of exile is still very high. Why should she have the final say in front of the people in the big house?
The people in the main room brought her shoes, but she didn't want them.

"Mom, that's not what you said. Yi'er's fever has subsided. Maybe it's because Yi'er is in good health. We didn't have any medicine at that time, so he carried it by himself. It was a thrill at the time, and Yi'er almost died. of."

Luo Si only felt bitter in her mouth, and at the same time there was an unknown fire gathering in her chest.

"So, are you really not going to help? Guilan, we are all members of the Yan family. Broken bones are still connected. Besides, the mother-in-law has come to beg you in person. Baishan is filial piety first. .”

(End of this chapter)