Concubine Qingcheng Medical Concubine Quan Guan

Chapter 124: Why Do You Want to Be Nostalgic When You Are Dead (3)
"Well, I think we still have to be on guard." Bai Qinglian seemed to be talking to herself, and seemed to be very Su Na.

"Cousin." Su Na picked up the handkerchief on the side of the table, wiped her greasy mouth, and said, "Actually, you don't have to be so careful. Selling yourself to bury your father is a normal thing."

"Can……"

Bai Qinglian just uttered a word, but Su Na took the words again, "Besides, you also spoke for her at that time, and I bought her because everyone begged for mercy. You didn't hear anyone say, that girl But I knelt all morning."

"Okay, okay, I knew I couldn't say no to you, okay, take it back if you like, don't blame me for not reminding you if something happens then." Bai Qinglian waved her hand.

In room two on the third floor.

The master shares a room with the master, and the maid naturally shares a room with the maid.

Prosperous, Green, Xiaohuan, Chrysanthemum, Juyou five people are eating around a table.During the meal, they chatted casually.

"Hey, what's your name?" Chrysanthemum asked An Ran.

But An Ran didn't know if she didn't hear it, or thought that she wasn't asking the question, so she didn't answer at all, and just ate the rice in the bowl.

"Hey, what about you, how about asking you?" Chrysanthemum was a little annoyed, whether this person knew how to be polite, and didn't even reply.

Anran still didn't know about it, Luv secretly poked Anran when he saw the situation.

"Ah!" Only then did An Ran come back to her senses.

"Chrysanthemum asks what is your name?" Luyi reminded.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought you weren't talking to me, Chrysanthemum, don't mind." Anran looked at Chrysanthemum with a smile, "My name is Anran."

"An Ran—" Chrysanthemum read the name, admiring, "It's a nice name."

Angran smiled and said, "Oh, thank you for the compliment."

"Anran, are you from the capital, and why are you selling your body to bury your father on the street? What about your family?" Juyou asked curiously.

"This..." Anran wiped the corners of his eyes pretending to be sad, but there were no tears, and his voice was choked with sobs, "It's hard to say! Actually, I am not from the capital city. My family was hit by a flood and I was forced to come to the capital city to live with my parents." We depended on each other for life, but my mother became ill not long ago and passed away within two days. My father sold all the assets of the family and bought the best coffin for my mother to bury. Unexpectedly, at this time, my father suddenly passed out, I took my father to see a doctor, but the doctor refused to see my father because I had no money, and my father also went there yesterday."

"So, I have no choice but to come up with this idea. Let my father be buried in peace first, so that my filial piety can be fulfilled."

"Woooo."

Although it's fake, but the fake show is real, and the real tears came out.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's all my fault, I'm sorry to bring up your sadness." Ju You regretted asking An Ran this question.It's all right now, and the crying is simply out of control.

"It's okay." An Ran wiped away her tears, sniffed her snot, and pretended to be strong.

From the beginning to the end, Xiaohuan, who has no opening, has been secretly observing the abundance.

She always felt that this incident was too coincidental.

Moreover, she can't understand this flourishing.

Just like back then, she couldn't understand Lu Yi.

An inexplicable annoyance.

(End of this chapter)