Chapter 149 Sorry, Cousin

"Grandmother, Mrs. Chen misses her children and grandchildren, and it's human nature to want to pay respects. Let them go."

As soon as Su Changqing finished speaking, Miss Chen's eyes overflowed with gratitude. She raised her eyes to look at Su Changqing. Su Changqing was born with a pleasant and handsome face. She pursed her lips and smiled at Miss Chen. Miss Chen hurriedly lowered her head again.

"Old Mrs. Chen, what else do you need? Just order and prepare for you with love. No matter what, Qingyang is my brother. The Chen and Su families are relatives. There is no need to be so ostentatious and let outsiders know. rift."

"kindness--"

Mrs. Chen was satisfied, and went down the steps. She felt that Su Changqing still looked like a human being, so she asked him to prepare some things for worship. Su Changqing prepared them one by one, and led them to the lake where Chen Qingyang died. .

Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Chen looked at this scene, and they both burst into tears. She is such a son, and now only Chen Qingrou is left with a daughter. It's gone.

He tried his best to give birth to a son for Mr. Chen.

She is not in good health now, and she wants to get pregnant again, but it is very difficult, so she can only send tonics to the aunt's room to let them get pregnant quickly.

But this kind of heart-wrenching mood is extremely uncomfortable, and it is all because of the Su Mansion that her son died.

She and Ling Manwu are direct cousins, and she and Ling Xiyan are also considered sisters. The relationship between the two families was originally very good, but because of Qingyang's death, they no longer communicate with each other.

Mrs. Chen also hates the Su Mansion very much now, if she didn't attend Ling Xiyan's banquet, how could Qingyang die.

It was that bitch Ling Xiyan who caused Man Wu to lose her position as the main wife and her son to lose his life.

"Cousin, your skirt is stained with dirt. I'll take you to sister Yue's yard and change it."

Su Changqing stepped forward to salute, Chen Qingrou looked up at the handsome young man in the wind, pursed her lips and nodded, thanked her cousin, and the two turned and left together.

Walking to the center of the garden, Su Changqing kicked quietly, and a stone hit Chen Qingrou's calf. Chen Qingrou fell back from the pain, and Su Changqing strode up and hugged her up.

The two of them spun in the air, dancing all over the sky, and the blue sky and white clouds reflected his handsome face.

Su Changqing seemed to find out that it was not in compliance with the rules, she hurriedly put down Chen Qingrou with a blushing face, and apologized.

"I'm sorry, cousin. I really can't bear to see my cousin fall and get hurt. There is no one else here. Cousin won't talk nonsense. Please don't worry, cousin."

"Yes." Chen Qingrou saluted with a blushing face, her heart beating wildly, "Thank you, cousin."

Su Changqing smiled softly, and sent Chen Qingrou to move on, the suave look in her eyes was really charming.

……

Sitting on a tree, Liu Ying whispered these things to Su Li who was lazily lying in the pavilion, Su Li pursed her lips and laughed.

She just used a piece of paper to make Mrs. Chen see Chen Qingyang's handwriting when she opened her eyes, and then the handwriting disappeared in less than half an hour.

Mrs. Chen firmly believed that it was Chen Qingyang who had appeared, and asked them to come to worship, that's why her attitude was so tough.

As a result, the joy that the old lady and Prime Minister Su had just raised was shattered, and I am afraid that they are extremely depressed now.

Ling Xiyan and Su Yue would also be half-dead with anger.

"What happened to Su Jingci?"

Liu Ying raised her eyebrows slightly.

"There wasn't much movement."

Su Li nodded. She wholeheartedly wanted to be the Princess of the Prince, so her focus was on observing the dowry and waiting, but she didn't do anything out of line.

(End of this chapter)

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