Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

More than half of this case has been resolved publicly, but if the trial result is changed later, the plaintiff will definitely need to submit the lawsuit again according to the procedure.

And the defendant has been completely pulled out by the public, so it's just a formality, a transition as a novice is the best case, and by the way, get in touch with the latest 'School Violence Control Act'.

"This case made her mature gradually, and she can become a lawyer of the firm after I leave..."

Feiyingli picked up a piece of duck bacon, pursed her mouth and opened her white teeth, took a small bite and swallowed.

But his eyes never left his son.

"Well, in this way, she will also mature, carrying the expectations of the queen mother and her own will, and stepping into the legal and political circles."

Follow the mother's words and finish.

It seems that my own thoughts have been noticed by the queen mother...but it doesn't matter anymore.

Gongsheng held the bowl and covered his eyes.

"I remember that you ended the trial first, and then went to the teacher's house to get this document, right, Huang'er?"

A sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that the peach blossoms covered in spring are stained with a touch of clear water, the irresistible charm is irresistible, and the irresistible Meisi is entangled.

Concubine Yingli uses the special title of "Emperor".

Then he said.

"I will serve as the prosecutor, and Kuriyama Green will inherit the law firm. These are all planned by my powerful emperor. Can I understand this?"

Supporting his side face with his hands, he leaned lazily against the table.

Fei Yingli asks the boy...

I saw Gongsheng put down the bowl slowly, with a sneer on his face, bowing his knees like a chief eunuch who is struggling but has both positive and negative characters.

"How could it be, that's what I proposed, haha."

"It's impossible for me to deduce to this level, and arrange all the things in front of me and behind. These are all wise and powerful by my mother, who intends to guide my thinking."

Loyal or treacherous ministers depend on the Queen's needs.

A crescent moon smile crossed the corner of Gongsheng's mouth, as if he was happy that he had completed his plan, and then quickly covered it up, changing from that sunny smile to a humble sneer.

She just reached out her hand and begged the queen mother for a bit of money to play with.

"That's right, you are the prince of my palace, and your intelligence and intelligence are naturally inherited from me! Humph!"

The syllables come from the nasal cavity.

Fei Yingli also knew that her son had already arranged everything.

It's like being able to sit at the dining table every day for ten years, without having to do any housework, just to enjoy the dinner time of mother and child.

After that, I take a bath comfortably, lie on the sofa and watch TV, stroke the cat, eat the fruit or tea prepared by my son later, and go to bed at noon.

You don’t need to shout when you are tired. It seems that there is a natural mother-child connection, and the male child will appear. Press gently on the back to relieve fatigue and fall into a deep sleep.

Everything is arranged.

At least when she was with her son, Fei Yingli would not feel any fatigue. The person who enjoyed her company was a mature person, but she could be lazy occasionally and maintain a kind of psychological childishness.

He will always agree with his decision, and always support himself to embark on a new and unknown road to a higher level.

"Hey, sir, is there anything else you want to say to mom?"

Without the joking names of the queen mother and the palace, Fei Yingli spoke in the most flat tone.

He looked at his son expectantly.

"Don't be too tired, come back if you don't like it, my son will take care of you for the rest of your life."

After the rice is finished, scoop up the Sanxian soup with a spoon.

The crystal clear soup carries slender enoki mushrooms, turquoise peas, and pure white tofu, gathered in a large bowl, with a layer of oil on the surface reflecting the light of the chandelier above the head.

Gong Sheng put it to his lips, took a sip, and felt the pleasure of the warm juice pouring down his throat.

until finally put down...

The boy stared at his mother in front of him, showing a warm smile.

No more pursing your lips...

He opened his mouth, showing white teeth, a red tongue, and a greasy, naive smile around his lips.

"What about the second half of my life, I'm not that old yet, okay, I'm raising you, a white-eyed wolf son!"

What is love like...

The nature where fish and water blend together, the life of being in harmony with each other.

Fei Yingli enjoys this kind of life very much, and even fears to leave this kind of life from the bottom of her heart.

So I evaded my daughter Mao Lilan's request countless times...

As a mother, what I fear is never how hard life is. The most bitter thing is myself. I will give up the current personality autonomy and become a housewife again.

But for the boy in front of me, all these hardships are okay.