madam is a squeamish
Chapter 777 You can be wronged even if you wipe your hair
When Mrs. Yi heard this, she seemed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, "You think I'm only for my son?
How could a bastard who killed his wife and son be the eldest son of the Yi family?Yijia can't have such dirty things polluting the facade.
If Buran knew that his father was the murderer who killed his mother and poisoned him, how could you make him feel so embarrassed?
What would the world say about choreographing him?How else can he convince others when the Yi family is in the thirteen states? "
Xiaoyouzi was speechless, and didn't know how to speak for a while.
Mrs. Yi saw that she was hesitating, and immediately spoke to persuade her.
"Things have already happened, no matter what, after all, Buran is still Changning's own son. Besides, Lord Xiang is dead, and Changning is already dead.
These things should be let go.
You also don't want to see not suffering, do you?He had had enough hard times growing up! "
It was already dark, and the two were still talking in a low voice in the garden.
Not far away, a limping figure quietly walked away while the two were not paying attention.
When Xiaoyuzi walked on the long street, it was Mrs. Yi's old and straightforward voice.
"When Chang Ning was alive, he always scolded and treated him harshly for no reason.
On a cold and snowy day, let him kneel in the old ancestral hall, and kneel for a whole night.
Deliberately conniving second aunt's servants to bully him, and took his medicine for illness.
What others can see is the warmth and embrace of the father.All he can have is Chang Ning's back holding Budi."
Thinking of these pitiful things, with tears in my eyes, I wiped my tears while walking
"Brother Buran, what do you think I should do?"
Say it or not, I'm sorry for him.
When Xiaoyuzi returned to Xiaoyanglou, it was already very late.
The servants all went back separately, and only a small lamp was left in the living room, which was a little dim.
Dragging his tired body, he sat directly on the bed after changing his clothes.
The sound of rushing water in the bathroom was heard far away.
Xiaoyouzi summoned up her courage and thought she should speak.
Otherwise, it would be unfair to her mother-in-law who died in vain, and Brother Buran should also let Brother Buran know what kind of father he is, who is not as good as a beast.
But I really waited until Yi Buran came out and met those cold eyes.
Little Yuzi couldn't bear it anymore.
Yi Buran came out with wet hair that didn't drip, and saw her sad eyes, with a perplexed expression on her face.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, "Come here!"
Xiaoyouzi was still conflicted in her heart, a little guilty and did not dare to raise her eyes.
Pass her the towel, "Dry my hair for me."
Little Yuzu breathed a sigh of relief.
She moved over, turned her back to him, and knelt on the bed to help him wipe his hair.
Moving his hands, he couldn't help but say, "Brother Buran."
The rest of the words were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say anything.
Yi Buran hummed, and waited for a long time but didn't hear her next words.
I had no choice but to turn my head to look at her, Xiao Youzi was tearful and her face was a little heavy.
She couldn't bear to tell him the truth.
Seeing her red eyes, Yi Buran stretched out his hand and pinched her face, "Squeamish, can you be wronged just by wiping your hair?"
In order not to be noticed by him, Xiaoyuzi had no choice but to follow the words, "My hands are sore! I want to eat boiled mutton!"
As she said that, she leaned on his shoulder, put her head on her shoulder, and hugged him tightly.
In the end, he was not willing to tell him the cruel truth.
There was some confusion in Yi Buran's eyes, and he reached out to pat her on the back, as if to comfort her.
He scolded softly, "Do you want to call your hands sour without moving a few times?"
But he picked her up and walked to the closet.
Little Yuzu didn't know, so, "What are you going to do?"
Yi Buran, "Don't you want to eat boiled mutton? If it's too late, you won't be able to catch up."
How could a bastard who killed his wife and son be the eldest son of the Yi family?Yijia can't have such dirty things polluting the facade.
If Buran knew that his father was the murderer who killed his mother and poisoned him, how could you make him feel so embarrassed?
What would the world say about choreographing him?How else can he convince others when the Yi family is in the thirteen states? "
Xiaoyouzi was speechless, and didn't know how to speak for a while.
Mrs. Yi saw that she was hesitating, and immediately spoke to persuade her.
"Things have already happened, no matter what, after all, Buran is still Changning's own son. Besides, Lord Xiang is dead, and Changning is already dead.
These things should be let go.
You also don't want to see not suffering, do you?He had had enough hard times growing up! "
It was already dark, and the two were still talking in a low voice in the garden.
Not far away, a limping figure quietly walked away while the two were not paying attention.
When Xiaoyuzi walked on the long street, it was Mrs. Yi's old and straightforward voice.
"When Chang Ning was alive, he always scolded and treated him harshly for no reason.
On a cold and snowy day, let him kneel in the old ancestral hall, and kneel for a whole night.
Deliberately conniving second aunt's servants to bully him, and took his medicine for illness.
What others can see is the warmth and embrace of the father.All he can have is Chang Ning's back holding Budi."
Thinking of these pitiful things, with tears in my eyes, I wiped my tears while walking
"Brother Buran, what do you think I should do?"
Say it or not, I'm sorry for him.
When Xiaoyuzi returned to Xiaoyanglou, it was already very late.
The servants all went back separately, and only a small lamp was left in the living room, which was a little dim.
Dragging his tired body, he sat directly on the bed after changing his clothes.
The sound of rushing water in the bathroom was heard far away.
Xiaoyouzi summoned up her courage and thought she should speak.
Otherwise, it would be unfair to her mother-in-law who died in vain, and Brother Buran should also let Brother Buran know what kind of father he is, who is not as good as a beast.
But I really waited until Yi Buran came out and met those cold eyes.
Little Yuzi couldn't bear it anymore.
Yi Buran came out with wet hair that didn't drip, and saw her sad eyes, with a perplexed expression on her face.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, "Come here!"
Xiaoyouzi was still conflicted in her heart, a little guilty and did not dare to raise her eyes.
Pass her the towel, "Dry my hair for me."
Little Yuzu breathed a sigh of relief.
She moved over, turned her back to him, and knelt on the bed to help him wipe his hair.
Moving his hands, he couldn't help but say, "Brother Buran."
The rest of the words were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say anything.
Yi Buran hummed, and waited for a long time but didn't hear her next words.
I had no choice but to turn my head to look at her, Xiao Youzi was tearful and her face was a little heavy.
She couldn't bear to tell him the truth.
Seeing her red eyes, Yi Buran stretched out his hand and pinched her face, "Squeamish, can you be wronged just by wiping your hair?"
In order not to be noticed by him, Xiaoyuzi had no choice but to follow the words, "My hands are sore! I want to eat boiled mutton!"
As she said that, she leaned on his shoulder, put her head on her shoulder, and hugged him tightly.
In the end, he was not willing to tell him the cruel truth.
There was some confusion in Yi Buran's eyes, and he reached out to pat her on the back, as if to comfort her.
He scolded softly, "Do you want to call your hands sour without moving a few times?"
But he picked her up and walked to the closet.
Little Yuzu didn't know, so, "What are you going to do?"
Yi Buran, "Don't you want to eat boiled mutton? If it's too late, you won't be able to catch up."
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