Chongxi male wife

Looking back on those years, Su Mingxuan had some conspiracy theories in his heart.

He even felt that it must be because of money that his second uncle could let his aunt breastfeed him.

But I have to admit that Su Mingxuan still loves his aunt.

His aunt has worked hard all her life. Although her family background is low, she is a good wife who works hard.

It was because his second uncle didn't know his fortune, and it was because the Su family was sorry for his aunt.

Su Mingxuan waved his hand.Zhu Hong then walked over: "Go, bring Er Ye with 200 taels of silver and ask Shang Lai Fu to send it back to Er Ye himself."

Second Uncle Su smiled happily, but Zhu Hong frowned. Her young master just put too much emphasis on feelings. After so many years, the second wife of the Su family stopped interacting with the Su family in order not to hurt Su Mingxuan.

Every time she took Laifu to send money, Mrs. Su would always look like she hated iron and steel, and told them not to send any more.

Mrs. Su is a kind and good woman, but she has no choice but to meet Uncle Su.

Zhuhong sighed, frowning, and led Second Uncle Su to get the money.

Su Mingxuan is really tired, he has experienced too much this day, he needs to take it easy.

After leaving the front hall, the sky outside became dark, Su Mingxuan was thinking about waiting for Liu Lu to pick him up in the front hall, when he looked up, he saw Li Miao coming over with a lantern.

Li Miao is standing not far away. In the past two months, she has eaten well, lived well, and has not done any farm work. The child has gradually come back. Not only has she gained weight, but she has become more energetic.

Su Mingxuan looked at it from a distance, and it seemed that he had grown a lot taller.

After Li Miao was taken back by Liu Lu, he was restless. He couldn't rest at ease, so he pestered Liu Lu to tell him about Second Uncle Su.

Speaking of Second Uncle Su, no one in the entire Su family had a good impression of him. Even the watchdogs in the backyard treated him with the same hatred, wishing they could just bite him to death.

Uncle Su's actions over the years have indeed been too vile, taking his nephew's money and secretly tarnishing his nephew's reputation.

As soon as Liu Lu mentioned Second Uncle Su, she became very angry. She pierced her waist and scolded: "The old man is very bad."

Li Miao was frightened by her unsteady appearance. In his heart, Liu Lu had always been a calm and generous sister, but now she suddenly turned into a pussy cat. He was really not used to it.

"Then, why did you give them money?" Driven by curiosity, Li Miao couldn't help asking.

Liu Lu sighed, like a deflated ball, and sat back beside him: "It's because of the second lady, the second lady is a good lady, and she didn't complain about being a cow to the old man for so many years. After marrying one house after another, the second wife has no status and no favor, so she is bullied by the concubine."

Liu Lu said, her eyes were a little red: "Second wife is just too easy to bully. When she was young, she just gave birth to a child, and heard that her husband brought in another concubine. She almost threw herself into the river."

Li Miao listened quietly, he always felt that the second lady must have some kindness towards his young master.

Sure enough, Liu Lu came again with a sigh of relief: "Later, she was sent to the mansion by the second master and became the young master's nanny. The second wife is a good person. In the winter when the young master was three or four years old, our family had an aunt who took the young master It was pushed into the pool in the backyard, and the second lady jumped to save it."

There was a bit of sadness in Liu Lu's tone, but Li Miao trembled when he heard it. The three-year-old child was pushed into the lake by the adults without knowing anything. For some reason, he wanted to see his young master very much now.

Before he finished listening to the story, he glanced at the hot weather outside and went out with a lantern.

Liu Lu didn't stop him either, the little girl had shallow eye sockets, she had never seen these things before, she just heard about them from the old servants, and now she said it, as if it happened right in front of her eyes, crying like a tearful person.

Li Miao didn't have time to comfort her, handed her a handkerchief, and went to find Su Mingxuan.

He didn't know that after he left, Liu Lu was dumbfounded holding the handkerchief.

It was a Shu embroidered handkerchief, and it was sold in a shop in Qianshui Town, and it was worth more than ten taels of silver.

Now let him give it to Liu Lu casually, Liu Lu's envious eyes turned red, and Liu Lu, who cried even harder, silently put the handkerchief on the bedside, touched her tears with her sleeve, feeling sour in her heart: " How come the young master treats boys so well."

She reacted, and her tears became faster: "No, why is the young master being nice to Miaoer?"

Li Miao didn't know what Liu Lu was thinking, he carried the lantern, turned around the corridor, and walked to the entrance of the front hall.

Coincidentally, Su Mingxuan also walked over.

The two stood facing each other, the moonlight cast down, casting a layer of halo on the bluestone road, as if the road was paved for them by God, at the end of the road, he was expecting him to be waiting.

They looked at each other, Su Mingxuan laughed, and Li Miao quickly walked over: "Master, it's getting late, I'll guide you."

Su Mingxuan rubbed his soft fur, feeling soft in his heart.

After so many years, he has been responsible for the affairs of the Su family, his wayward mother, unreasonable second uncle, and that cousin who is always looking for trouble.

He always had to bear all the things alone, but when he returned, there was no one like Li Miao who lit a lamp for him and gave him warmth.

Su Mingxuan looked at Li Miao's thin and thin body. Li Miao had just reached his chin, but his small body could bring him infinite courage and strength.

The place without lights was dark, but he, Su Mingxuan, was in the light right now.

Su Mingxuan couldn't help calling Li Miao's name: "Xiao Miaoer."

Li Miao immediately raised her head and answered him: "Master."

His eyebrows are curved, and his smile is full of youthful childishness, warm and innocent.

They walked all the way, through the corridor and into the study room. Too many things happened today, and Su Mingxuan lost the mood to look at the account books. He pulled Li Miao to sit down and asked Li Miao to listen to him reading beside him.

Su Mingxuan studied business since he was a child, and he hasn't been to many places. Most of his trips are because Su's father wants to take him to discuss business.

When he was young, he wanted to be a knight-errant, but that was only found in the story books. The small town is far away from the rivers and lakes, and the mountains are high and the roads are far away.

However, dreams are always necessary, so he fell in love with martial arts story books.

The chivalrous warriors in the story book and the wandering love made him think of giving up the Su family's century-old foundation countless times.

Su Mingxuan was reading the script, his voice was clear and bright, and every word was rhymed, as if he was a storyteller in a teahouse, and he brought Li Miao into it.

Li Miao was fascinated by listening, he seemed to see the rivers and lakes described in the storybook, and also seemed to see Su Mingxuan who wanted to be free.

Li Miao raised his head and looked at Su Mingxuan: "Young master, do you want to go out to play?"

Su Mingxuan froze for a moment, and his voice stopped abruptly. He looked at Li Miao, and Li Miao looked at him with a serious expression and focused eyes.

In the room, a needle could be heard in silence, a drop of lamp oil fell on the desk, making a crackling sound, Su Mingxuan heard his own voice: "Think."