In Tang Yuan's opinion, my nephew was too stimulating last night and was a little nervous. He turned his head and gently slid the tears on the corner of the little man's eyes, "I'm not afraid, it's your mother here."

As for the fear and fear in Tang Yong's eyes, he automatically understood that he had not recovered from the fear.

Let Tang Yong sit on the embroidery pier, Tang Yuan got up and walked out.

Jiang Qingyu was bandaged by burned left arm, which not only did not reduce her appearance, but also added a bit of a weak and sick beauty.

Tang Yuan bowed and bowed, "Sister-in-law."

Jiang Qingyu's eyes fell on his elegant face and she spoke for a long time, "Is Yong'er here with you?"

"Yes." Tang Yuan said truthfully: "He was stimulated last night, and I have asked someone to hire a doctor."

"Let me take it back." Jiang Qingyu said: "A child of such a young man can't be without a mother."

Tang Yuan disagreed, "He is in a wrong state. He is closer to me at this moment, so it's better to stay by my side."

These words angered Jiang Qingyu, "What do you mean is that my biological son is not close to me?"

"Sister-in-law..."

"Tang Yuan, don't you know the best who I left my son's outer village for whom I went to?"

Her voice grew higher and higher, as if she wanted to attract everyone outside.

Tang Yuan was so shocked that his face was bloodless. He didn't care about anything else. He grabbed her intact arm and took her into the study room. Then he closed the door with a "bang". As soon as he turned around, he was hugged by Jiang Qingyu, and his red lips became closer and closer.

Tang Yuan's back was pressed against the door panel, his breathing was frozen, and his voice almost squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth, "Sister-in-law, this is in the Tang Mansion!"

Implicit warning.

When Jiang Qingyu heard this, she not only did not loosen her body, but hugged her tighter, "Why, are you scared?"

After so many years, Tang Yuan had never been so close to her. The veins on her forehead jumped twice, "I said, this is in the Tang Mansion, so please respect your sister-in-law!"

The last two words are very serious.

"Self-respect?" Jiang Qingyu suddenly laughed, "Who did you make yourself respect? Who was the one who provoked first? Second Master hasn't forgotten yet?"

Tang Yuan pursed his lips, obviously having nothing to say.

Jiang Qingyu let go of him and helped her injured arm. The pain made her look paler.

As soon as she sat in front of the desk, Tang Yong drilled under the table next to her.

Tang Yuan was upset by his sister-in-law's actions today. He didn't notice this scene. He just frowned and looked at Jiang Qingyu. She held the teacup he had just drank, and then took a sip.

Knowing that she would not give up today, Tang Yuan could only say softly: "Wait for me for another half a year, at most half a year, I will definitely make you my wife."

"Half a year is too long, I can't wait."

Jiang Qingyu lowered her eyes, "The day I just came back, she couldn't tolerate me. A fire almost made me die inside. If you hadn't come in time, now I could only speak to my ashes. I have only one life. How many times do you want me to die in half a year?"

"What, what?" Tang Yuan was shocked, "How could the fire last night be put on by the second grandma?"

Jiang Qingyu curled her lips and sneered, "Do you trust her so much?"

"I……"

Jiang Qingyu pointed at Tang Yong under the table, "How did you agree to me when I handed my son to you? Now, just a few days after the bride entered the door, you dared to hand my son to her. Yonger was only four years old. How scared was she? She dared not go west but set fire. She even made people horrified afterwards, for fear that people would know that the matter was all her planning yesterday. Tang Yuan, ask yourself, are you worthy of me?"

"Qingyu..." Tang Yuan looked confused and blurted out his name, "Is there any misunderstanding in the middle? Second grandma, second grandma is not that kind of person."

Jiang Qingyu sneered even more, "Shut up and keep talking about her second grandma, she is your second grandma, so what am I?"

Tang Yuan thought of what happened in the Song Mansion that day and lowered his voice: "Qingyu, don't say this in front of the child. He just can't say it, it doesn't mean he won't listen."

Jiang Qingyu raised her hand and put her sleeves on her sleeve, pulled the gauze that was not too tightly wrapped apart, revealing the burns to show him, "Your newlywed wife is really a delicate heart. It doesn't stimulate me enough during the day, and she also has to use a trick at night. My mother-in-law doesn't like me at all, but she won't care even if I died last night, and she will even try to cover up the Xu family, right? Tang Yuan, if you have a little conscience, you should give me an explanation for Yonger's face."

Tang Yuan fell into silence. He thought that he went to Jiang Qingyu's door to eavesdrop on the night before yesterday. Xu did lie to Qingyu. At night, she clearly explained the truth about the couple, but she kept sitting in front of the desk, as if waiting for something.

Contacting the words Xu said in the carriage that had just returned from the Song Mansion, it shows that she knew about his relationship with Qingyu in the morning.

So, those words yesterday were deliberately stimulated by the rain. The reason why I didn’t sleep at night was that the fire was the fire?

Almost instantly, Tang Yuan's face was hard to see.

When he learned that he had wrongly blamed the person in front of him, he stepped forward a few steps, with a soft voice, "Qingyu, I'm sorry to you."

Jiang Qingyu didn't look at him, and was sad and blamed himself, "I should say this sentence, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have told you that I was forced by him... If it weren't for this, you wouldn't have been worried about me, and now you are in a dilemma."

Tang Yuan felt guilty when he heard this, "I am willing to treat you well and it has nothing to do with others. If you say this again, you will stab me in the heart with a knife."

"Second Master." Jiang Qingyu raised her eyes with tears, "I just want to get rid of my identity and be with you openly. I don't force it, but why is it so difficult?"

"Don't cry, let me think of another way."

...

On the Zhilanyuan side, Xu Jia sat on the big kang by the window when she came back. She was thinking about the purpose of Jiang Qingyu's dumb son. She had just nodded when she heard Mo Xiang coming in from the curtain and said, "Miss, Grandma, you are going to the study to find the second master."

Xu Jia raised his eyebrows, "Did you see clearly?"

Mo Xiang said affirmatively: "I watched her enter."

Xu Jia chuckled for a moment, got off the kang and put on his shoes and stood up, "Follow me to go to the main courtyard."

Mo Xiang was puzzled, "Why do you want to go to the main courtyard?"

Xu Jia didn't explain, and the person had already left the house.

Mo Xiang could only keep up quickly.

Qiao was still holding her anger because of the incident last night. She was not feeling sorry for the loss, but she felt that Jiang Qingyu, a slut, was not only shameless, but also a star of destruction. When she didn't come back, there was nothing wrong with Ruyiyuan. As soon as she came back, she was so upset. If you want to say that the fire was a coincidence, Qiao didn't believe anything, but she had no evidence in her hand, so she could only break her teeth and swallow her blood first. She suffered a loss.

At this time, the woman with the house came to report that the second grandma asked for a meeting.

The gloom on Qiao's face faded a little, so please come in.

Xu Jia stood in the hall and bowed his knees and saluted.

Mrs. Qiao asked her, "I heard that you went to Song Mansion today, what's the result?"

Xu Jia replied according to the truth: "Mr. Song said that he would deal with the matter of the organs and beasts because of the friendship between our two families and try to protect the Tang family as much as possible, but..."

"Just what?" Qiao's heart, which had just fallen, hangs high again.

"Young Master Yong's voice was broken because of the fire last night and he couldn't speak."

"What!" Qiao's eyes stared to the extreme, as if he could expand a little further out, and his eyes could fall off.

Xu Jia said: "The Second Master and I were only discovered when we arrived in the Song Mansion. Now Young Master Yong is in the Second Master's study and have someone to invite a doctor."

Qiao didn't care about anything else, she looked anxious, "Hurry up, don't stick it around, go to the study."

Xu Jia bent her knees again, "Mother please, please."

Qiao was in a hurry and walked faster than anyone else.

Tang Xiao died young and only had such a single seedling. He was the flesh of Qiao since he was a child. He was spoiled and now he has become a mute, which is comparable to having the heart of Qiao.

Because she was too anxious, the servant outside Tang Yuan's study room wanted Tongbing and asked Qiao to stop her. She rushed in and was about to push the door when she heard a voice from inside.

"Qingyu, I'm sorry to you."

"I should say this sentence, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have told you that I was forced by him... If it weren't for this, you wouldn't have been worried about me, and now you are in a dilemma."

"I am willing to be nice to you, and it has nothing to do with others. If you say this again, you will stab me in the heart with a knife."

"Second Master, I just want to get rid of my identity and be with you openly. I don't force you to be with me, but why is it so difficult?"

"Don't cry, let me think of another way."

...

The more Qiao listened, the ugly his face became. The burning anger almost burned her whole body.

He could no longer listen, so Qiao threw away the dignity and steadiness of the mistress of the family, and raised his foot and kicked the door open with a "bang".
Chapter completed!