"Grandma, Mrs. Chen misses her children and grandchildren and wants to pay homage. It is human nature. Let them go."

As soon as Su Changqing finished speaking, Miss Chen's eyes overflowed with gratitude. She raised her eyes and looked at Su Changqing. Su Changqing was naturally tall and handsome. She pursed her lips and smiled at Miss Chen. Miss Chen hurriedly lowered her head.

"Old Mrs. Chen, if you need anything else, just give me your instructions and I will prepare it for you. No matter what, Qingyang is my brother. The Chen and Su families are relatives. There is no need to be so arrogant and let outsiders know.

There is a rift."

"kindness--"

Mrs. Chen was satisfied and went down the steps. She felt that Su Changqing 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.

.

Looking at this scene, Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Chen burst into tears. She only had a son, and now Chen Qingrou is the only daughter left. All the bitch aunts in the Chen family started jumping up and down one by one.

Fallen.

I worked hard to give birth to a son for Mr. Chen.

She was in poor health now, and it was very difficult for her to get pregnant again, so she could only keep sending tonics to her aunt's shared room to help them get pregnant quickly.

But this heartbreaking feeling was extremely uncomfortable. It was the Su family's fault that caused her son to die.

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

Mrs. Chen also hates Su Mansion now. If she hadn't attended Ling Xiyan's banquet, how could Qingyang have died?

It was all Ling Xiyan, that bitch, who caused Manwu to lose her position as the wife and her son to lose his life.

"Cousin, your skirt is stained with mud. I'll take you to sister Yue's yard to change into another one."

Su Changqing stepped forward and bowed politely, Chen Qingrou raised her eyes to look at the handsome young man in the wind, pursed her lips and nodded, thanked her cousin, and they turned and left together.

Walking to the center of the garden, Su Changqing quietly kicked, and a stone hit Chen Qingrou's calf. Chen Qingrou fell back in pain, and Su Changqing stepped forward and picked her up.

The two of them were spinning in the air, with flowers dancing all over the sky, and the blue sky and white clouds reflecting his handsome face.

Su Changqing seemed to have discovered that it was against the rules, and hurriedly put Chen Qingrou down with a blushing face, bowing and apologizing.

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

"Yes." Chen Qingrou blushed and saluted, her heart pounding. "Thank you, cousin."

Su Changqing gave Chen Qingrou a gentle smile and continued walking forward. The suave look on her face was really charming.

…

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

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

Mrs. Chen firmly believed that it was Chen Qingyang who appeared and asked them to come and worship her, so she had such a tough attitude.

As a result, the joy that the old lady and Prime Minister Su had just aroused was shattered, and now they are probably extremely depressed.

Ling Xiyan and Su Yue would also be furious.

"What's going on there, Su Jingci?"

Liuying raised his eyebrows slightly.

"There wasn't a lot of movement."
Chapter completed!