The north building of Yefu is more remote and simple than the residence of the servants. The eaves are leaking and the window paper is broken. It is a place where winter and summer is hot. If it is windy and rainy, it may be a cause for any harm.

And this is where the original owner and his son depend on each other.

Chu Yue stood in front of the gate of the north building, looking at the door creaking by the cool breeze, thinking.

The original owner's mother was the first young woman to be a marquis in the Shenwu Kingdom, and was also a well-known iron-blooded general in the family. She had accumulated great merits. She sacrificed her life for the country in a fierce war. As a Shenwu minister, she was the only person with the honor of having his body buried in the imperial tomb after his death.

When the old emperor was alive, he handed over a Qingli Red Gold token to the young Ye Chuyue, which was regarded as Ye Chuyue's amulet.

It is precisely because of his mother Zhenbeihou that even though Ye Chuyue was disgraced five years ago, she was ruined and the royal family was not qualified to terminate the engagement. The Ye family dared not expel the daughter of the martyr from the mansion!

Later, Ye Chuyue was stupid and others pretended to be deaf and dumb. No one expected that at the important moment of the marriage between the two countries, Ye Chuyue would run to jump to the city wall!

"Mom." The soft and soft milk sound pulled Chu Yue back to her thoughts. She frowned slightly, and her deep pool-like eyes were like indelible ink.

"I made your favorite lily meat porridge. Are you hungry? But you have to eat it while it's hot." Xiaobao whispered.

The child is as good as ever.

In the past, even if Ye Chuyue beat him to the point of bleeding, he would have prepared food, washed clothes, and followed his mother without regrets.

"Um."

Chu Yue responded lightly, glanced at Xiaobao and asked, "Why are you crying?"

Xiaobao's eyes flashed with tears, he bit his lower lip and looked at Chu Yue for a long time before saying, "They told me that my mother went to jump into the city wall, so I don't want me anymore... Xiaobao will be a child without a mother in the future."

Chu Yue sighed lightly, then slowly stretched out her hand and rubbed Xiaobao's hair: "Aren't I still alive?"

She was a decisive god in her life, she had been with decisive people, and had never dealt with children, let alone her nominal son...

Chu Yue stared at Xiaobao who was aggrieved and pitiful and stubborn, quite messy in the wind.

She doesn't even know what a man feels like...

"But my mother was injured." Xiaobao's eyes were slightly red and he choked: "Xiaobao is still young now. When he grows up in the future, he must protect his mother."

What a well-behaved child, but unfortunately he was born in the wrong child.

Chu Yue led Xiaobao into the house in the North Building, and realized what it means to be poor and have a bare wall.

This simple house made her wonder that the strong wind would collapse to the ground. Looking inside the house, there were tables, chairs, benches, and a bed covered with straw.

Xiaobao ran over, served a bowl of lily meat porridge, and placed it in front of Chu Yue with great sincerity, looking at her expectantly: "Mom, drink it quickly."

"Don't you drink?" Chu Yue asked.

Xiaobao shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

Gu...guru...

Xiaobao's belly made a sound unscrupulously.

Xiaobao's cheeks were red and he said with no confidence: "Mom, I'm really not hungry, I've eaten it."

There were only two bowls of lily meat porridge in total, and my mother was injured and he wanted to leave it all for her.

Chu Yue looked at the shredded pork and lilies in the porridge and stared at it.
Chapter completed!