Chapter 468 A Bowl of Mung Bean Soup

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Chapter 468 A bowl of mung bean soup

"Forget it, it's just a child." Although Mrs. He also felt that this daughter was outrageous, it was all for dinner, and they were all guests, so naturally she still had to pull it out.

Someone pulled Su Rufeng even more vigorously, and stood up and shouted to Mrs. Su, "Come on, come and kill me!"

"You lose money, I'm so mad at me, you really treat yourself like a dish. If it wasn't for grandma who felt bad for you and brought you here, you'd go to the prostitute's door and laugh." The more she thought about it, the more angry she was, she would come over and beat her. , but was stopped by Su Wangqin and He Laosan.

Su Rufeng saw that someone was holding her, she hooked her lips in disdain, she took the largest piece of meat from the bowl and put it on her rice, and covered it with a lot of delicious food, and then took the bowl full of meat. The meal left, and before leaving, he said, "Since you don't like me, I'll just go to the room to eat."

Madam Su was so angry that she could barely breathe, Xiaoling saw her grandma being bullied and hurried over to hug Madam Su's thigh, "Grandma, sit with me and eat meat, we're not angry with my cousin, we don't get along. Fools care."

"Hey, my eldest grandson, grandma eats with you, don't get angry." Mrs. Su was relieved, looking at Xiao Ling, full of emotion, and took the seat with Xiao Xiao's soft hand. .

Both Xiaoling and Yingying sat on the same bench with Madam Su, one on the left and the other on the right. The two little guys also served Old Lady Su with vegetables, which made Old Lady Su happy. In comparison, Su Rufeng was even less of a thing.

Su Rufeng didn't bring the bowl back after eating in the room, so Gu Chunzhu sent Aunt Miao to get it.

When Aunt Miao came back, she said she saw Su Rufeng fiddling with something, like something wrapped in a small paper bag.

Could it be poison? For Gu Chunzhu, who had watched a lot of TV dramas in his previous life, this word popped into his head.

"By the way, you must be optimistic about her, and don't let her get close to places like water tanks and wells." Gu Chunzhu first instructed Aunt Miao, and asked Aunt Miao to also instruct Qing Xing, and then she went to tell her children not to eat Su Rufeng anything brought.

Since it's her own guess, it's not easy to tell old lady Su, it's always better to be on guard.

When it was about dinner time, Mrs. Su prepared the food and went to call the children to eat. Only then did Su Rufeng run into the kitchen and take a bowl of rice and two duck legs from Mrs. Miao’s hand. A full bowl is gone.

When Mrs. Su came back, she found out that Su Rufeng had taken both of the duck legs in the duck pot, and she was so angry that she slapped her thighs, but Gu Chunzhu didn't care about eating and pulled Mrs. Miao aside.

"She just came to the kitchen to get food? Nothing else."

"Yes, the old slave saw it right. She just came here for the meal, so she took two duck legs without bothering her. Now the old lady is very suffocated."

Aunt Miao also sighed when she said that. She was looking at the family and He Meimei, but she didn't expect that a girl like Su Rufeng would appear.

"Then you can continue to watch for a while, and let me know as soon as there is any movement." After Gu Chunzhu instructed, he went back to the house to eat.

At night, when Gu Chunzhu was about to rest, Aunt Miao came over and knocked on the door, "Master, are you asleep?"

"Not yet." Gu Chunzhu replied, approved a piece of clothes and walked out in a hurry, ignoring Su Wangqin's strange inquiring eyes.

When they got outside, Gu Chunzhu's apricot eyes stared at Aunt Miao tightly. There must be something wrong, or Aunt Miao wouldn't be here at this time.

"Speak." She asked succinctly.

"When I go back to the master's house, Su Rufeng came to the stove just now and asked me to make a pot of mung bean soup. She instructed me to go outside to get something. The old slave kept his mind and saw that she poured the mung bean soup. Pack something." Aunt Miao frowned more and more the more she spoke.

"What the hell is it, did she say what the bowl of mung bean soup is for?" Gu Chunzhu grabbed Aunt Miao's sleeve, and his tone was a little anxious, for fear that someone in the family would say Su Rufeng's words.

If it is said that the family is the worst offender with her, it is An An, and this bowl of soup must not be drunk by An An. Gu Chunzhu's footsteps are about to move.

"Master, don't worry, I'll change it!"

Aunt Miao's words instantly made Gu Chunzhu's throat open. She gasped and said, "It's okay, that bowl of mung bean soup is still there."

"Yes, but Lao Nushan proposed to feed a small half bowl to a wild cat, and it kept rolling on the ground, barking and singing happily, like..." Aunt Miao said with an old face, but a strange color appeared on her face. , it's not good to go on.

"Like what?"

"Like being in heat!"

Gu Chunzhu thought something was wrong, and then hurriedly ran to Xiao Cheng's room. If it was true that there were not many men in the family, the easiest person to be calculated was his own son, but Su Rufeng and Xiao Cheng were cousins, although There is no blood relationship, but is it really possible to do such a thing?

"Knock knock knock..." The oil lamp was still on at the door of Xiao Cheng's room, and he must still be studying. Gu Chunzhu listened to the footsteps of Xiao Cheng coming to open the door, and his tightly hanging heart relaxed a little.

"Mother, what's the matter so late?" The little clothes were still neat, and he was still reading with a book in his hand.

Gu Chunzhu glanced over and saw the bowl of mung bean soup under the oil lamp on the desk.

She hurried over without answering Xiao Cheng's words, Mung Bean

The soup didn't seem to be drinking much yet, Gu Chunzhu picked up the bowl of mung bean soup and said, "Who brought this for you."

"It's cousin Rufeng, is there anything unusual?" Xiaocheng is also a person with a good mind. Seeing Gu Chunzhu's nervous appearance, he naturally guessed it.

"It's alright, I'll take it and throw it away when it's cold." Gu Chunzhu's smile was uncontrollably stiff.

Xiaocheng tilted his head slightly and said, "If my mother really cooked the mung bean soup, she would definitely bring it to my room, or my grandmother would bring it. Cousin Rufeng doesn't have a good relationship with me. Of course my son wouldn't eat it."

"You didn't eat, so why did she leave?" Gu Chunzhu looked at Xiao Cheng in surprise, but he didn't expect that his son, who only read books on sages, would be so thoughtful.

"My son only took one bite and secretly vomited into his sleeve, but it stained his clothes." Xiao Cheng said truthfully, and his phoenix eyes looked at Gu Chunzhu even more brightly, as if asking what happened.

Gu Chunzhu can't tell right now, it's just a bowl of mung bean soup, and he can't speculate on Su Rufeng's motives and goals.

She said solemnly: "You go to sleep with Xiaoling today, and mother will tell you tomorrow."

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