The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

While Su Qingyu sent Jiang Yi out, looking at Su Qingshuang who was in a trance, Su Qingxue rolled her eyes and said, "Eldest sister, you said that the second cousin didn't come to express condolences to her mother, is it really because of discomfort?"

Su Qingshuang came back to her senses, her face slightly sullen: "What do you mean by second sister?"

Su Qingxue pursed her lips and said, "I just think that my mother went too suddenly. It was obviously fine a few days ago. Second cousin, why did they go after visiting their grandmother——"

"Shut up!" Su Qingshuang was furious.

Su Qingyu curled her lips: "I know that the eldest sister and the two cousins ​​of the Jiang family have a good relationship. I said that you feel uncomfortable, but aren't you surprised?"

Su Qingshuang frowned: "I don't want to hear these words in the future, you go out."

"Then eldest sister, rest, I retire." Su Qingxue bowed, and when she walked to the door of the room, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her complacent expression flashed away.

On her grandmother's birthday last year, she seemed to be stripped naked and pushed in front of everyone, with no face at all.

The ones who brought her into such a situation were the idiot-like biological mother, the vicious first-mother, and the merciless Jiang Shi.

Now that the mother-in-law is dead, and the mountain on her head is gone, it's time for her to relax for two years.

Hehe, she can't help becoming Princess Yan's Jiang Si, it's still possible to plant a thorn in her sister's heart. In the future, once the sister-in-law and Jiang Si get into trouble, it has nothing to do with her anyway.

Su Qingxue feared and hated You Shi. Now that You Shi is dead, as long as she thinks that her sister-in-law, who was held in the palm of her hand because of her provocation, will be unlucky, she can't help but look forward to it.

Su Qingshuang sat on the bed with an expressionless face, listening to the sound of the door closing, her heart really rippled because of Su Qingxue's words.

Is the death of my mother really related to my cousin?

At night, the mourning hall was deserted, and only the filial son and grandson guarded the brazier.

Su Qingxun added some burning paper to the brazier, stared at the paper money turning into fly ash, and silently got up and walked in.

Uncle Su is resting and has no sleepiness.

"Father, are you there?"

Uncle Su stood up and asked Su Qing to come in.

Su Qingxun quickly pushed open the door and entered.

Looking at his son, who had lost weight in just two days, Uncle Su sighed, "Xun'er, although you have to keep the spirit, you should also pay attention to your body."

"My son knows." After Su Qingxun finished speaking, he fell silent.

"Is something wrong?"

Su Qingxun looked at Uncle Su and asked, "Father, how did mother get there?"

Uncle Su immediately frowned and said in a stern tone: "I didn't say that, your mother has a sudden illness—"

"That's just a rhetoric from outsiders." Su Qingxun interrupted Uncle Su lightly.

He is the grandson of Hou Yi Ning. After his second brother is gone, he will be the only male of the big house generation. Some things have to be clarified.

Uncle Su is still insisting: "Xun'er, what are you talking about!"

Su Qingxun and Uncle Su looked at each other with no intention of flinching: "Father, my son is about to be crowned, and he has the right to know the truth, especially that person is my mother, one of the two people I am closest to in this world. ."

Uncle Su stared into his son's eyes.

Although the young man's eyes were a little red and swollen and full of fatigue, it was difficult to hide them.

After a long time, Uncle Su asked, "Do you really want to know?"

Su Qingxun sank in his heart and nodded: "My son wants to know."

Sure enough, he guessed correctly, the death of his mother had other hidden reasons.

Seeing his son's insistence, Uncle Su raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, sighing, "Your mother made a big mistake."

"What's wrong with mother?"

"She poisoned your grandmother!"

"What?" Su Qingxun couldn't keep his calm any longer, and was shocked.

After the words were spoken, Uncle Su no longer struggled, and continued, "Your aunt was also poisoned to death by your mother!"

The son is smart and thoughtful. Instead of letting him mumble about the cause of his mother's death, he will have a conflict with the Jiang family, especially with the niece who is Princess Yan, because of a misunderstanding.

Su Qingxun only felt that his whole cognition had been subverted, opened his mouth, and his voice was like a fish struggling on the river bank under the scorching sun: "Father,

Could it be wrong? "

How could a mother do such a thing?

In Su Qingxun's mind, You is the image of a loving mother, no different from any mother who loves her children.

"Your mother admitted it personally." Uncle Su sneered, afraid that his son would not believe it, and added, "In front of your grandfather and grandmother, second uncle and second aunt, and me."

Su Qingxun was completely lost, and murmured, "No wonder..."

No wonder his father was not sad enough, no wonder his grandfather and grandmother were so calm, no wonder the second aunt looked at him in a strange way, no wonder his mother——

Su Qingxun was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "Mother's death—"

"She killed herself."

"But—" Su Qing asked what he wanted to say, but thousands of words were turned into stones and blocked in his heart.

But what, is it to say that the mother did not commit suicide, but was forced to death?

Killed my aunt and killed my grandmother. When such crimes were revealed, what else could my mother do except die?

If the mother was forced to die, it was also driven to a dead end by herself...

Thinking of this, two lines of clear tears ran down the corner of Su Qingxun's eyes.

"Why did my mother kill my aunt and grandmother?" This was something Su Qingxun couldn't figure out.

Uncle Su closed his eyes and said, "The woman's ignorance and shallowness are nothing more than that."

The essence of harming the old lady is not because the stewardship power was cut down by the old lady, but because the old lady found out that she was plotting against Jiang because of her guilty conscience.

Harming her younger sister is because she is confused and has no bottom line after being coerced by Princess Rongyang.

Su Qingxun was still waiting to inquire, but Uncle Su opened his eyes and looked at him, sighing, "Xun'er, give your mother some respect in your heart."

The corners of Su Qingxun's mouth twitched, discouraged.

His father said it right. He already knew about his mother's harm to his grandmother and aunt. If he continued to ask about it, it would only expose his mother's ugliness completely, which completely collapsed the image of his mother in his heart.

To be a little confused, at least I can comfort myself that my mother has difficulties.

"Father, son, go to the wake." Su Qingxun seemed to be drained of energy and left with heavy steps.

Uncle Su was slightly relieved.

He didn't want to mention Princess Rongyang, lest his son be reckless when he was young.

Su Qingxun was walking back to the mourning hall, the white lantern hanging under the corridor cast a pale light.

Under a tree not far away, stood a slender girl in white linen.

"Big sister?" Su Qingxun paused slightly and walked over quickly.

The autumn night was dewy and cold, and the side of Su Qingshuang's cheeks was slightly red from the cold.

"Big brother went to find father?"

Looking at the girl's dark and sad eyes, Su Qingxun sighed and said, "Big sister, come with me."

What he wanted to know, why didn't his sister want to understand it.

After listening to Su Qingxun's story, Su Qingshuang covered her face with shaking hands and cried silently.

"No wonder... it seems that my cousin is reluctant to come..."

The fact that Jiang Xian did not come to the Houfu of Yining to express his condolences to his aunt quickly attracted the attention of those who were interested.