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Chapter 88 Lighting

"Aunt Mo Yu, your young master has been lost for more than ten years. If it were so easy, he would have been found long ago. Look at how close the Shizi Hutong and Huichang Street are, they would have been found long ago, right? I am not going to pour cold water on you, but the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I am afraid that you will find the wrong one by one, and you will be even more sad."

Mo Yu's excitement was indeed gone.

She began to cry...

Yan Xue is tired.

"Don't be sad, let Mrs. Ye reveal her feelings when she sees it. This is not difficult. When Fusheng comes next time, I will ask him for him, such as where his family is, what his father does, and how many brothers in the family. However, I have to know the truth about hiring people in my shop. Those who have the status of Duke Ding, who can keep him by his side must have checked the three generations of ancestors. Fusheng was born in the family or picked up and bought it. Duke Ding might have known it a long time ago."

Mo Yu could easily accept this explanation.

The servants of wealthy families also have to be divided into different levels, and important responsibilities are assigned to the family to give birth to children, just like Dawu and Erwu.

"Yes, Fusheng's life experience must be pure and innocent."

"Not only is Qingqingqing, but his identity should not be a secret."

The bigger the person around him, the more likely he is to be the target of attack. The officialdom is like a battlefield, let alone a person like Dingguo Duke who has both the officialdom and the battlefield.

If she was Qiwei, she prefers people who have no family background or who have too many relatives.

Once a person has family relatives, he will have too many concerns and will also have the conditions to be threatened.

If someone tied up Fusheng's father and said to him, if you don't poison Qi Fu to death, I will kill your father?

What should I do with Fusheng?

He either chose his father or chose to comfort him.

If he chooses to comfort him, he will be worthy of the thousands of troops on the battlefield.

so......

Yan Xuehuai widened his eyes, which shocked Mo Yu: "What's wrong?"

Yan Xuehuai: "I feel that your feelings may be right."

Mo Yu...

What does it feel like?

I didn't understand what I felt, but Mo Yu understood the last two words.

"Sister Huai, you think I guessed right, right?"

Yan Xuehuai understood Mo Yu very much, but only she felt that it was useless.

"Don't tell Mrs. Ye about this before I ask, I'll tell you, by the way, does your young master have birthmark scars or something?"

"There is no birthmark, but there is a scar. When the young master was a child, he kicked over the hot tea on the kang table. It's so pitiful. Although it got better later, a scar fell on the outside of the big toe of the right foot."

Yan Xuehuai remembered that she had never seen the kang table at Mrs. Ye's house. Maybe it was since that incident that Mrs. Ye stopped using the kang table.

"But you can't let Fusheng take off his shoes and show us."

Having said that, Yan Xuehuai had already figured out a scene where Fu Sheng fell into the water.

The moat was a little far away. Is there a puddle nearby? She pushed Fusheng down.

While talking, the two had already walked outside Liushu Hutong. Yan Xuehuai habitually looked inside the Hutong. These days, every day when she walked here, she would stretch her neck to take a look.

The two doors were always closed, unlocked, but they were tightly closed.

But today, when she looked over again, the door suddenly moved.

Yan Xuehuai subconsciously stopped. It was a little late today. The dusk had already risen, and the door slowly opened, bringing out a light.

A man came out of the light.

Yan Qi!

Yan Xuehuai immediately waved to him and said hello, "Mrs. Ye has paid the money twice. Yan Qi, are you going to eat the ten taels of silver for the rest of your life?"

Yan Qi also saw Yan Xuehuai. Is it his illusion? Why did he feel that Yan Xiangcai looked at him with great enthusiasm?

Yan Qi's heartbeat missed, and he slowly walked to Yan Xuehuai: "What a coincidence?"

Yan Xuehuai said: "Unfortunately, I live in the Vinaigrette Hutong now."

Of course, Yan Qi knew that Yan Xuehuai and Li Qiniang moved into Mrs. Ye's house. Not only this, but even Li Qiniang and Li were also known.

In addition, he also knew that there was a man who was selling roasted goods in Li Shiji next to him who was not kind to Yan Xiangcai.

Agate spoke vividly, and the man stared at Yan Xiangcai's back and was fascinated by the man!

"Are you going home or are you going to deliver meals to Mrs. Ye?"

Yan Qi saw Mo Yu who had stopped in front, and the food box in Mo Yu's hand.

"It's also a delivery of food, and it's also a return home."

Yan Xuehuai looked behind Yan Qi, and there was no one he had seen before: "Have you eaten?"

"I'm about to go to Li Shiji for dinner. Do you have a seat in your house today?" Yan Qi asked.

"I came out and sat full, but there was a table that was almost finished. You'll have a seat if you wait a moment."

After hearing that he was going to Li Shiji, Yan Xuehuai was relieved. Eat quickly and make up for the money!

"Do you go back to the shop today?"

Yan Qiyi looks like I'm going to have dinner with you.

"I won't go back anymore, my mother won't let me go back. Besides, there are more people in the shop now, so I can't use it."

Yan Xuehuai said, then raised his legs and wanted to leave. Yan Qi hurriedly said, "It's getting dark, I'll take you back."

Yan Xuehuai thought that there was probably no empty table in the shop at this time, so she was not polite and wanted to help Mo Yu carry the food box. When Yan Qi saw it, he quickly took the food box from Mo Yu. The food box was quite heavy.

Mo Yu felt a little embarrassed, Yan Xuehuai felt at ease, and the three of them walked all the way to the Shizi Hutong.

In front of outsiders, Mo Yu was not able to mention Fusheng again. Yan Qi had a lot to say to Yan Xuehuai, but when he looked at Mo Yu, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

The three of them had nothing to say along the way and soon arrived at the Shizi Hutong.

Yan Xuehuai took the food box from Yan Qi, thanked him, and then walked into the door without looking back.

The door slammed and Yan Qi felt helpless.

He didn't want to go to Li Shiji anymore, so he turned around and returned to Liushu Hutong.

Seeing him returning, Lu Jinxing smiled and looked humble: "It's so pitiful!"

Yan Qi glared at him, a little hungry, and he said to Lu Jinxing: "Let's go, go together."

Lu Jinxing was happy. He originally wanted to go with Yan Qi, but the one who refused to let him go by himself, which made him have to arrange for a temporary arrangement of people to protect him secretly.

But if he is protected by others, he will feel more at ease with him.

Judging from this, it was eighteen or ninety-one that he guessed correctly, and Li Shiji's little lady had no intention of him.

"Actually, you don't have to be too frustrated. There is no fragrant grass everywhere. Besides, that little girl looks like that..."
Chapter completed!
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