Chapter 242 Boiled Pork Slices (3)
When Bai Zhu led the servants into the hall, Miss Yuan San had already stood up.
Even though it was getting colder in late autumn, they had already put on thin coats, but looking at Miss Yuan San, who was wrapped in three layers of coats and looked like a silkworm chrysalis, she still had a bit of coolness in her white clothes. Zhu Que suddenly felt a little stuffy for no reason.
When they put on their thin coats, Miss Yuan San not only put on thick coats, but also had more than one. She just sat there as if she was wrapped in a quilt!
But even so... Looking at the heater held by Miss Yuan San, Bai Zhu turned his eyes away and fell on the pale Miss Yuan San in front of him. He nodded to her and said hello: "Miss Yuan San!"
The woman opposite saluted him, swaying in the process, and her pale face looked particularly labored.
No matter what, the Yuan family has no shortage of money, but being born with an incurable disease is a problem that no amount of money can solve.
If she were born into a poor family, Miss Yuan San might not even be able to grow up to this size.
After the salute, Miss Yuan San stood up and said: "Baishicheng, that day I was worried about my brother and used my body as a raft. Something happened to me. Is it my fault?"
Bai Zhu nodded and said: "It doesn't matter!"
The most vicious criminals they had interrogated didn't know what to do, and it was not like Miss Yuan San had never seen this trick before.
"Sit down!" Looking at Miss Yuan San who couldn't stand standing in front of him, Bai Zhu motioned to Miss Yuan San to sit down and talk!
The interrogating officer was so considerate that the two maids beside Miss Yuan San breathed a sigh of relief and helped Miss Yuan San sit down. It was visible to the naked eye that the vigilance on their faces gradually relaxed.
Bai Zhu, the clerk with the records, sat down opposite them and said, "Don't panic, just treat it as a normal chat!"
After saying that, he started to ask: "How old is Miss Yuan San?"
Dali Temple had already known about the situation of the Yuan family brothers and sisters, and this issue was just a formality to let Miss Yuan San relax.
Miss Yuan San, who was holding the heater, smiled and said: "Sixteen years old!"
Generally speaking, except for some special ones, such as those unique ones like the few daughters of Huang Shizhong, the daughters of wealthy families often have early engagements. Although the Yuan family is only a local power, it is still like this. Not to mention Miss Yuan San's sisters, even the concubine girls of the Yuan family who were marginalized by the direct descendants got married early. The only one who is still in the Yuan family is Miss Yuan San. !
Bai Zhu said "hmm", glanced at the thick coat on her body, and continued to ask: "Is it always difficult in winter?"
The smile of Miss Yuan San, who was holding the heater, faded, she nodded, and said: "I have gotten used to it after many years..."
There was a trace of sympathy on Bai Zhu's face, and he changed the topic to Yuan Erlang in prison: "We have already investigated and found that your brother has done many things to bully others."
Miss Yuan San smiled bitterly and shook her head: "My father is a romantic man, he has many concubines, and he also has many concubines, so my brother and I have many concubine brothers and sisters, but my mother-in-law loves us very much." !”
The sick Xishi in front of him obviously knew that he had to stop talking in the middle of his words. When he said this, it was enough to imagine the situation of the Yuan brothers and sisters!
Since there were many concubine brothers and sisters, the father of the Yuan family would not pay too much attention to the legitimate children. Therefore, the mother-in-law of the Yuan family loved the two children even more, especially Yuan Erlang, who would inherit the family business and be in good health.
One of his parents doesn't care, the other dotes on him, so it's not surprising that Yuan Erlang bullies others with his power!
Bai Zhu glanced at the sick Miss Yuan San in front of him, but he was even more wary: he described the situation in a few words, which clearly showed that the person in front of him was not as weak on the inside as he appeared on the face.
Bai Zhu had a clue in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he continued: "But brother Ling is still pretty good to Miss Yuan San, my sister!"
When he said the last word "not bad", Bai Zhu's face turned cold obviously.
The fact of finding someone to take your life is too cruel!
Looking at Bai Zhu, whose expression suddenly turned cold, Miss Yuan San pursed her lips and said nothing. However, the two maids behind her could not help but speak: "If the miss refuses, no matter how hard you try to dissuade me, how can the second young master be willing to listen?" The person who persuaded me? He did it without any explanation!"
It was probably because the protector was eager to clear Miss Yuan San's relationship with the Second Young Master Yuan, so the two maids said anxiously: "Moreover, the Second Young Master is good to our young lady, either because of our young lady's body or because of him." …”
"Poria!"
Before the maid finished speaking, Miss Yuan San interrupted the maid who was protecting the Lord in time and shouted: "Brother, you really treat me very well!" After a pause, he turned to Bai Zhu again, "Let Bai Sicheng see the joke. Yes, my brother and I have always been very good!"
Bai Zhu said "hmm" and looked at the pale Miss Yuan San in front of him. He suddenly wanted to laugh: He allowed the maid to reveal the relationship between brother and sister, which made people daydream. However, he interrupted the maid's words at the right time and then emphasized, " Brother and sister are in harmony.”
Bai Zhu really wanted to ask Miss Yuan San in front of her if she was having a hard time at home? So that every word you say must be so meaningful?
But judging from the information found in Dali Temple, although Miss Yuan San was unable to participate in family affairs due to physical reasons, it was not "difficult". The ones who were in difficulty were her sisters! Each of those marriages either seemed like a glorious marriage, but were full of pain inside; or they were unsatisfactory both internally and externally. On the contrary, she had been deeply pitied by her tribe due to her illness since childhood, and the young master she had arranged to marry, who inherited the ancestral business of Qiandengpu, was also the best among them. Now, although there is no marriage and no marriage, he remains at home and is still favored.
Bai Zhu had a suspicion in his mind, and looked at Miss Yuan San in front of him, and followed the words of the two maids: "Just now they said that your body is because of Young Master Yuan Er, what's going on?"
Miss Yuan San had a wry smile on her face, glanced at the two maids beside her and said, "I know I can't hide it from you! In fact, it's not a big deal. It's just that my father was romantic when my mother was pregnant with me. The mother was so angry that she went to find her! During the argument, my mother-in-law slipped and fell down. My father was startled and stretched out his hand to help her, but was startled by the Cuju kick from my brother. Jumping, my hand loosened. After going back and forth like this, my mother was frightened and gave birth prematurely because of a kick in the stomach!" At this point, Miss Yuan San paused, her face turned bitter, "I This problem was brought out from my mother's womb! Father, mother, brother, they were all unintentional, and it has all passed. It is my own bad fate, and it has nothing to do with anyone else!"
Bai Zhu understood clearly: Aniang was frightened because of the quarrel between her father and mother, the quarrel was because of the concubines and concubines, and the reason for Cuju was because of her brother's kick. Although he says "it has nothing to do with others", is that really what he thinks in his heart? If not, how could the reason be described so clearly?
Looking at the weak and innocent Miss Yuan San in front of him, Bai Zhu chuckled and spoke, his voice no longer gentle as before, but turned solemn: "Why does Miss Yuan San wander around every time she comes to my Dali Temple? You can see it as soon as you look up when you enter the lobby of Dali Temple. Why does Miss Yuan San always walk into the side yard every time she walks straight?"