Everyone learned that Ningguo's house had been ransacked, and that Xichun escaped because she became a nun. Everyone felt sad and panicked, and for a while they all went to Daiyu's room and sat there in silence, refusing to speak.

Jia Cong himself was speechless. At this moment, he really couldn't find anything to say to comfort everyone. Everyone knew in their hearts that if the emperor hadn't looked at Jia Cong's face and was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, I'm afraid even Rongguo Mansion would no longer exist at this moment.

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But the emperor's thoughts are as fast-changing as the clouds in the sky. It will be sunny today and rainy tomorrow. Who can know what will happen to Rongguo Mansion tomorrow?

Therefore, the more everyone thought about it, the more panicked and frightened they became, but no one wanted to talk about it.

Everyone was silent here, but Ping'er took Sister Qiao back to her house.

As soon as she entered the door, Sister Qiao threw herself into Ping'er's arms and cried bitterly. As she cried, she choked and asked: "Aunt Ping, Aunt Ping, my mother is not having a good life now, isn't she? Is Mrs.

Are you coaxing me?"

Ping'er was so troubled by Sister Qiao that she couldn't help but burst into tears. While she was crying, she comforted Sister Qiao and said: "Silly boy, don't think too much. Who says your mother will not live well?"

Well, didn't my wife say that grandma is doing very well now?"

After hearing this, Sister Qiao burst into tears and said: "Aunt Ping, please stop coaxing me, I know it all. My wife didn't even dare to look at me when she was talking to me just now. Her eyes were so evasive, and I'm not like that."

You are a child, how can you not see it?"

At that time, Sister Qiao was only seven or eight years old, but she could say such words. Ping'er felt even more distressed after hearing this. He hugged her tightly and comforted her softly: "Sister Qiao, are you afraid?"

You are just imagining things. Besides, how old are you, what do you know? Why do I think what my wife said is true? Good boy, stop imagining things. Besides, your mother is such a smart and capable person.

No matter who in the world has a bad life, she can also have a good life, so stop thinking about it..."

Although Ping'er tried to persuade Sister Qiao like this, he knew that he was just coaxing the child. Who would believe what Mrs. Xing said just now?

Besides, she had secretly inquired about it a long time ago. Wang Xifeng's life in Jia Mansion was really miserable now!

I heard people say that Jia Lian, the unscrupulous person nowadays, simply treats Sister Feng as a human being. He beats and scolds her every day, and from time to time, if something is not done well, or Jia Lian gets angry, he takes it out on Wang Xifeng, calling her

On a cold day, she knelt down in the windy field with a water bowl on her head...

It snowed so heavily just yesterday. I heard that Jia Lian had a convulsion for some unknown reason. He made Wang Xifeng kneel in the snow all night and was frozen stiff when he got up early the next day. I still don't know what happened.

When he thought of his mistress, Wang Xifeng, who was now being tortured like this, Ping'er was so sad that she couldn't even breathe.

But how could Ping'er dare to let Sister Qiao know about these things, for fear that something might happen to the child, which would make it even more worrying.

Unexpectedly, Sister Qiao cried for a while, but then she raised her head and begged Ping'er: "Okay Aunt Ping, I really miss my mother. Aunt Ping, please take me back to Jia Mansion to see my mother. I just want to

I’m afraid…I’m afraid I’ll never see my mother again…”

Hearing the little girl's begging, Ping'er's heart felt like a knife. He immediately tried to persuade her: "Silly boy, look what you are saying? What do you mean you won't be able to see me again in the future?"

Sister Qiao saw that Ping'er always seemed to be unwilling to take her to see her mother. Now she understood a little bit more. She quickly knelt on the ground and mourned, begging in every possible way: "Good Aunt Ping, I

I will listen to you from now on, and I will listen to whatever you ask me to do. But now I really miss my mother unbearably, so please take me to see my mother..."

How dare Ping'er agree?

But I really can't find any excuse for not agreeing.

Looking at Sister Qiao's little face full of tears, Ping'er was even more heartbroken.

Just when she was wondering what to do, she suddenly heard the sound of someone walking hurriedly outside. Ping'er was afraid that others would see her and Sister Qiao in this situation, so she quickly wiped away the tears on her face.

The little girl Qiao Jie'er was even more careful now, fearing that others would be unhappy when they saw her crying, so she hurriedly raised her sleeves to wipe away the tears on her face, pretending to be nonchalant and walked away.

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Ping'er couldn't help but feel even more heartbroken when he saw her being so obedient.

Before she had time to ask Sister Qiao, she heard someone outside whispering: "Is Sister Ping here? The young master asked her to come over to discuss something..."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone opened the door and walked in. It turned out to be Jia Cong's girl Bi Luo.

As soon as Bi Luo came in, she urged Ping'er to go quickly. At the same time, she took Sister Qiao'er's hand and coaxed her: "Sister Qiao, please ask me to talk to you. Your Uncle Cong has something to do with your Aunt Ping."

Let’s discuss it.”

After hearing this, Sister Qiao forced a smile and said, "Okay, okay, Sister Biluo is the best at telling stories. How about you come and tell me a story?"

At a glance, Ping'er saw Qiao Jie'er forcing a smile on her face, trying her best to pretend to be happy in her eyes, but she couldn't hide the sadness in her eyes. She couldn't help but feel even more heartbroken for a child who was only seven or eight years old to know how to observe words and emotions, and to be able to control herself.

He reached out and touched Sister Qiao's head, winked at Biluo, and then turned to leave.

How could Bi Luo not see that Sister Qiao was holding back her sadness? She felt very sorry for the beautiful little girl in front of her. She quickly nodded to Ping'er and whispered: "Don't worry, sister, Sister Qiao and I are the best."

It couldn’t be better, so just go about your business.”

After hearing this, Ping'er also knew that Bi Luo had always really liked Sister Qiao. Then again, who wouldn't love such a sensible and pretty little girl?

At that moment, Ping'er gave a few more instructions and then turned around and went out.

Sister Qiao stared blankly at Ping'er as he left the room. It wasn't until Biluo turned around to look at her with a smile that she hurriedly hid the reluctance and attachment to Ping'er on her face. Her little face was full of emotions.

With a sweet smile, she smiled at Biluo and said, "Good sister, do you have any new stories today? Tell them to me quickly? The story you told last time was really nice. It's called

I've been thinking about it for several days..."

Bi Luo saw all Sister Qiao's little thoughts, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Such a good little girl was born so well, why did her life have to be so miserable?

The more she thought about it, the more distressed she became. She couldn't help but reached out and hugged Sister Qiao, first kissed her on the cheek, and then asked cautiously: "Sister Qiao, please tell me the truth.

Do you miss your mother here?"
Chapter completed!