Chapter 710
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Su Xiaoxiao planned to leave after selecting the medicinal materials in the Medicine Pavilion.
Just before getting into the carriage, an eight or nine-year-old daughter walked over with her servants.
Young, the aura is not weak.
"I heard that you are Cheng Sang's granddaughter."
Su Xiaoxiao looked at her: "Who are you?"
The nine-year-old daughter raised her chin and said calmly, "My name is Yin Ling, and I am the seventh lady of the Yin family."
The Yin family used to be the head of the four major families. Later, the daughter of the Cheng family became a saint and overwhelmed the Yin family. However, the Yin family had another imperial concubine to win the round.
The two are evenly matched, and they have secretly competed for many years for who should be the number one.
It's another little seven... Su Xiaoxiao thought of Wei Ting, does the number seven have a fearless spirit?
She smiled and said, "You know a lot."
Yin Xiaodie said: "Isn't the scene you made a scene at the gate of Cheng's house just for everyone to know?"
She is not young, and she speaks in a serious manner. Looking at her, Su Xiaoxiao feels that this child is a bit serious and cute.
Her big tiger has grown up, is he also so milky and serious?
Yin Xiaodie asked: "Do you want the Cheng family to recognize you and accept you?"
Su Xiaoxiao asked with a smile: "What? Do you have a solution?"
Yin Xiaodie said: "Yes, but I can't help you in vain. If you succeed, you have to be my sister-in-law!"
Su Xiaoxiao, who was somehow drawn into a marriage thread: "..."
Su Xiaoxiao looked at her with a half-smile.
Yin Xiaodie raised her chin: "What? Are the conditions for marrying the Yin family not enough to make your heart move? With the support of our Yin family, you can more smoothly regain everything that belongs to you and Cheng Sang!"
Su Xiaoxiao flicked her little forehead and said, "Little boy, who are you drawing big cakes for?"
Yin Xiaodie said fiercely: "If you touch me again, believe it or not, I will chop off your hand!"
Su Xiaoxiao bent over and stared into her eyes: "Then I'll cut off your hands and feet."
Yin Xiaodie, who had never been threatened before, was stunned.
Su Xiaoxiao is very satisfied, she should be more cruel than her when dealing with bear children.
Su Xiaoxiao asked: "Who are you speaking on behalf of?"
"I'm not a little kid, I'm nine years old!" Yin Xiaodie thought for a while and said rigorously, "It's three days away."
Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing out loud: "You are only under nine years old, why should I trust you?"
Nine-year-old Miss Yin Qi took off a token from her waist, and said with a strong aura: "This is the order of the head of our Yin family. My words are my grandfather's words!"
A child is a child, no matter how fierce she is, Su Xiaoxiao is not afraid of her: "Then you might as well listen to it first, and then I will consider whether to promise you or not."
Yin Xiaodie refused: "No, you have to agree to my conditions, otherwise I won't tell you."
Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said: "Isn't it just to run for the saint?"
Yin Xiaodie was taken aback: "How did you guess that?"
Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "I'm smart."
Yin Xiaodie frowned, and pondered seriously for a moment: "Well, you can be considered smart if you can guess this, but it's useless for you to guess, and you don't have the qualifications to run for office!"
Still digging a hole for her... Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Little boy, you just want me to fight with Cheng Qingxue, so you can make a profit. It's not you helping me, it's me helping you, you still want to help me?" Feel free to ask me to negotiate terms, it should be me asking you for a reward."
Xiao Budian frowned deeply, and the whole immature face was written: This guy is not easy to fool...
Su Xiaoxiao said sharply: "Besides, I must obtain the qualifications of a saintess before the Cheng family can admit and accept me, but you probably won't give up the position of saintess to me. To put it bluntly, you are using me to help you Eliminate the most favorable competitor!"
The little guy's mind was hit, and his eyes flashed.
Su Xiaoxiao moved her head: "Okay, for the sake of being cute, I will cover you up if I have the chance, but you mustn't be too naughty, I don't like naughty brats. "
She said the last sentence with a smile, but there was a chilling sternness in her eyes.
Yin Xiaodie subconsciously took half a step back.
It's only half a step... Xiao Budian's psychological endurance is stronger than I thought...
Su Xiaoxiao smiled and got on the carriage.
Yin Xiaodie came back to her senses, she clenched her little fist in annoyance.
Was she threatened by a stinky girl just now?
shame! shame!
On the way back to Cheng's house, Su Xiaoxiao drew the man's hand, which was the only feature that could prove the man's identity.
Mei Ji looked at it: "Wow, is this wounded by a scimitar? What a strange wound."
Su Xiaoxiao said: "It is indeed strange, but it is also because of the strangeness that people who have seen it must be impressed. You will give it to your husband and Wei Ting later."
Mei Ji nodded: "Understood."
After she put away the drawing paper, Su Xiaoxiao opened the curtain and said to the driver: "I want to buy some snacks, you can find the best shop."
The coachman pointed to a shop on the side of the road perfunctorily: "That shop's dim sum is good."
Su Xiaoxiao said coldly: "Who are you fooling? That shop is empty, no one buys it when you see it, it's a ghost if it tastes good! I bought it for my grandmother, if she thinks it tastes bad, I don't know what you will do tomorrow Can you continue to work in the Cheng family!"
The coachman couldn't afford to offend Cheng Sang, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and drive the carriage to a long-established bakery, and the queue almost went across the street.
Su Xiaoxiao was very satisfied: "There are too many people, I'm afraid I have to wait for a long time, it's getting dark, and my grandmother will be worried if I go back too late, Mei Ji, go buy it."
"Good lady!"
Meiji jumped off the carriage.
Su Xiaoxiao and the coachman headed home.
Today I spent half a day in the Holy Maiden Hall, and it was already dusk when I arrived at Cheng's house.
Cheng Sang was sitting alone in a wheelchair outside the yard, looking in the direction of the trail.
Ever since Su Xiaoxiao went out in the morning, she had been sitting here motionless, neither had lunch nor dinner, not even a drop of water.
It wasn't until she saw that familiar figure that she finally felt emotional.
"Weiwei..."
"mother."
Su Xiaoxiao also saw her.
The softest part of my heart suddenly felt sore and throbbed.
Su Xiaoxiao walked up to her quickly, bent down and straightened her wind-torn hair.
"Have you been waiting long?"
After all, she lacked experience in taking care of such patients and forgot to tell Cheng Sang to wait for her in the house.
"Yeah." Cheng Sang nodded aggrievedly, her eyes were red, "Why have you been gone for so long? I'm afraid I won't be able to find you again... Weiwei... don't want your mother..."
Su Xiaoxiao wiped away her tears: "How could I not want my mother? Look, haven't I come back?"
Cheng Sang handed the box in his arms to Su Xiaoxiao: "Here."
Su Xiaoxiao opened it, and inside was a box of shortbread, which she kept warm in her arms.
"Weiwei eat." Cheng Sang said.
Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyes, looked into her pair of innocent eyes like a child, and smiled softly: "Mother also eats."
She took a piece and handed it to Cheng Sang.
"Weiwei eats first."
"Okay, I'll eat."
Su Xiaoxiao took a bite.
Apart from other things, Xie Yunhe has put in a lot of effort in basic necessities of life, and the cook he found is very skilled. The shortbread is sweet but not greasy, oily and crispy.
But when she bit her mouth, she felt a slight soreness at the tip of her nose and a slight pain in her throat.
"Is it delicious, Weiwei?" Cheng Sang tilted his head and asked.
"It's delicious. It's very delicious. Mother should try it too." She picked a piece and fed it to Cheng Sang.
Cheng Sang ate happily.
The shortbread that Vivi feeds her is the best!
"Are you hungry?"
"Hungry."
"I'm going to cook for my mother."
"I also need to go!"
Cheng Sang clings to Su Xiaoxiao.
After going crazy, Cheng Sang has the same mentality as the child, but even so, whoever treats her sincerely and who is superficial, even a lunatic can feel it.
The servants in the yard respected Cheng Sang, but it was just a task that had to be done. They thought that Cheng Sang couldn't understand, couldn't hear, so they often laughed at Cheng Sang.
When Su Xiaoxiao was cooking dinner, Cheng Sang moved a small bench and sat on the stove to help Su Xiaoxiao add firewood.
Even if only the mind of a child is left, Su Xiaoxiao only needs to teach her once and she will be able to, very smart.
If he hadn't gone crazy, he didn't know what kind of all-powerful patriarch he would be.
While Su Xiaoxiao was cooking, she kept staring at Cheng Sang, fearing that she would burn herself.
Cheng Sang shook his head and hummed the little song he learned from Mei Ji, carefree, immersed in the happiness of getting along with his daughter.
Su Xiaoxiao made braised pork, crucian carp tofu soup and stir-fried vegetables.
Cheng Sang didn't like vegetables, so she refused.
When Su Xiaoxiao wanted to feed her, she covered her mouth and ran all over the room.
"Mother, green vegetables must be eaten."
"But I don't want to eat it."
"Vivi misses her mother."
Cheng Sang was so entangled: "Then... okay."
She ate a few green vegetables as if she were dead, but she was so wronged.
Su Xiaoxiao was halfway through, and asked calmly: "By the way, mother, have you heard of Shengxuan?"
"Holy election..." Cheng Sang looked up at the sky, trying to think about what the two words meant.
"It is to choose a new saint."
"This, I know."
"If I want to go too, do you agree?"
This is the only way to go to the Holy Maiden Hall again.
"Agree, what Weiwei wants to do, mother agrees!"
"But... I'm not qualified to run for the election, and I don't really know how to run for the election."
"Candidate..." Cheng Sang tilted his head and thought for a while, "Ah! Yes!"
She put down the bowls and chopsticks, and quickly came to her big box, then turned back and closed the door after thinking of something.
She opened the big box and shaved out the clothes inside.
A clean diaper covered Su Xiaoxiao's head.
Su Xiaoxiao: "..."
After digging out the box, she got in with her whole body, opened a small hidden compartment from the bottom of the box, took out a token, and came to Su Xiaoxiao excitedly: "Weiwei, here it is!"
Su Xiaoxiao took it over: "This is—"
Cheng Sang said loudly: "Patriarch's order! Dad said that you can't give it to anyone except Weiwei!"
Su Xiaoxiao asked: "With this, can I run for election?"
Cheng Sang nodded heavily: "Yes!"
No wonder Xiao BuDian carried the order of the head of the Yin family with her. Didn't she just go to run for the election today?
There should be other ways to participate in the election, otherwise Yin Xiaoqi would not come to her, and it would be impossible for Cheng Qingxue and those women from the folk to appear in the Holy Maiden Hall.
But the Patriarch Ling of the four major families must have some kind of advantage.
Unexpectedly, Xie Yunhe and Cheng Lian did not have the order of the Patriarch of the Cheng family.
Xie Yunhe and Cheng Lian kept Cheng Sang locked up, probably because of the Patriarch's order.
Who would have expected that Cheng Sang, who had been insane for so many years, would never forget Mrs. Cheng's advice?
If they learned that the patriarch's order that they had racked their brains and failed to obtain for thirty years fell into her hands, would they be so angry that they vomited blood?
Today is the lovely Master Cheng who deserves praise
(end of this chapter)
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Su Xiaoxiao planned to leave after selecting the medicinal materials in the Medicine Pavilion.
Just before getting into the carriage, an eight or nine-year-old daughter walked over with her servants.
Young, the aura is not weak.
"I heard that you are Cheng Sang's granddaughter."
Su Xiaoxiao looked at her: "Who are you?"
The nine-year-old daughter raised her chin and said calmly, "My name is Yin Ling, and I am the seventh lady of the Yin family."
The Yin family used to be the head of the four major families. Later, the daughter of the Cheng family became a saint and overwhelmed the Yin family. However, the Yin family had another imperial concubine to win the round.
The two are evenly matched, and they have secretly competed for many years for who should be the number one.
It's another little seven... Su Xiaoxiao thought of Wei Ting, does the number seven have a fearless spirit?
She smiled and said, "You know a lot."
Yin Xiaodie said: "Isn't the scene you made a scene at the gate of Cheng's house just for everyone to know?"
She is not young, and she speaks in a serious manner. Looking at her, Su Xiaoxiao feels that this child is a bit serious and cute.
Her big tiger has grown up, is he also so milky and serious?
Yin Xiaodie asked: "Do you want the Cheng family to recognize you and accept you?"
Su Xiaoxiao asked with a smile: "What? Do you have a solution?"
Yin Xiaodie said: "Yes, but I can't help you in vain. If you succeed, you have to be my sister-in-law!"
Su Xiaoxiao, who was somehow drawn into a marriage thread: "..."
Su Xiaoxiao looked at her with a half-smile.
Yin Xiaodie raised her chin: "What? Are the conditions for marrying the Yin family not enough to make your heart move? With the support of our Yin family, you can more smoothly regain everything that belongs to you and Cheng Sang!"
Su Xiaoxiao flicked her little forehead and said, "Little boy, who are you drawing big cakes for?"
Yin Xiaodie said fiercely: "If you touch me again, believe it or not, I will chop off your hand!"
Su Xiaoxiao bent over and stared into her eyes: "Then I'll cut off your hands and feet."
Yin Xiaodie, who had never been threatened before, was stunned.
Su Xiaoxiao is very satisfied, she should be more cruel than her when dealing with bear children.
Su Xiaoxiao asked: "Who are you speaking on behalf of?"
"I'm not a little kid, I'm nine years old!" Yin Xiaodie thought for a while and said rigorously, "It's three days away."
Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing out loud: "You are only under nine years old, why should I trust you?"
Nine-year-old Miss Yin Qi took off a token from her waist, and said with a strong aura: "This is the order of the head of our Yin family. My words are my grandfather's words!"
A child is a child, no matter how fierce she is, Su Xiaoxiao is not afraid of her: "Then you might as well listen to it first, and then I will consider whether to promise you or not."
Yin Xiaodie refused: "No, you have to agree to my conditions, otherwise I won't tell you."
Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said: "Isn't it just to run for the saint?"
Yin Xiaodie was taken aback: "How did you guess that?"
Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "I'm smart."
Yin Xiaodie frowned, and pondered seriously for a moment: "Well, you can be considered smart if you can guess this, but it's useless for you to guess, and you don't have the qualifications to run for office!"
Still digging a hole for her... Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Little boy, you just want me to fight with Cheng Qingxue, so you can make a profit. It's not you helping me, it's me helping you, you still want to help me?" Feel free to ask me to negotiate terms, it should be me asking you for a reward."
Xiao Budian frowned deeply, and the whole immature face was written: This guy is not easy to fool...
Su Xiaoxiao said sharply: "Besides, I must obtain the qualifications of a saintess before the Cheng family can admit and accept me, but you probably won't give up the position of saintess to me. To put it bluntly, you are using me to help you Eliminate the most favorable competitor!"
The little guy's mind was hit, and his eyes flashed.
Su Xiaoxiao moved her head: "Okay, for the sake of being cute, I will cover you up if I have the chance, but you mustn't be too naughty, I don't like naughty brats. "
She said the last sentence with a smile, but there was a chilling sternness in her eyes.
Yin Xiaodie subconsciously took half a step back.
It's only half a step... Xiao Budian's psychological endurance is stronger than I thought...
Su Xiaoxiao smiled and got on the carriage.
Yin Xiaodie came back to her senses, she clenched her little fist in annoyance.
Was she threatened by a stinky girl just now?
shame! shame!
On the way back to Cheng's house, Su Xiaoxiao drew the man's hand, which was the only feature that could prove the man's identity.
Mei Ji looked at it: "Wow, is this wounded by a scimitar? What a strange wound."
Su Xiaoxiao said: "It is indeed strange, but it is also because of the strangeness that people who have seen it must be impressed. You will give it to your husband and Wei Ting later."
Mei Ji nodded: "Understood."
After she put away the drawing paper, Su Xiaoxiao opened the curtain and said to the driver: "I want to buy some snacks, you can find the best shop."
The coachman pointed to a shop on the side of the road perfunctorily: "That shop's dim sum is good."
Su Xiaoxiao said coldly: "Who are you fooling? That shop is empty, no one buys it when you see it, it's a ghost if it tastes good! I bought it for my grandmother, if she thinks it tastes bad, I don't know what you will do tomorrow Can you continue to work in the Cheng family!"
The coachman couldn't afford to offend Cheng Sang, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and drive the carriage to a long-established bakery, and the queue almost went across the street.
Su Xiaoxiao was very satisfied: "There are too many people, I'm afraid I have to wait for a long time, it's getting dark, and my grandmother will be worried if I go back too late, Mei Ji, go buy it."
"Good lady!"
Meiji jumped off the carriage.
Su Xiaoxiao and the coachman headed home.
Today I spent half a day in the Holy Maiden Hall, and it was already dusk when I arrived at Cheng's house.
Cheng Sang was sitting alone in a wheelchair outside the yard, looking in the direction of the trail.
Ever since Su Xiaoxiao went out in the morning, she had been sitting here motionless, neither had lunch nor dinner, not even a drop of water.
It wasn't until she saw that familiar figure that she finally felt emotional.
"Weiwei..."
"mother."
Su Xiaoxiao also saw her.
The softest part of my heart suddenly felt sore and throbbed.
Su Xiaoxiao walked up to her quickly, bent down and straightened her wind-torn hair.
"Have you been waiting long?"
After all, she lacked experience in taking care of such patients and forgot to tell Cheng Sang to wait for her in the house.
"Yeah." Cheng Sang nodded aggrievedly, her eyes were red, "Why have you been gone for so long? I'm afraid I won't be able to find you again... Weiwei... don't want your mother..."
Su Xiaoxiao wiped away her tears: "How could I not want my mother? Look, haven't I come back?"
Cheng Sang handed the box in his arms to Su Xiaoxiao: "Here."
Su Xiaoxiao opened it, and inside was a box of shortbread, which she kept warm in her arms.
"Weiwei eat." Cheng Sang said.
Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyes, looked into her pair of innocent eyes like a child, and smiled softly: "Mother also eats."
She took a piece and handed it to Cheng Sang.
"Weiwei eats first."
"Okay, I'll eat."
Su Xiaoxiao took a bite.
Apart from other things, Xie Yunhe has put in a lot of effort in basic necessities of life, and the cook he found is very skilled. The shortbread is sweet but not greasy, oily and crispy.
But when she bit her mouth, she felt a slight soreness at the tip of her nose and a slight pain in her throat.
"Is it delicious, Weiwei?" Cheng Sang tilted his head and asked.
"It's delicious. It's very delicious. Mother should try it too." She picked a piece and fed it to Cheng Sang.
Cheng Sang ate happily.
The shortbread that Vivi feeds her is the best!
"Are you hungry?"
"Hungry."
"I'm going to cook for my mother."
"I also need to go!"
Cheng Sang clings to Su Xiaoxiao.
After going crazy, Cheng Sang has the same mentality as the child, but even so, whoever treats her sincerely and who is superficial, even a lunatic can feel it.
The servants in the yard respected Cheng Sang, but it was just a task that had to be done. They thought that Cheng Sang couldn't understand, couldn't hear, so they often laughed at Cheng Sang.
When Su Xiaoxiao was cooking dinner, Cheng Sang moved a small bench and sat on the stove to help Su Xiaoxiao add firewood.
Even if only the mind of a child is left, Su Xiaoxiao only needs to teach her once and she will be able to, very smart.
If he hadn't gone crazy, he didn't know what kind of all-powerful patriarch he would be.
While Su Xiaoxiao was cooking, she kept staring at Cheng Sang, fearing that she would burn herself.
Cheng Sang shook his head and hummed the little song he learned from Mei Ji, carefree, immersed in the happiness of getting along with his daughter.
Su Xiaoxiao made braised pork, crucian carp tofu soup and stir-fried vegetables.
Cheng Sang didn't like vegetables, so she refused.
When Su Xiaoxiao wanted to feed her, she covered her mouth and ran all over the room.
"Mother, green vegetables must be eaten."
"But I don't want to eat it."
"Vivi misses her mother."
Cheng Sang was so entangled: "Then... okay."
She ate a few green vegetables as if she were dead, but she was so wronged.
Su Xiaoxiao was halfway through, and asked calmly: "By the way, mother, have you heard of Shengxuan?"
"Holy election..." Cheng Sang looked up at the sky, trying to think about what the two words meant.
"It is to choose a new saint."
"This, I know."
"If I want to go too, do you agree?"
This is the only way to go to the Holy Maiden Hall again.
"Agree, what Weiwei wants to do, mother agrees!"
"But... I'm not qualified to run for the election, and I don't really know how to run for the election."
"Candidate..." Cheng Sang tilted his head and thought for a while, "Ah! Yes!"
She put down the bowls and chopsticks, and quickly came to her big box, then turned back and closed the door after thinking of something.
She opened the big box and shaved out the clothes inside.
A clean diaper covered Su Xiaoxiao's head.
Su Xiaoxiao: "..."
After digging out the box, she got in with her whole body, opened a small hidden compartment from the bottom of the box, took out a token, and came to Su Xiaoxiao excitedly: "Weiwei, here it is!"
Su Xiaoxiao took it over: "This is—"
Cheng Sang said loudly: "Patriarch's order! Dad said that you can't give it to anyone except Weiwei!"
Su Xiaoxiao asked: "With this, can I run for election?"
Cheng Sang nodded heavily: "Yes!"
No wonder Xiao BuDian carried the order of the head of the Yin family with her. Didn't she just go to run for the election today?
There should be other ways to participate in the election, otherwise Yin Xiaoqi would not come to her, and it would be impossible for Cheng Qingxue and those women from the folk to appear in the Holy Maiden Hall.
But the Patriarch Ling of the four major families must have some kind of advantage.
Unexpectedly, Xie Yunhe and Cheng Lian did not have the order of the Patriarch of the Cheng family.
Xie Yunhe and Cheng Lian kept Cheng Sang locked up, probably because of the Patriarch's order.
Who would have expected that Cheng Sang, who had been insane for so many years, would never forget Mrs. Cheng's advice?
If they learned that the patriarch's order that they had racked their brains and failed to obtain for thirty years fell into her hands, would they be so angry that they vomited blood?
Today is the lovely Master Cheng who deserves praise
(end of this chapter)
Su Xiaoxiao planned to leave after selecting the medicinal materials in the Medicine Pavilion. Just before getting into the carriage, an eight or nine-year-old daughter walked over with her servants. Young, the aura is not weak. "I heard that you are Cheng Sang's granddaughter." Su Xiaoxiao looked at her: "Who are you?" The nine-year-old daughter raised her chin and said calmly, "My name is Yin Ling, and I am the seventh lady of the Yin family." The Yin family used to be the head of the four major families. Later, the daughter of the Cheng family became a saint and overwhelmed the Yin family. However, the Yin family had another imperial concubine to win the round. The two are evenly matched, and they have secretly competed for many years for who should be the number one. It's another little seven... Su Xiaoxiao thought of Wei Ting, does the number seven have a fearless spirit? She smiled and said, "You know a lot." Yin Xiaodie said: "Isn't the scene you made a scene at the gate of Cheng's house just for everyone to know?" She is not young, and she speaks in a serious manner. Looking at her, Su Xiaoxiao feels that this child is a bit serious and cute. Her big tiger has grown up, is he also so milky and serious? Yin Xiaodie asked: "Do you want the Cheng family to recognize you and accept you?" Su Xiaoxiao asked with a smile: "What? Do you have a solution?" Yin Xiaodie said: "Yes, but I can't help you in vain. If you succeed, you have to be my sister-in-law!" Su Xiaoxiao, who was somehow drawn into a marriage thread: "..." Su Xiaoxiao looked at her with a half-smile. Yin Xiaodie raised her chin: "What? Are the conditions for marrying the Yin family not enough to make your heart move? With the support of our Yin family, you can more smoothly regain everything that belongs to you and Cheng Sang!" Su Xiaoxiao flicked her little forehead and said, "Little boy, who are you drawing big cakes for?" Yin Xiaodie said fiercely: "If you touch me again, believe it or not, I will chop off your hand!" Su Xiaoxiao bent over and stared into her eyes: "Then I'll cut off your hands and feet." Yin Xiaodie, who had never been threatened before, was stunned. Su Xiaoxiao is very satisfied, she should be more cruel than her when dealing with bear children. Su Xiaoxiao asked: "Who are you speaking on behalf of?" "I'm not a little kid, I'm nine years old!" Yin Xiaodie thought for a while and said rigorously, "It's three days away." Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing out loud: "You are only under nine years old, why should I trust you?" Nine-year-old Miss Yin Qi took off a token from her waist, and said with a strong aura: "This is the order of the head of our Yin family. My words are my grandfather's words!" A child is a child, no matter how fierce she is, Su Xiaoxiao is not afraid of her: "Then you might as well listen to it first, and then I will consider whether to promise you or not." Yin Xiaodie refused: "No, you have to agree to my conditions, otherwise I won't tell you." Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said: "Isn't it just to run for the saint?" Yin Xiaodie was taken aback: "How did you guess that?" Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "I'm smart." Yin Xiaodie frowned, and pondered seriously for a moment: "Well, you can be considered smart if you can guess this, but it's useless for you to guess, and you don't have the qualifications to run for office!" Still digging a hole for her... Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Little boy, you just want me to fight with Cheng Qingxue, so you can make a profit. It's not you helping me, it's me helping you, you still want to help me?" Feel free to ask me to negotiate terms, it should be me asking you for a reward." Xiao Budian frowned deeply, and the whole immature face was written: This guy is not easy to fool... Su Xiaoxiao said sharply: "Besides, I must obtain the qualifications of a saintess before the Cheng family can admit and accept me, but you probably won't give up the position of saintess to me. To put it bluntly, you are using me to help you Eliminate the most favorable competitor!" The little guy's mind was hit, and his eyes flashed. Su Xiaoxiao moved her head: "Okay, for the sake of being cute, I will cover you up if I have the chance, but you mustn't be too naughty, I don't like naughty brats. " She said the last sentence with a smile, but there was a chilling sternness in her eyes. Yin Xiaodie subconsciously took half a step back. It's only half a step... Xiao Budian's psychological endurance is stronger than I thought... Su Xiaoxiao smiled and got on the carriage. Yin Xiaodie came back to her senses, she clenched her little fist in annoyance. Was she threatened by a stinky girl just now? shame! shame! On the way back to Cheng's house, Su Xiaoxiao drew the man's hand, which was the only feature that could prove the man's identity. Mei Ji looked at it: "Wow, is this wounded by a scimitar? What a strange wound." Su Xiaoxiao said: "It is indeed strange, but it is also because of the strangeness that people who have seen it must be impressed. You will give it to your husband and Wei Ting later." Mei Ji nodded: "Understood." After she put away the drawing paper, Su Xiaoxiao opened the curtain and said to the driver: "I want to buy some snacks, you can find the best shop." The coachman pointed to a shop on the side of the road perfunctorily: "That shop's dim sum is good." Su Xiaoxiao said coldly: "Who are you fooling? That shop is empty, no one buys it when you see it, it's a ghost if it tastes good! I bought it for my grandmother, if she thinks it tastes bad, I don't know what you will do tomorrow Can you continue to work in the Cheng family!" The coachman couldn't afford to offend Cheng Sang, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and drive the carriage to a long-established bakery, and the queue almost went across the street. Su Xiaoxiao was very satisfied: "There are too many people, I'm afraid I have to wait for a long time, it's getting dark, and my grandmother will be worried if I go back too late, Mei Ji, go buy it." "Good lady!" Meiji jumped off the carriage. Su Xiaoxiao and the coachman headed home. Today I spent half a day in the Holy Maiden Hall, and it was already dusk when I arrived at Cheng's house. Cheng Sang was sitting alone in a wheelchair outside the yard, looking in the direction of the trail. Ever since Su Xiaoxiao went out in the morning, she had been sitting here motionless, neither had lunch nor dinner, not even a drop of water. It wasn't until she saw that familiar figure that she finally felt emotional. "Weiwei..." "mother." Su Xiaoxiao also saw her. The softest part of my heart suddenly felt sore and throbbed. Su Xiaoxiao walked up to her quickly, bent down and straightened her wind-torn hair. "Have you been waiting long?" After all, she lacked experience in taking care of such patients and forgot to tell Cheng Sang to wait for her in the house. "Yeah." Cheng Sang nodded aggrievedly, her eyes were red, "Why have you been gone for so long? I'm afraid I won't be able to find you again... Weiwei... don't want your mother..." Su Xiaoxiao wiped away her tears: "How could I not want my mother? Look, haven't I come back?" Cheng Sang handed the box in his arms to Su Xiaoxiao: "Here." Su Xiaoxiao opened it, and inside was a box of shortbread, which she kept warm in her arms. "Weiwei eat." Cheng Sang said. Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyes, looked into her pair of innocent eyes like a child, and smiled softly: "Mother also eats." She took a piece and handed it to Cheng Sang. "Weiwei eats first." "Okay, I'll eat." Su Xiaoxiao took a bite. Apart from other things, Xie Yunhe has put in a lot of effort in basic necessities of life, and the cook he found is very skilled. The shortbread is sweet but not greasy, oily and crispy. But when she bit her mouth, she felt a slight soreness at the tip of her nose and a slight pain in her throat. "Is it delicious, Weiwei?" Cheng Sang tilted his head and asked. "It's delicious. It's very delicious. Mother should try it too." She picked a piece and fed it to Cheng Sang. Cheng Sang ate happily. The shortbread that Vivi feeds her is the best! "Are you hungry?" "Hungry." "I'm going to cook for my mother." "I also need to go!" Cheng Sang clings to Su Xiaoxiao. After going crazy, Cheng Sang has the same mentality as the child, but even so, whoever treats her sincerely and who is superficial, even a lunatic can feel it. The servants in the yard respected Cheng Sang, but it was just a task that had to be done. They thought that Cheng Sang couldn't understand, couldn't hear, so they often laughed at Cheng Sang. When Su Xiaoxiao was cooking dinner, Cheng Sang moved a small bench and sat on the stove to help Su Xiaoxiao add firewood. Even if only the mind of a child is left, Su Xiaoxiao only needs to teach her once and she will be able to, very smart. If he hadn't gone crazy, he didn't know what kind of all-powerful patriarch he would be. While Su Xiaoxiao was cooking, she kept staring at Cheng Sang, fearing that she would burn herself. Cheng Sang shook his head and hummed the little song he learned from Mei Ji, carefree, immersed in the happiness of getting along with his daughter. Su Xiaoxiao made braised pork, crucian carp tofu soup and stir-fried vegetables. Cheng Sang didn't like vegetables, so she refused. When Su Xiaoxiao wanted to feed her, she covered her mouth and ran all over the room. "Mother, green vegetables must be eaten." "But I don't want to eat it." "Vivi misses her mother." Cheng Sang was so entangled: "Then... okay." She ate a few green vegetables as if she were dead, but she was so wronged. Su Xiaoxiao was halfway through, and asked calmly: "By the way, mother, have you heard of Shengxuan?" "Holy election..." Cheng Sang looked up at the sky, trying to think about what the two words meant. "It is to choose a new saint." "This, I know." "If I want to go too, do you agree?" This is the only way to go to the Holy Maiden Hall again. "Agree, what Weiwei wants to do, mother agrees!" "But... I'm not qualified to run for the election, and I don't really know how to run for the election." "Candidate..." Cheng Sang tilted his head and thought for a while, "Ah! Yes!" She put down the bowls and chopsticks, and quickly came to her big box, then turned back and closed the door after thinking of something. She opened the big box and shaved out the clothes inside. A clean diaper covered Su Xiaoxiao's head. Su Xiaoxiao: "..." After digging out the box, she got in with her whole body, opened a small hidden compartment from the bottom of the box, took out a token, and came to Su Xiaoxiao excitedly: "Weiwei, here it is!" Su Xiaoxiao took it over: "This is" Cheng Sang said loudly: "Patriarch's order! Dad said that you can't give it to anyone except Weiwei!" Su Xiaoxiao asked: "With this, can I run for election?" Cheng Sang nodded heavily: "Yes!" No wonder Xiao BuDian carried the order of the head of the Yin family with her. Didn't she just go to run for the election today? There should be other ways to participate in the election, otherwise Yin Xiaoqi would not come to her, and it would be impossible for Cheng Qingxue and those women from the folk to appear in the Holy Maiden Hall. But the Patriarch Ling of the four major families must have some kind of advantage. Unexpectedly, Xie Yunhe and Cheng Lian did not have the order of the Patriarch of the Cheng family. Xie Yunhe and Cheng Lian kept Cheng Sang locked up, probably because of the Patriarch's order. Who would have expected that Cheng Sang, who had been insane for so many years, would never forget Mrs. Cheng's advice? If they learned that the patriarch's order that they had racked their brains and failed to obtain for thirty years fell into her hands, would they be so angry that they vomited blood? Today is the lovely Master Cheng who deserves praise end of this chapter
