Chapter 887 There is a poor little boy in my family 6
Afraid that she would not know the words because she was young, Mrs. Yun even took out the letter sent by General Yun from the border and pointed it out to her. Unfortunately, after giving birth to the child, the eldest lady no longer had the strength to even look at the newborn baby, and she passed away from this world.
After Qing Wu said this, not only Li Dazhuang and his wife and the servants following her were frightened, but even the two-year-old Yun Yiqing looked up at her in confusion.
Xiaocui looked at the person the young lady was holding in astonishment, feeling confused and confused.
Being given the surname Yun, he was also said to be her younger brother...
She had a vague guess in her mind, but when she thought about it, she found it a bit unbelievable.
Lin Sumiang was confused by the direction of this matter.
She thought that this bastard had angered the lady from the General's Mansion, so she came here to trouble them, but what was going on now? After being confused for a while, she turned her head and stepped forward with a smile: "Miss... what do you mean?"
I have heard before that some wealthy families who have no heirs will buy some children and raise them... If this bastard is taken aback by the people in the General's Mansion, he will definitely be prosperous and wealthy in the future, so she can't let him go easily!
Seeing the greed and meanness in her eyes clearly, Qing Wu slightly lifted his lips, revealing a pair of clean and cold eyes that made people dare not look directly into them.
"I want to take him away. As for the grace of saving his life and the grace of raising him for two years, I will repay you for him."
After a pause, she looked at the silent Li Dazhuang and asked, "What do you want?"
Li Dazhuang raised his head and looked at her and the little guy she was holding with complicated eyes. His dry lips trembled for a while, and then he waved his hand tiredly, "I don't want anything, people, you can just take it away."
"How is this possible!!" Lin Sumiang glared at him, "Although I am not his biological mother, I have raised him for two years! What? Give it away for free!"
"Shut up!"
Li Dazhuang's face completely darkened, he grabbed her arm and pulled her into the woodshed nearby, then locked the door and allowed her to make noises and curses inside, and beat the wooden door.
Quite a smart one. Seeing his actions, Qing Wu raised an eyebrow.
But she couldn't give them nothing, so she asked Xiaocui to give them five hundred taels of silver notes.
Li Dazhuang refused and didn't want it. Qingwu: "Here, hush money. I still have something to ask you."
After a pause, she looked at the entourage behind her and whispered: "Wait for me here...take good care of him."
After saying that, she let go of Yun Yiqing's hand.
Xiaocui and others responded: "Yes, Miss."
After she left, Xiaocui stepped forward to pick up the delicate-looking child, but the other party took a few steps back and looked at them warily.
"Young Master?" She called him tentatively.
He pursed his lips and ignored it, picked up the floor-length cloak he was wearing with his small hands, turned around and walked to sit on a straw mat under the eaves. Then he hugged his knees with his hands, half of his face buried in his arms, and his curled eyelashes drooped. .
The followers looked at each other.
After that, they took turns trying to get close to him, but he didn't even raise his head, his little body curled up there, silent, which made people feel very distressed.
On the other side, after Li Dazhuang brought Qingwu to the room, he poured her a cup of tea cautiously.
He had never seen any dignitaries in most of his life. Now that he saw this young lady from the General's Mansion, it would be a lie to say he wasn't nervous, even if she was just a five-year-old girl.
"You, what do you want to ask?"
"When and where did you pick up Yiqing?" Qingwu got straight to the point.
(End of chapter)