I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time

Chapter 578
After finishing the meal, Lin Chuqian sat under the eaves and hugged Mrs. Tang to watch the snow.

Although the courtyard was dilapidated and not elegant, it was better than cleanliness. Snowflakes were falling slowly, falling on the old trees in the courtyard, on the worn tiles, and on the mottled and uneven ground.

Everything is so quiet that one can't help but be in a trance.

In the misty world, someone came with an umbrella and stepped on the snow. The wind blew his crescent-colored robe, quietly blending with the falling snow, and his silhouette appeared in the drizzle.

Cool and abstinent, gentle and refined.

Lin Chuqian sat under the eaves and stared at him in a daze. He put down the umbrella and walked straight to her.

"Miss Lin." Polite and distant.

When she came back to herself, she just felt extremely embarrassed. "Prime Minister He came back so early today?"

"I came back when I had nothing to do next."

He Changsheng's complexion was as usual, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

Lin Chuqian, who was a little nervous, breathed a sigh of relief, watching him sit down and start making tea.

When she asked again about the progress of the Lin family's conspiracy, He Changsheng's tone was flat, and he only said that he was investigating.

After chatting about the affairs of the Lin family, the two had nothing to say. Lin Chuqian looked around in embarrassment, not knowing where Nanshan and Youran were hiding.

She couldn't help asking: "On weekdays, Prime Minister He is here alone in this yard? I don't seem to have seen anyone else appear before."

The others naturally did not include Nanshan Youran. It was strange to say that Lin Chuqian had been staying here for several days, and there were two of his personal servants back and forth, but he had never met other people.

Although this yard was originally remote, there were people who occasionally passed by in the remote yard, but there were none at all.

He Changsheng hummed lightly, and handed a cup of brewed tea to her. "Everyone in the house knows that I like to be clean, and I will not break in at will. If there is something wrong, I will go to Nanshan."

Speaking of which, although the master of the He Mansion is the servant of He Rencheng, but there is such a big Buddha as He Changsheng living in the backyard, it is understandable to say that the situation in this courtyard is special.

He Changsheng didn't have many close confidants, but Youran and Nanshan followed him when going out, that was Youran who had good skills and few words.

As for the naughty Nanshan, most of them helped him with some trivial chores, including daily communication with other people in He Mansion.

In the He Mansion, He Changsheng's courtyard is like a forbidden place, and no one dares to approach it at will.

It's no wonder that He Changsheng placed Lin Chuqian here with confidence.

As long as she doesn't wander around the front yard by herself, no one will notice her.

"Why doesn't Prime Minister He live in another residence?" Lin Chuqian carefully asked the question she had wanted to ask for a long time.

"The world is so big that there is room for shelter everywhere." He Changsheng lowered his head and sipped the tea, the dense mist blurred the deep meaning in his eyes.He said: "But the direction of the heart is only a shabby room."

The direction of the heart.

Lin Chuqian didn't think about how many thoughts were hidden in the shabby room he was talking about, she silently sipped the tea in the teacup.

The tea soup was clear and peaceful, just like his calm face.

The world was silent, and the snowflakes were falling.

The two had their own thoughts while drinking tea, Lin Chuqian turned her head to look at Feixue, and murmured involuntarily, "I wonder if Father and Sister Wei are starving or freezing in prison?"

"Miss Lin, don't worry for now, the case of the Lin family has not been settled, and the people in Dali Temple will take good care of General Lin's family."

It's not that she doesn't know what He Changsheng said, it's just that when it's windy and snowy, and the weather is freezing, her family stays in the cell, no matter how comfortable they think about it, they are not very comfortable.

Seeing her worried face, He Changsheng suddenly talked to her about the past after putting down his teacup.

"When I was young, my mother was still around, but she was not loved." He paused, and then said again: "My mother and I depended on each other for life, and we often suffered from cold and hunger. One winter, there was not enough charcoal fire in the house. There was wind everywhere, I always thought I would freeze to death at night, but I survived it, I thought it was a blessing and fate, I only found out later that it was my mother who wrapped the bedding and clothes on me at night, and she herself But she used her body to protect me from the cold."

Lin Chuqian frowned slightly, thinking that she had never done such a selfless devotion back then, and then realized that he might be talking about his native mother Bai Jingjing, and hurriedly sighed with embarrassment: "Lingtang is really Motherly heart."

He Changsheng glanced at her, nodded lightly and echoed: "My mother is indeed a loving mother, but it's a pity that life is poor and blessings are shallow."

Lin Chuqian nodded awkwardly, not knowing what to say.The key point is that He Changsheng suddenly mentioned his own mother, which is... quite unexpected.

And it doesn't look like she needs her comfort.

"Prime Minister He has both talents and virtues. He is young and promising. Thinking about it, he will feel gratified." Lin Chuqian responded indifferently. Lin Chuqian picked up the teacup to drink tea, but found that the tea was empty, and raised his hand to pour a cup. As a result, He Changsheng was one step ahead of her.

He poured tea gracefully, raised his eyes to observe her face, and asked gently: "Miss Lin really thinks so?"

"That's natural." Lin Chuqian looked puzzled.

What else could she think?
He Changsheng looked away, and a cup of warm tea appeared in front of her again.

"Speaking of which, my mother is somewhat similar to Miss Lin."

"...similar?" Lin Chuqian was startled suddenly, and subconsciously touched her own face. It was smooth and delicate, and it was quite different from Bai Jingjing's old and faded skin. "Why did Prime Minister He say that?"

"Maybe I'm thinking too much." He Changsheng raised his eyes, feeling as guilty as she did, so he silently looked at the flying snow all over the sky, and only heard him say slowly: "I always feel that Miss Lin is quite kind sometimes."

"...Maybe, maybe, maybe I'm kind!"

"Maybe."

Lin Chuqian touched her face in embarrassment, thinking that no matter what her appearance was, she couldn't meet the adjective 'kind'.

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After all, He Changsheng was the prime minister and was busy with affairs. After drinking tea with Lin Chuqian, he went to the house to read the official documents.

It was the room he used to live in, and now it seems to be his study room. There are many books and official documents piled up in it. He didn't close the door, and buried himself in the complicated official documents. The attitude and feelings of the people.

Lin Chuqian glanced at it from afar, only to feel that there were a lot of letters and official documents on the case, and it seemed that he, the prime minister, was not idle.

At first, she thought that he was just following the needs of the plot, and he was just hanging up the empty post of prime minister, but she never thought that he had to do it.

Few people moved around in the yard. Lin Chuqian was so bored that she lay down under the eaves and scratched the snow on the ground with a branch, and drew a pig's head casually. Then she couldn't help but think of He Mingzhu, and couldn't help grinning .

Nan Shan, who happened to be passing by, looked at her with concern, then passed her straight into the room, and said respectfully to He Changsheng: "Master, Miss San has something to see."

When Lin Chuqian heard this, she quickly sat up, and then heard him answer coldly. "Then see you!"

Then Nanshan came out, and when he saw her, he silently pointed to the room she was currently living in. "Miss Lin, you'd better avoid it first."

So what do you need him to say?
He Mingqiu is such a vicious white lotus, what if she sees him here?

Without saying hello, Lin Chuqian struggled to get up, supported the wall and quickly moved back to her room. When she was panting and just closed the door, Nanshan happened to lead He Mingqiu in.

Lin Chuqian lay by the door and saw He Mingqiu through the half-hidden crack of the door. She was wearing a water-blue dress, still charming and charming.

He Mingqiu has not stepped into this courtyard for a long time, no matter how many times he comes here, the furnishings here have never changed, and neither has her mood.

Nervous, cramped, with a little uneasiness.

Although she took the initiative to ask for a meeting every time, the process every time she went through was very exhausting.

"What's the matter, Miss He?" He Changsheng stood up, his tone was flat, but his posture made her feel condescending, with an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Prime Minister Chang He." Once upon a time, she also called him Brother Chang Sheng affectionately, but now that he is in a high position, she felt a little timid even raising her head to meet his gaze. "I came here today to ask for something important."

He Changsheng's face remained unchanged, silently waiting for her next words.

"There are many affairs in the mansion. After careful consideration, my father thinks that there should be a wife in the mansion to take care of the backyard." He Mingqiu paused, with an appearance of taking care of the overall situation. "Now in the mansion, it is Aunt Liu who is in charge of the important task. My father ordered me to inform you and wait."

"Aunt Liu can't do it." He Changsheng interrupted her with a tough attitude. "Madam He's position, anyone can do it, but she can't."

He Mingqiu couldn't help turning pale when he heard this, and bit her lip, not knowing whether it was from fear or anger, she raised her head slightly, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, she looked quite pitiful. "Changsheng, after so many years, why do you insist on bullying us mother and daughter like this?"

For so many years, every time Aunt Liu said something that moved Mrs. He Rencheng Yaoli's mind, she was always blocked by him.

At the beginning, He Rencheng was afraid of the power of the Gao family, and later he was afraid of He Changsheng's methods.

Year after year, after delays, Aunt Liu's beauty has disappeared, and even He Mingqiu has reached the marriageable age, but due to her status as a concubine, she has never been able to find dignity.

Now everyone knows her relationship with Li Zijing. If everything goes according to the plan she envisioned, if everything goes well next spring, Xu Qinyuan Hou's Mansion will be able to come to marry her. At that time, she hopes that she will be married as the first daughter of the He Mansion. Get married in a splendid manner.

But the man with a calm face in front of him is the biggest obstacle.

"I thought Miss He should understand." He Changsheng's tone was slightly disgusted. "Although so many years have passed, I have never forgotten the incident at all."

"You..." He Mingqiu clutched the handkerchief tightly, wanting to refute but a little timid.She was really afraid of the seemingly gentle and elegant prime minister in front of her from the bottom of her heart. Suppressing the resentment in her heart, she lowered her face and faintly began to burst into tears: "What happened back then was not done by Aunt Liu, Changsheng you why."

"Miss He." He Changsheng interrupted her mercilessly again. "What is the truth of the matter, you and I know it well."

He Mingqiu lowered his head and wiped his tears with a handkerchief, as if he was very sad. "Back then, Aunt Liu might have done something wrong in a moment of confusion, but she has been punished enough over the years. Can't you see that our mother and daughter also helped you and Aunt Bai back then to make an excuse online."

"You are not allowed to mention her." He Changsheng's face turned cold and his eyes were slightly gloomy. "If you continue to be your Miss He in peace, everything will be fine, but if you have to bring up the old things again, don't blame me for being merciless."

His cold and harsh words pierced He Mingqiu's gentle and pitiful pretense, her face turned pale, and hatred flashed across her eyes.

"Don't bully me too much!" She gritted her teeth angrily, her face slightly ferocious.

"Miss He can try."

He Changsheng's tone was contemptuous, and he sat back in front of the case and flipped through the copy slowly. He didn't bother to look up to see the expression on He Mingqiu's face, and just said lightly: "Nanshan, see off."

Nan Shan entered in response, and said politely to He Mingqiu: "Miss San, go slowly."

He Mingqiu knew that he was humiliating himself today, his face turned red and white alternately, seeing that the other party had completely ignored her, he became even more annoyed. He originally pretended to want him to miss her old love, but in the end he tore his face.

She was startled and angry, and wanted to argue a few words, but Nanshan urged her to drive her out. She stood in the courtyard, looked at He Changsheng who was calmly handling official business in the room, and stomped her feet angrily.

"Third Miss, let's go back earlier!" Seeing that she still hadn't left, Nan Shan couldn't help chasing her away.

He Mingqiu couldn't help but glared at him anxiously. "Nanshan, don't forget your identity."

No matter what he did, he was just He Fu's servant, and he was not qualified to tell her what to do.

"Don't bother the third lady to remind you." Nanshan, who always had a playful smile, sarcastically said to her: "This should be a small reminder to the third lady."

"You..." He Mingqiu gritted his teeth angrily again.

Now even the servants around him dare to despise and humiliate her like this.

He Mingqiu snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave when her gaze inadvertently swept across a strange pattern on the ground, she was secretly startled and suspicious.

"Third Miss, please go back." Nanshan felt that it was quite boring, and almost invited her out as soon as he raised his hand.

He Mingqiu walked away with a stern face, and did not stay here to be humiliated anymore.

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He Changsheng: I think you really resemble my mother.

Lin Chuqian: Thank you.

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I hope everyone will not dislike my slow update. Now I have no manuscripts at all, and I can post as many codes as I want every day.

It is recommended to look fat.

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