Sixties gold powder

Chapter 56 Changes

Changping looked up, looked at Qiao Cui with a smile, and asked, "Is mother asleep?"

"Not yet." Qiao Cui whispered, "Miss... My wife told me to come and let Miss come back first."

"My mother hasn't calmed down yet." Changping smiled and raised her head again. There was a little regret in her eyes, not deliberately. She thought a lot. Anyway, she was still wrong.

"Miss..." Qiao Cui couldn't say anything about her and greeted the woman who patrolled the courtyard. The woman came to her with a lantern and asked, "Miss Qiao Cui, do you have any orders?"

"Clean up the warm pavilion and let the lady rest at night."

"Don't worry, girl, the warm pavilion in our courtyard has been kept for the young lady." The woman smiled cheerfully. After a moment, she quickly lowered her voice and said, "Look at me, my voice is still so loud at night."

"Go to bed." Changping was unmoved and refused.

Until Atang came out in a dress, there was no look on his face. He saw Changping kneeling there like that and sighed secretly. This girl really didn't know how to get along with her.

"Come in." After all, Atang said helplessly, and then turned around and walked into the room.

Changping looked at her back, blinked his eyes, and forgave her like this? Involuntarily with a smile, Changping stood up, but because he knelt down for a long time, staggered, was helped by Qiao Cui, and slowly walked in.

Changping opened the bed and saw her mother lying there behind her back, motionless. Changping squeezed her lips. After Qiao Cui covered her mouth and smiled, she left space for both mother and daughter. Changping took off her shoes and lay on her mother's edge, gently pulled her mother's sleeve and whispered, "Mother... Ping'er really knows Wrong..."

"..." Atang didn't say anything and didn't even pay attention to her, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Changping squeezed his lips, held her arm in front of him, and said, "Mom... can you forgive Ping'er~~~"

"..." Atang twitched her arm, but was hugged tightly by Changping, but she was not forced. At this moment, it was just a gesture. She had just called the girl in, which also meant that most of her anger had subsided.

Changping blinked his eyes, took out what was in the sleeve bag and put it in his mother's hand.

Atang was stunned for a moment, turned his head, looked at Changping's face and said, "What do you mean?"

Changping lowered his head, his eyes darkened, and whispered, "This should have belonged to my younger brother."

"No..."

"Mom, I know what you want to say." Changping pouted and said regrettedly, "Over the years, Ping'er has been ignorant..."

"Hmm?"

"Ping'er felt that his brother had robbed his mother's love for Ping'er..." When Changping said this, his cheeks were red and he looked very ashamed.

Atang sighed angrily, "You are such a big man... It's time to tell your mother what's good about you!"

"Mother~~" Changping shook Atang's arm and said coquettishly as when he was a child, "Ping'er knows that her mother is all for Ping'er's good."

"It's good to know." Atang pinched Changping and grabbed the tip of her hand and said, "Then you'd better put this thing away."

"No." Changping shook his head, put his head on Atang's arm, and sighed, "In the past few years, I have owed my brother a little." Changping said and held his mother's hand and said, "This flower seal should be regarded as compensation for Ping'er's younger brother."

"..." Atang thought for a moment and handed the seal to Changping and said, "No, this is what your father left for you. Just keep it."

"Mother, I will naturally let you know." Changping ignored her refusal, closed his eyes and muttered, "Mom, go to sleep, Ping'er is so sleepy."

Atang's hand tightened my seal and looked sideways at my girl's sleepy eyes. The eyebrows were familiar, but it felt so strange. Some mocked the corners of my mouth. Sometimes, if it was broken, it was broken. Even if it was perfect to make up, the crack was not so easy to repair.

When the first ray of sunlight came in, Changping had opened his eyes, and his mind was a little dizzy and looked a little haggard. Changping got out of bed. After taking care of himself, he returned to the inner room. His mother had already got up and Changping waited on her to dress and groom herself.

The people in each courtyard have been serving in the outer room. After Changping helped his mother out, he obviously saw the surprise in some people's eyes, and then they all looked at their mother.

There was no expression in Changping's eyes. He was already that arrogant. As if nothing had happened, he squatted down and waved to Ji Yuan with a smile and said, "Come on, Yuaner, come to your sister."

"Sister~~~" The little guy squeezed his lips, took a look at the girl who pulled her, and then ran over and rushed to Changping and said, "Sister doesn't like Yuan'er?"

"How come?" Changping touched the little guy's little head and said with a smile, "Sister likes Yuaner the most~"

"Yuan'er knows!" The little guy grinned and showed a line of small white teeth.

Changping pinched her round little face, took out the things in her hand and said, "Come on, put this away." Changping seemed to be unintentionally and exposed the seal in front of everyone. The afterglow in the corner of his eyes saw Ji Qing's instantly become a little ugly face. He hooked the corners of his mouth and hung the seal on the little guy's skirt. The shape of a small flower branch is exquisitely carved, and the shape is a valuable jade, which can be used as a hanging decoration.

"Sister, what is this?" The little guy touched what was hanging around his waist, and his big eyes were full of curiosity.

Changping nodded her forehead and said, "This is a good thing~~"

"Hmm?"

"Ha ha, you will understand later." Changping smiled and said, "From now on, Yuaner will follow her sister."

"What do you do?"

"Ha ha, you will know when you go to Yuaner." Changping didn't say much. She knew how bad this move she took. Yesterday, she was ashamed to say how powerful she was, and recently handed over the power in her hand to others.

However, if Changping does not hand over the power in his hand, his mother will certainly not calm down. Three feet of freezing is not a day's cold. Changping does not believe that he can save anything by kneeling down and kowtowing.

Anyway, even if Changping's behavior makes people hate it and despise her act of going back, it can't change anything. She is still the most favored daughter of the master Yun family.

Now, is it up to her to decide the position of the next head of the family?

Ji Qing's hateful teeth are itchy, but it is also helpless.

"Madam..." The expression on the third aunt's face was strange and stiff: "This mark is..."

"It's just some gadgets." Atang looked at her expression and smiled. Changping didn't say much, but took the little guy's little hand and spoke to himself.

After this morning, Changping's behavior slowly began to keep a low profile. What he did every day was to lock himself in the room, read books and play the piano, but took the little era with him at any time. They all said that the child's smile was the most beautiful thing in the world. This is indeed true. Whenever he saw him Really childlike, Changping's heart is always very peaceful, and that kind of irritability seems to disappear and no longer exists.

Changping slowly handed over what he knew to this little guy. The little thing was very smart, but a little naughty. Maybe it was his mother's favor and protected him very well. He didn't let her touch him with a little darkness. That's why he had such a pure nature. When Changping saw him, he remembered his mother's previous appearance to himself. At that time, did my mother love herself so much?

Why did she and her mother get into such a situation?

Changping's fingers unconsciously played with the strings and gently slid across the piano surface. Now she has been able to skillfully make up all kinds of tunes. She is no longer as strange as she used to be, and she is no longer the girl who was easy to satisfy.

It turns out that in front of time, everything will change.