Chapter 8 Different dust!

"Mom, is there anything you can't let your daughter hear?" Du Qingyan said to her mother coquettishly, which actually let Song Yi see her different delicate style.

In fact, Du Qingyan is worried that her mother will embarrass Song Yi.

"Daughter, good girl, I'll talk to Mr. Song in private. Don't worry." The mother looked through Du Qingyan's mind and comforted her.

Du Qingyan pouted slightly and looked at the mother and Song Yi into Xiaoyan's house. When the mother closed the door, she looked around sneakyly and hurriedly put her eyes between the cracks in the door and looked in.

Song Yi and his mother sat down at the table in the room. His mother stared at Song Yi for a while before saying, "I can't think of that idea. A seemingly ordinary idea actually requires courage and guessing about people's hearts. Mom, I have been with my daughter in Mingyue Building for so many years, and I have never thought of using this trick to deal with such a situation. The young man is very scheming!"

Song Yi replied calmly, "I also came up with such a bad strategy under the circumstance of Qingyan girl's anxiety. Don't blame my mother."

"You also call me mom, and I'll tell you the truth. If I were someone else, I would never listen to this plan, and I would even drive him out of this building. But for you, I have a strange intuition that you are a little different from ordinary people. At the beginning, Yu Guer brought you back. I just thought your appearance and voice were strange. Later, you were able to write excellent poems with a pen. At that time, I began to be surprised. Ordinary people are ruthless bitches, but you should know why so many women in our brothel fall into this dust to do these involuntarily things? I don't talk about myself. I just say that Qingyan is an orphan because she was abducted and sold into my hands that she can only have such a background from now on. Some people simply have no way to go after being abandoned by men and have to find a way to support themselves. I said this, would you like to listen to me?"

When the mother said this, she asked Song Yi.

"But the mother said that someone listened attentively and dared not miss a word." Song Yi heard that his mother was talking from the bottom of his heart and answered sincerely.

"What I want to say is nothing more than to think that the prince is not a simple person. Even if he is not famous now, it will not be simple in the future. I also saw that Qingyan fell in love with the prince. Otherwise, the child would not have received a message from Father Bai early in the morning and asked me for some money to find you. I should have stopped this situation, but because of the son's talent, I was willing to give Qingyan a chance. Fortunately, she has learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and she was able to make some money by relying on the title of a rich lady, which saved her innocence over the years. The baby's mother took a look at Song Yi's expression and then continued, "I don't know who Mr. Song is, but for Qingyan, I advise him not to dislike Qingyan's origin and take her away if he wants to. He will be good to her all his life! But you have to go out of the house cleanly, and you can't take one out of this door. If you don't think you can do it, you'd better leave by yourself. Your mother has also won a lot of money by relying on your poems written by the Mingyue Building these days. I can give you a rich entanglement, which is enough for you to find a decent woman. What do you think, Mr. Song?" The baby's mother asked.

This made Song Yi slightly stunned. Among other things, the image of the mother was too different from his impression of the brothel. The meaning of the baby's mother's words is to take good care of herself and be willing to take away a flower-like lady unconditionally, which really sounds a bit of a fantasy.

"Mom, are you amusing me? Are you really willing to leave? She is your treasure pot!" Song Yi asked suspiciously.

"Whish you believe it or not. Over the past few months, I have really been entangled with this matter, worrying that Mr. Song is the heartless prodigal son. But judging from today's events, in terms of scheming, I'm afraid Mr. Song is even deeper than my mother. If a person like you is greedy for the beauty of Qingyan, I don't think Qingyan can keep his innocence for a long time, but if you don't covet the beauty of Qingyan, I really can't think of the reason why you are full of talent but staying in this brothel. With his green smoke, he will be harmed by the children of those families sooner or later. It's better to sell the prince first. It's also a gamble for me!" The mother smiled.

"My mother praised it. I'm afraid I'm not as talented as you think. Otherwise, how could I have nowhere to go in this brothel?" Song Yi said with a wry smile. He didn't expect that he lived in this brothel and was regarded as his motive by his mother. Song Yi knows very well. Not to mention flying away with Qingyan, even if he is away from this brothel and can't rely on plagiarizing those excellent poems and works in his previous life, I'm afraid that with his superficial understanding of the world, it is really possible to be a beggar on the street.

"That's what I said. Mr. Song, please think about it. I hope you can make a decision before your plan is revealed, and your mother will go downstairs first." The baby's mother got up as soon as she spoke. Song Yi sent her to the door and saw her leave.

Du Qingyan only saw the two talking in the crack of the door, but she didn't see anything. As soon as her mother left, Du Qingyan suddenly asked curiously, "Son... What did the baby's mother whisper to you that she even avoided the green smoke.

Song Yi took a meaningful look at Du Qingyan and didn't know whether to tell her, considering that it was better not to tell her before making a decision.

"In fact, it's nothing. It's just the method. My mother asked me how I came up with it." Song Yi smiled and said.

"Is that so? But I think the mother doesn't seem to have said more than that. Have you been talking for so long? Du Qingyan stared at Song Yi suspiciously and said.

Song Yi's eyes turned slightly and said, "And I asked my mother to tell me some current affairs of the State of Zhao that you usually tell me!" If you don't listen, I don't know. After listening to what the mother said, I know that the mother knows more than you..."

"Well, forget it if you don't tell me. I will always find a chance to ask my mother! My mother loves me the most. If I act coquettishly, she will definitely tell me!" Du Qingyan wrinkled her cute nose slightly and said.

Song Yi smiled and didn't say anything. He can't calm down. He is now facing a different world, a different brothel, a different flower leader, and even the pimps in the brothel are different...

The brothel is not a place to stay for a long time. Where should we go? Song Yi thought deeply.