Chapter 10 Our Problem
  Old Marquis Su hugged Jiujiu and backed away quickly, really afraid that Mrs. Wen would pick him up and pinch Jiujiu's butt.

Wenshi was stunned with empty hands: "What, what's wrong?"

[I’m afraid you’ll pinch my butt. 】

Mr. Su Laohou nodded, indeed.

"Okay, I've seen it over. Just take care of yourself. Aren't you afraid that your illness will get worse, so we will retreat."

After saying that, he hugged Jiu Jiu and left regardless of Su Junyao's obstruction.

Su Junyao silently retracted his hand as the figure quickly disappeared.

Forget it, his father wouldn't do anything to Jiujiu even if he was unreliable.

He didn't inherit the Marquis Mansion, so it was unusual for Jiu Jiu to have a grandfather who loved her.

Su Junyao checked his body and saw his mother staring in the direction where his father and Jiujiu disappeared with a gloomy face. He couldn't help but frown when he remembered what Jiujiu said about his mother pinching his dick's arm.

Doesn’t his mother seem to like tweeting very much?

When Yun was pregnant, his mother burned incense and worshiped Buddha all day long, praying that the baby would be a girl so that she could hug her sweet-smelling and soft granddaughter. But looking at it now, his mother didn't seem to like tweeting as much as he imagined. .

If you think about it more carefully, it seems that for every one of his children, his mother talks about being happy, but in fact she never gets involved.

Thinking of this, Su Junyao's heart became cold.

Wen turned her head to look at Su Junyao. She had already thought about her words in her mind. She would definitely be able to coax this stupid son into submission!

"Yao'er..."

Su Junyao didn't give Wen a chance to say the rest of her words. He interrupted her directly, hurriedly said "Mother, have a good rest" and left in a hurry.

Wen was so angry that he even smashed the medicine bowl.

Su Junyao walked faster when he heard the sound behind him.

[Grandpa, grandpa, I want to eat meat! 】

Su Junyao was walking very fast when he suddenly heard the chirping voice of a little girl who wanted to eat meat and almost fell down.

eat meat?

His father wouldn't be unreliable enough to take Jiujiu to eat meat, right?

The more Su Junyao thought about it, the more he thought it was something this unreliable old marquis could do. He followed the sound of people shouting for meat and found an empty room in the bamboo garden.

After a while, the once arrogant old Marquis became very skilled in holding the baby, and he and Jiu Jiu gathered together to whisper.

Su Junyao couldn't hear exactly what his father was saying, but his voice was loud enough.

[If you can’t eat meat, then drink grandma~]

[I don’t want a nanny, I want a cow~]

Su Junyao then remembered that there was still a nanny who had not been dealt with. The thought that this nanny was sent by his mother made me even more headache.

Mr. Su Laohou caught a glimpse of the person standing stupidly at the door and glared at him, "What are you doing standing there in the snow and ice? What should I do if the cold wind blows in and freezes my house!"

[Hey, Chiu Chiu is not cold, anti-freeze! 】

Lord Su immediately changed his face and smiled cheerfully: "It's cold, of course it's cold. Turn around and freeze your little ears off!"

Jiujiu hit little Haqie, and his little head felt heavy. The body of a human cub is just inconvenient, and it gets sleepy after a while.

She seemed to remember something in a daze...

[It snowed heavily, the house collapsed, and beads fell. Use Jiujiu to pick up beads, take Jiujiu to pick up beads...]

The snow house collapsed?

Su Junyao and Mr. Su both saw the shock on each other's faces.

This winter has been extremely cold, and snowstorms in the north have caused heavy losses. Look at the sky in the capital brewing with ice and snow. What does it mean when beads fall down?
  Zhuzhu, Zhuzhu...

Su Junyao's face turned pale, and Mr. Su's face also turned stinky. It's Yunzhu Tower!
  The Queen Mother devoted herself to practicing Buddhism, and Her Majesty specially built the Yunzhu Pagoda in the palace for the Queen Mother. The tower body has a total of seven floors, which are inspired by the exquisite beauty of the seven orifices. One hundred and eight pearls from the South China Sea are also found and inlaid on the top of the tower.

In the original work, when Yun Jinglan went crazy after losing her daughter, a snowstorm collapsed the Yunzhu Tower, and the Queen Mother who was chanting sutras in the tower was in danger.

During the national mourning period, the dead baby was frozen in an ice coffin and waited until the Queen Mother's funeral period before being allowed to be buried. Yun Jinglan thought about her daughter getting up early and burying her in peace all day long. The madness became more serious, and the Queen Mother died not long after the mourning period.

Around the time of the Empress Dowager's funeral, the Wenyang Hou Mansion lost two masters one after another. There were rumors that the Wenyang Hou Mansion had an unknown conflict with the royal family.

The superiors ordered not to hold a grand funeral for Yun Jinglan, which is why Su Junyao stayed behind closed doors at the meeting and did not go to court.

Your Majesty is filial, and Su Junyao loves his wife. Because of this rumor, the two became jealous, which also paved the way for Su Junyao to lose power.

Mr. Su Laohou looked at his sleeping little granddaughter and sighed slightly.

He looked at his eldest son and asked, "Can you also hear Jiujiu's heartfelt voice?"

Su Junyao was a little shocked by his father's outspokenness.

"I thought you were going to make insinuations, but why did you ask so carelessly?"

Mr. Su rolled his eyes impatiently. He has always hated people like this who like to beat around the bush!
  "Just tell me if you can hear it!"

"can!"

"What else?" Mr. Su Laohou watched Su Junyao's reaction closely, and whenever he suspected something bad, he would slap him with big-eared melon seeds!
  Su Junyao pondered for a moment, and then said to Mr. Su very seriously: "Jiujiu is not a full moon yet, so I can't eat meat, and I can't go fishing with you!"

"That's it?"

Isn't this serious?
  Su Junyao felt that it was too easy for his father to treat the three brothers as their father, so he could say such a thing!
  His fatherly heart was so worried now that he was twisting his head.

"Isn't that enough? What else do you want me to scold you for? You have a record of dipping chopsticks into a burning knife and licking it for your third brother, and cutting through the ice with Jingwen and Xiu Cheng fishing for fish!"

Mr. Su couldn't save his face. This was eight hundred years ago, and now he was still settling old scores.

"I told you that we can hear the voices of Jiujiu. Don't you feel scared or think there is something wrong with Jiujiu?"

Su Junyao was even more puzzled: "She is my daughter, why am I afraid of her? She will only be afraid of me if she is naughty in the future."

"Also..." His eyes fell on his biological father, and his glance up and down made the old Marquis's back feel cold. "We can hear the tweets, but she can't hear us. If there's a problem, it's not us. Are you two having problems?"

Tsk, let’s just say that everyone in the old Su family is sick!
  Mr. Su Laohou: "..."

Thinking about it carefully, it does seem like there is a problem between the two of them!

Forget it, no more!

Thinking about Little Lucky Star, Mr. Su had a plan in mind.

He waved to Su Junyao: "The Queen Mother went to Yunzhu Pagoda to chant sutras and pray for the victims in the north. If what she said in her tweets is true, I'm afraid the Queen Mother..."

He hesitated to speak, his expression solemn: "You must quickly enter the palace to face the saint, and you must prevent this crisis!"

The empress dowager's kindness should not suffer such calamity, and she can restrain certain forces in the capital in just one day, so she must not let anything happen to her!

Su Junyao naturally knew the seriousness of the matter, "My son knows, I will enter the palace later. I just mentioned Yunzhu Tower rashly. How can I explain it if His Majesty asks?"

Mr. Su Laohou stared, he didn't know how to explain!

Don’t you think for yourself?

The father and son stared at each other, not even noticing that Jiujiu had woken up.

Jiujiu woke up from hunger. Her father and her father had said that they loved Jiujiu the most, but now they would just ignore Jiujiu.

Seeing that they couldn't come up with a solution after discussing it for a long time, Xiao Naiyin became anxious and raised her voice: [Make one up! Lie to him! 】

(End of this chapter)

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