Chapter 974 I Didn’t Expect that It Was a Woman Disguised as a Man

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Fang Ruotong shook his head again: "That person's surname is not Liu, but Su. Where did you remember? Tanhua's surname is Liu, but Liu Tanhua has no father or mother. She grew up in a monastery. Later, she gained fame and returned voluntarily. In his hometown, he appointed his parents as officials to benefit the people. He is a man of integrity, and my father mentioned it a while ago that he wanted to recruit him as his subordinate."

Li Yin finally spread her hands: "Anyway, there are only a few people with names and surnames, including Liu. If the lady inside has nothing to do with her, then who is she? How dare her maid yell at you? drink!"

Fang Ruotong didn't say a word. He was on the carriage for a short break and was considered a nuisance, so he didn't have the nerve to ask more questions. He also learned some old things about his mother, which made him feel a little confused. He really never thought about that lady's husband's family. Who is he?

When Li Yin analyzed it now, she couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Mr. Liu was not an official of the imperial court? What is that, a trafficker and a pawn? Mr. School?

But would his mother really fall in love with such a... lowly man?

My uncle made it clear that my mother had always followed the teachings of my grandmother and had always only made friends with people of similar status. She would never lower her status and associate with some unpopular people.

Thinking of this, Fang Ruotong glanced at the next room again and said, "Perhaps they are really relatives of Prime Minister Liu's family. Prime Minister Liu's family is in Kyoto, but I remember that the same clan is in Qingzhou?"

Li Yin: "Who knows, but even if you are a relative of the same clan, you can't be on the big stage. After all, your identity is still very different. So, don't ask for trouble, don't talk about her." If I don't accept your greetings today, even if I do, she can't bear it. A person with no status will bear this blessing that she can't bear, but her life will be shortened."

Fang Ruotong felt that what she said was a bit excessive, and frowned: "In any case, this lady knows my mother, and Ruotong respects her as her elder."

Li Yin stabbed her forehead with hatred and said: "I should let you be like before, as suffocated as a gourd."

Fang Ruotong fell silent, but his eyes still looked toward the next room as if nothing was there.

Li Yin directly grabbed her and dragged her back.

In the next room, Ji Xiaqiu apparently heard what was going on outside. Sitting in front of the dressing mirror, she asked Sister Hong, "Who is that outside?"

Sister Hong said: "It's not an important person, so you don't need to care."

Ji Xiaqiu was thinking about seeing her daughter again soon, and she was a little too busy to care about others.

"Master, let's change our hair into a bun today." Sister Hong walked up behind her master, held her master's hair, considered it, and said, "I usually wear it simply, so how about I change it into a gorgeous one today?"

"Okay." Normally, Ji Xiaqiu would not like to show off, but today, she subconsciously wanted to be more grand.

Seeing that her master was in a good mood, Sister Hong also smiled. She rarely smiled and usually had a sullen face, but when she smiled, her eyebrows softened.

Whether a bun is good-looking or not depends on the skill of the person who pulled it up. Hong Jieer's hands were flexible, and with a few ups and downs, she could pull out the prototype of a sideways bun, which looked dignified and majestic.

Ji Xiaqiu looked at the mirror for a long time and suddenly laughed.

Sister Hong was curious: "Why is the shop owner laughing?"

Ji Xiaqiu looked at Sister Hong's face through the mirror: "You know my business best. It's normal for me to be nervous. It makes no sense for you to be nervous."

Sister Hong knew she had been seen through, and said: "I didn't understand it yesterday because I was confused. I only thought that the young lady was a girl, how could she become a man? I didn't expect that it was a woman disguised as a man."

Ji Xiaqiu nodded: "He dressed up so well that you didn't notice when we met on the way to Kyoto."

"At that time, if I knew that this was the young lady that the owner of the shop was longing for, I would have tried my best to stop her. How could I let her go?"

"What are you stopping me for?" Ji Xiaqiu sighed.

After all these years, I have been avoiding her, but I am still afraid. I am afraid to see each other. What will happen is not the reunion of mother and daughter, but the rupture of flesh and blood.

Ji Xiaqiu began to lose consciousness again.

Sister Hong had her hair combed into a bun. Seeing that her master was thinking about something, she called out, "Master, I love eating the cakes you made."

Ji Xiaqiu was surprised.

Sister Hong said: "When we met at the inn, you asked Uncle Feng to send cakes and fruits to the next door. Not long after the lady received it, she came to thank you in person, and then offered to see you. When she left, she did not ask for medical fees, but wanted It’s still that cake, it’s still early now, does the owner want to cook it himself?”

Ji Xiaqiu stood up immediately and walked directly out the door.

I went downstairs, asked the servant, and then walked to the kitchen.

Ji Xiaqiu got busy, while Sister Hong helped on the side. She was busy making plum juice, picking fresh dew, kneading the dough, putting it on the steamer, staring at the heat, not daring to miss the mark.

Spring has just begun, and the cool air in the morning has not dissipated. Ji Xiaqiu stood there, waiting for the cake to come out of the oven.

Sister Hong went outside and brought a chair over for her master to sit down and rest. From time to time, she would take a fan to fan the stove fire.

"In such a hurry, the plum juice is freshly prepared, and the dried plums used in the post house are also used. It is not the home-made mountain plum sauce. Will the taste be different? Will she like to eat it?" Not satisfied with the material , looking at the rising heat on the pot, Ji Xiaqiu was a little worried.

Sister Hong smelled the sweet aroma of the cake and said to herself, the craftsmanship is there, although there are some differences, it must be sweet and sour, and it must be delicious.

But Sister Hong knew that the shop owner was just excited and found fault with her, so she stopped persuading her.

I was so focused on making cakes that I didn't notice the weather for a moment. When I came back to my senses, I found that more than half an hour had passed.

Ji Xiaqiu frowned as he looked at his pot of cake and fruit. It seemed that he couldn't catch up.

When the plum cake came out of the pan, another two quarters of an hour had passed. It was hot and the smell was overwhelming.

Ji Xiaqiu personally arranged the plates and put them in the food box. During this period, because the plates were hot, she even burned her hands. She served the plum cakes and the two of them went out together. They thought that the outside had already dispersed. After all, a breakfast would not last long. of.

But when I came out, I saw a huge square table full of people. The table was full of food, and the chopsticks were not touched.

Ji Xiaqiu looked straight at the only table in the hall and stopped.

"Mother." It was Liu Moyi who spoke. Today, he suddenly got permission from his "brother" and the attending doctor, Mr. Liu, to go downstairs for a meal. He was very excited at the moment.

Mother is here. Liu Mo knew this from last night.

When Fu Zichen delivered medicine to him last night, he told him that he wanted to go downstairs to take a look, but Fu Zichen stopped him and said that if he dared to step out, someone would break his legs. I started to get scared, so I endured it again and again, so I had no choice but to go back to bed and continue to lie down.

I wanted to ask someone to help him and let him say a few words to his mother. At that time, he ran from home to Kyoto without saying a word. His mother must have been worried about him.

Unexpectedly, before he could say anything, someone suddenly became so kind-hearted that he directly brought him down for breakfast. He also said that his mother was cooking in the kitchen herself.

Liu Moyi was extremely happy, with a smile on his face now.

Liu Moyi opened his mouth, and Ji Xiaqiu and Sister Hong also came to their senses. Sister Hong was fine, but Ji Xiaqiu was nervous and motionless, always looking towards Liu Wei.

Liu Wei also looked at his mother, with a cold face, and said, "Sit down."

Ji Xiaqiu immediately responded: "Hey." Then, holding the plate in the food box, he put it on the table.