"She was the one who took the child away. Did you find the child? Where is he?"
After Aunt Xue asked the question, she realized that she had spoken out of turn. This was not something she should have asked.
Of course, Su Qingyu didn't answer. Instead, she put away the scroll and asked Zhenzhu to take it.
She intended to leave this painting to her brother. Looking at Princess Yongning's expression in the portrait and her brother's smile, one could tell that the mother and son had a very good relationship at that time.
This painting is a thought for his brother, but it also represents the bond between them as mother and son.
Su Qingyu asked again, "The person you met at the Shen family last time, or the person in the painting, who looks more like the one who took the child away?"
Aunt Xue said, "Of course it's the portrait in the painting. The person I saw at the Shen family that day also looks like him, but his demeanor and expression aren't as good as the one in the painting."
Su Qingyu heard the answer she wanted and stood up to leave. Suddenly, she heard the sound of a door opening, followed by voices.
"Mom, Uncle Gao and I roasted a chicken for you. Give it to you."
The first person to come in was Su Yuankai, carrying a basket lined with oil paper and a steaming chicken on top. He must have roasted it himself, as the chicken was heating unevenly and was starting to burn in places.
Su Yuankai was wearing a cotton-padded jacket of the same color as Aunt Xue's, and his face was as dirty as a kitten.
Behind him was a man in his forties, who looked like a farmer from the neighborhood. His clothes were patched, but he looked at Su Yuankai with a kind look.
I think it is the Uncle Gao that Su Yuankai mentioned.
Aunt Xue saw this and quickly said, "I have a guest here. Brother Gao, please go home first."
He winked at her and pushed her out.
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