If what Wang Po said was said to the real Liu'er, it would indeed make sense, but Su Liu'er is not the Liu'er of the past. She doesn't want to have anything to do with the Zhu family, so she can't take the money that was exchanged for Zhu Daxi's life.
What's more, swords and knives are merciless on the battlefield. Although Zhu Daxi saved Zhu Yunxi's life, his death cannot be blamed on Zhu Yunxi.
Dying on the battlefield for one's country is an inherent risk for soldiers.
Su Liuer, who is also a soldier, can completely understand.
Su Liuer shook her head at Wang Po, indicating that there was no need to persuade her anymore, as she had made up her mind.
She picked up the purse on the table, returned it to Zhu Yunxi, and said:
"I'm very pleased that your family remembers Daxi's kindness, but my mother and I are able to support ourselves. You can take this money back, and you don't have to come to us again in the future."
Seeing that Zhu Yunxi didn't take it, Su Liuer simply pulled his hand and put the purse on it, her movements a little rudely.
Then, without caring about Zhu Yunxi's reaction, she turned around and walked into the room. As she turned around, she winked at Wang Pozi.
Mrs. Wang felt helpless, but Su Liuer had already decided that she would never accept the money behind her back.
He had no choice but to send Zhu Yunxi away on the pretext that it was late at night and he needed to rest.
After being turned away, Zhu Yunxi stood outside the door, looking down at the purse in his hand.
Her hands are beautiful, white and slender, but not soft and delicate. One can even feel that the fingertips are a little rough, which shows how hard her life has been over the years.
A deep sense of guilt surged in his heart.
It took a long, long time to calm down.
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After Su Liuer returned to the room, she sat in front of the dressing table and fell into deep thought.
She always felt that Zhu Yunxi's appearance today was a bit too coincidental.
How could it be such a coincidence that Zhu Daxi had saved his eldest brother's life before? And Zhu Yunxi hadn't just come to Qingxi Town today, so why didn't he send money before and had to choose today?
Could it be that Zhu Daxi also told brother Zhu Yunxi that today is Zhu Hongan’s birthday?
Did Zhu Yunxi always come to give money to Zhu Daxi's parents on this day in previous years? Then why didn't she ask to see Liu'er and the child? And now, instead of caring about Zhu Daxi's parents, she only cared about the two of them?
The more Su Liuer thought about it, the more she felt there was something fishy going on.
It feels like there's so much mystery surrounding Zhu Yunxi that it's hard to see past him and see his true situation.
"Mom." Zhu Hongan's baby voice came, and Su Liuer put aside her thoughts and turned her head to look over.
With a gentle smile, he asked, "What's the matter?"
Zhu Hongan held a folded piece of paper in his hands shyly and handed it to Su Liuer.
Su Liuer took it with a puzzled and curious look: "Is it for me?"
"Yeah!" Zhu Hongan's face turned slightly red, and his chubby cheeks looked like a peach.
Su Liuer couldn't help but reach out and pinch his cheek. Her son was so cute!
Then he slowly unfolded the paper in his hand.
Four big words were neatly written on it - Thank you, mother.
The strokes of the word "谢" are more complicated than those of other words, so it is particularly large and very eye-catching.
At this time, Zhu Hongan folded his hands and bowed to Su Liuer.
He spoke in a baby voice but said to her seriously, "Thank you very much, mother, for raising me." He still spoke word by word, but also said several more words than usual.
Su Liuer's eyes were sore when she looked at the serious and rigorous little guy.
"Did the teacher teach you this?" Su Liuer changed the subject. This atmosphere was so sentimental!
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