When Rong Shiqing heard this, he stared at her with a stern look, "What do you mean? I suspect your mother will drug in the bowl?"

Rong Qingqing pretended to be surprised, "I didn't say that. I originally wanted to say whether those servants would make trouble in the porridge, such as adding more salt, or putting rice into the pot without washing it, or spitting into the porridge... Also, my mother had long died."

When Rong Shiqing heard her mention Lan, she was stunned for a moment. Then she thought of what she said before, and immediately felt chills and had goose bumps, but her tone became a little uncertain, "It shouldn't be... it's not? Those people dare not have that courage."

"I don't know this, I'm just guessing. So there's still a difference for whoever cooks the porridge, so it's impossible for my father to do that."

No matter how hungry Mrs. Rong is now, she has no appetite at all.

Seeing that his mother looked over coldly, Rong Shiqing felt no secret, so he quickly brought the bowl back and smiled and said, "Otherwise, my mother wouldn't eat it first. I'll stare at them in person and cook it myself, so I'll forgive them for not daring it." As he said that, he was about to retreat.

But Mrs. Rong called him, "Shiqing, don't be busy leaving first. There is one thing I want to tell you."

"Mother, please give me instructions." Rong Shiqing was still very respectful in front of Mrs. Rong.

"Give Xue Niang's dowry to Qingqing, that's what her mother wants to leave for her." Mrs. Rong didn't go around in circles with him and said straight to the point.

When Rong Shiqing heard this, his face froze slightly and said umbling: "She is a girl's house and she is always unsafe to guard so many dowries. Isn't it better to keep it at home? If she wants to use it, tell me, I'll give it to her, why bother..."

How could Mrs. Rong not see that he wanted to refuse?

She was disappointed and couldn't help but angrily, "That's what Xue Niang wants to leave for Qingqing, do you have the nerve to hold her? If you weren't sorry for Xue Niang, who slept in her room, would she be depressed? When she saw the assassin assassin assassinating the Queen Mother, would she rush out to block it? Moreover, you have the status today, and it's because of Xue Niang's glory.

If she hadn't saved her for death, the Empress Dowager would have asked the emperor to promote you and directly promoted you to the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue? You have already received enough benefits, so why should you detain the dowry she wants to leave for her daughter? You shouldn't be too conscience-free."

Mrs. Rong spoke harshly. When she spoke, she didn't give him any face at all and directly told her everything.

Rong Shiqing didn't expect that his mother would suddenly expose everything.

Seeing his daughter staring at him with wide eyes, he suddenly felt his face burning, his face turned blue and red, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Mother, you..." He couldn't help but feel a little resentful.

Mrs. Rong closed her eyes.

If her son had not done too much this time, she would not have been willing to tell all the past things in front of the younger generation, leaving him blank.

"Give it all to her." She was extremely tired. "Xue Niang was watching from the sky. If she saw you being so mean to her daughter, she would resent you."

When Rong Shiqing heard this, his body shook, and his elegant face was pale.

Rong Qingqing looked at him in surprise.

Looking at the appearance of the scumbag father, it seems that he has no feelings for the original owner's biological mother.

"Aren't you having a good relationship with Xue Niang back then? Although she has passed away for so long, you shouldn't forget her. Qingqing is the daughter she gave birth to you. No matter what, you should treat her kindly. Don't let her fall into the dark, and you can't feel at ease." Mrs. Rong sighed and said quietly.
Chapter completed!