CHAPTER XXII. Childe Ruyu also had to be confused.

Old Madam Hua's low voice came into the ears of everyone present, and even Jun Xuan's always calm face was a little confused.

Old Madam Hua saw the look in her eyes, sighed and patted her hands, but still did not speak.

The young ladies of the Hua family just heard that this little girl lived in Qitong's small building for one night, although there was still that noisy Lu Xiaofeng, but after all, there were too few girls around Hua Manlou. They came today with the intention of seeing each other's younger siblings.

However, now seeing her mother-in-law like this, although everyone doesn't quite understand it, they are all thoughtful women, and they already know that the relationship between this girl and the Hua family is probably not ordinary.

Jun Xuan didn't ask much, the old things are probably hurtful, seeing the gloomy look on Mrs. Hua's face, Jun Xuan felt that there was no need to get to the bottom of it.

- She doesn't mind someone telling her to miss another person, as long as that person feels a little better in her heart. This is Jun Xuan's kindness and thoughtfulness, hidden under the little girl's cold eyebrows.

Mrs. Hua held Jun Xuan's hand and didn't let go, and seemed to be silent for a long time before she said with a little choked up: "Miss Jun, the old man took the liberty of asking, your parents ...... Where are you now? ”

Jun Xuan's eyebrows trembled slightly. In her code of conduct, there are only what can be said and what cannot be said, and there is absolutely no reason to deceive people. Now that Mrs. Hua was asked about her life experience, she thought about it for a while, and finally said truthfully: "Xuan grew up on Feixian Island in the South China Sea, and since she was a child, she only had a senior brother by her side, and she didn't have the opportunity to see her parents. ”

What she said was completely true, but the traces of pure yang were hidden.

As soon as Jun Xuan's words fell, the tears in Mrs. Hua's eyes could no longer hold on, and they fell on Jun Xuan's hands. She hurriedly covered her face with a handkerchief, and her voice was calm but sad: "It's okay, it's okay." It is said in the rivers and lakes that the Lord of Baiyun City treats you very well, and you must not have suffered hardship. It's good. ”

Jun Xuan didn't know why the very kind elder in front of her suddenly cried, she took out the handkerchief from her arms a little overwhelmed, but handed it to Mrs. Hua No, not to hand it to it.

The third young lady of the Hua family was born in the Tang Sect and is an extremely refreshing Jianghu woman. Seeing this, she reached out and took Jun Xuan's handkerchief and stuffed it to Mrs. Hua, replacing the original piece in Mrs. Hua's hand. The rest of the ladies also persuaded one after another: "Mother, don't cry, if there is anything we have to say to Miss Jun, she is still young, don't scare her." ”

After some persuasion, Mrs. Hua calmed down a little. She forced a smile to herself and said to Jun Xuan: "Good boy, this matter is related to your life experience at the moment, let's go to the master and ask him to tell you in detail." ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Hua walked to Mr. Hua's study without saying anything. The young ladies glanced at each other and followed.

No one noticed that Mrs. Hua was holding Jun Xuan's hand tightly all the way, as if she was afraid that she would disappear as soon as she let go.

Your background? Jun Xuan's mind turned through many thoughts, but she didn't struggle after all—she seemed to understand where her closeness to Hua Manlou, which was different from her senior brother, came from.

At this moment, there are already a lot of people in the study of Master Hua Ruling, and although his study is spacious, it also seems a little crowded.

In addition to Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng, who came in a hurry, Hua Manlou's other six brothers were also called to the study by Hua Ruling. Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng chuckled in his heart, for fear that his guess would come true, and he felt that it was better to avoid it.

Master Hua grabbed him and only said to him: "Although this matter is a family matter of my Hua family, Lu Shaoxia is a friend of Lou'er, so it doesn't hurt to listen to it together, it is a happy event that is a little happier than my birthday." ”

Lu Xiaofeng touched his two mustaches helplessly, his uncle is not a good character, leaving himself this time must be useful for himself.

"Daddy......" Hua Manlou was a little anxious, but the guess in his heart had already been confirmed.

Hua Ruling swept past his sons with different expressions, patted Hua Manlou's shoulder slightly, and said, "Seven children, don't worry, your mother will bring people in a while, and my father will talk to you in detail." ”

After a while, only to hear a crisp sound, the young ladies of the Hua family came around the old lady and Jun Xuan.

As soon as he entered the study, Jun Xuan was startled by a group of people sitting inside. She thought that Master Hua was discussing with others, and she was afraid that she would not be able to disturb it, so she hesitated a little.

But the old man passed through a group of sitting or standing playboys, and cleared a way for Jun Xuan.

"Come on, come on, little ...... Ahem, Miss Jun come and sit. Master Hua wanted to hold Jun Xuan's hand, but found that the little girl's hand was held by his own wife, so he had to retreat and lead the person to the chair.

Jun Xuan had met Master Hua in the morning, but at this moment she couldn't help but wonder if the person in front of her was the same person she had seen in the morning.

Jun Xuan was pressed on the chair by Mr. Hua, and Mrs. Hua also sat next to her. Master Hua looked at his wife holding the little girl's hand tightly, sighed, and there was a gloom in his eyes.

He carefully examined Jun Xuan's face, turned to open the secret compartment of the study, and carefully took out a scroll from the dark compartment.

It was a painting, which looked to be some years old, and though it had been carefully cared for, the paper had yellowed slightly. Hua Ruling carefully unfolded the painting on the large rosewood desk, then took a step back and motioned for everyone to look at it.

Hua Manlou was blind, but Lu Xiaofeng was beside him. Lu Xiaofeng leaned over to take a look, and couldn't help exclaiming: "This painting is Xiao Daogu?" ”

Everyone's eyes shuttled back and forth between Jun Xuan and the painting. The painting is indeed a woman, who looks older than Jun Xuan, twenty-four or five, wearing a goose-yellow embroidered skirt, fluttering butterflies.

There is no similarity between her age and dress and Jun Xuan, but even in the painting, a discerning person can see that the two are clearly carved out of the same mold!

Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's words, Master Hua's hand clenched unconsciously, and his voice was full of remembrance, but he couldn't hide the pain: "The painting is my little aunt Hua Tingge." Although she said that she was my little aunt, she was ten years younger than me. My grandparents left my little aunt and left her little aunt shortly after, and I grew up with them. ”

Lu Xiaofeng slightly admired the old man of the Hua family, but the eldest son of the Hua family suddenly remembered something and said: "I remember this little aunt, she played with me when I was three years old." ”

Hearing this, Mr. Hua didn't say anything, but Mrs. Hua burst into tears. She reached out and stroked the portrait, her voice full of remorse: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, if I hadn't let go at that time......"

The old wife cried bitterly, and Master Hua couldn't hold back a little, but he continued to explain: "The pavilion is good-looking, kind-hearted and soft-hearted, and she is the best woman." ”

The woman who is exactly the same as Jun Xuan naturally looks good, and the one raised by the Hua family must be a gentle and demure lady. But in her twenties, she was still dressed as a girl, Lu Xiaofeng's heart sank, and she felt that the story behind this must be very pitiful.

"It's just that Tinge was born with some mental imperfections, and has always been innocent like a child, although I am only ten years older than her, and I am separated by generations, but I have always raised her as a daughter. After Mrs. married in, she also loved and took care of the Pavilion very much, but that year she took the Pavilion and the children to see the lanterns, and as soon as she let go, the Pavilion disappeared. At that time, our Hua family was not what it is now, and although we tried our best to find it, there was no news. ”

Speaking of which, Hua Ruling also choked up a little.

What else did the crowd not understand? The little girl in front of her and the young lady who lost her life in the Hua family are probably blood relatives. No other proof is needed, and their identical faces are the best proof.

Jun Xuan was already prepared in his heart, so he was not as shocked as everyone else. She looked at the portrait in Hua Ruling's hand, turned her head and recalled for a moment, and then said: "I have seen the portrait of my mother, although it is different from the dress in front of me, but the appearance is the same." I didn't expect my mother's surname to be Hua. ”

The little girl said frankly, and no one suspected her of being a fake. After all, even putting aside Jun Xuan's personality that never deceives people, she is not a helpless orphan girl, and behind her is a huge Baiyun City, so there is really no need to recognize her mother in order to cling to the Hua family.

Except for the eldest son, no one in the Hua family has ever seen the "sister-in-law" in their father's mouth, but they can temporarily become a leader in their respective fields, and the son of the Hua family is naturally not a fool. They quickly thought of this, and believed that the little girl was telling the truth.

The flower family hopes that the girl will become obsessed, and there is no meaning of affection before tasting it. Mrs. Hua gave birth one after another, didn't she feel that she owed a daughter of the Hua family - not to mention, the child who was incomplete but had a clear heart was originally a treasure in her heart.

For a while, everyone was in their hearts, but no one spoke for a while.

It was Lu Xiaofeng who took the lead in breaking this peace, he suddenly patted Hua Manlou's shoulder hard, and said with an exaggerated smile: "No wonder Hua Manlou thinks that Aunt Xiaodao is close, it turns out that it is not your sister, but your ......."

After a deliberate pause, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes playfully swept the playboys with different expressions around him, and then said word by word: "Little, aunt, aunt, ah"

Regardless of whether it is an aunt or a cousin, Jun Xuan has not had three generations with Hua Manlou, and if you are serious, Hua Manlou's "aunt" can't run.

As soon as these words came out, Hua Manlou's always warm face inevitably crossed a trace of embarrassment, but the old lady Hua, who had been crying, was the first to react, and said to her son and daughter-in-law: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Why don't you hurry up and meet your little aunt! ”

The son and daughter-in-law of the Hua family are the most filial, and as soon as Mrs. Hua spoke, no matter how distorted their faces were, they still stood obediently in front of Jun Xuan, and said in unison: "My nephew visits my little aunt." ”

The young ladies of the Hua family are also all blessed, and said, "My nephew and daughter-in-law meet my little aunt." ”

Jun Xuan was calm again, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back at this moment. After a few breaths of relief, he stammered a little and said, "I...... I...... Do I want to give a greeting gift? ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they couldn't help but laugh out loud.