Han Chuxue's dress is different from that of the Han family's mother and son, it is really conspicuous, it was a little late just now, and Grandma Xiucai may have some presbyopia, so she didn't see her.

Xiuniang straightened up and replied respectfully, "Back to Dad, this is Erya, this morning this child came home by himself, let's talk to Yongbai for a while and forget to tell Sù Daddy, no, as soon as I remembered it, I hurried here, but Yongbai's legs couldn't move yet, so I didn't come." ”

"Erya?"

Han Xiucai's dazed expression obviously didn't remember who this local girl's name was referring to.

But the Xiucai grandmother on the side remembered it, and looked at Han Chuxue with a ghostly expression, "Erya? How is this possible! ”

Didn't you say that you were taken away by the immortal chief and won't come back in the future?

Xiuniang thought that she was the same as herself, and also thought that the little girl was no longer there, so she hurriedly explained, "Mother, this is the real second girl, you see that she looks very similar to the eldest girl, and it is the master of Qingyun'an who told her that she was sent by us, and she can't be wrong." ”

Han Chuxue looked at Grandma Xiucai thoughtfully, her mother didn't hear what she said just now, but it didn't mean that she didn't see it, when Grandma Xiucai heard that it was herself, her expression was not really frightened that she thought she was a ghost, but a void of heart after doing something unsightly.

What can Grandma Xiucai do that will make her weak but related to herself?

The answer is really coming out.

A clear smile flashed in Han Chuxue's eyes, but it made Xiucai's grandmother, who was looking at her with a weak heart, almost break out in a cold sweat, how could this baby's expression be a little infiltrating.

"Dazhu, are you really sure this is Erya? The third child said that the master of Qingyun'an told him that the second girl had already died. ”

Han Xiucai, who finally remembered who the second girl was, also nodded and agreed, "That's right, this matter needs to be clarified before it is decided, and the bloodline of my Han family can't be confused." ”

Han Chuxue wanted to roll his eyes, Grandpa Xiucai was thinking that he was a real dragon prince or a local tyrant, and he was still confused about the bloodline, if it wasn't really his family's species, who would come to recognize him as a relative.

Seeing that they refused to recognize the little girl, Xiuniang was anxious, "Dad, mother, this is really Erya." ”

Dazhu also said on the side, "Grandma, this is really my little sister." ”

Grandma Xiucai glared at him directly, "What do you know about a little hairy child, if you really admit that you are wrong, if she provokes something in the future, won't she be going to harm our family." ”

In this regard, Han Xiucai agreed very much.

Xiuniang and Dazhu were so anxious that they desperately wanted to explain, but neither of them was good at arguing with others, so they were so anxious that they couldn't argue a thing or two.

As the party concerned, Han Chuxue is a calm appearance of an old god, she is just a little curious, why does Grandma Xiucai have to think that she is fake?

Seeing that Xiuniang was so anxious that she was almost out of breath, Han Chuxue stretched out her hand and breathed on her back, "Mother, don't worry, it's actually easy to know if there is a mistake, find the master of Qingyun'an and ask, naturally it will be clear." ”

When Xiuniang heard this, she smiled, "Yes, yes, if you don't believe it, let's go to the master of Qingyun'an to ask for clarification." ”

Dazhu also followed, "That's right, let's ask them clearly, obviously the little sister is not dead, how can they say that she is dead, it has made my father and mother sad for so many years." ”

Han Xiucai showed a state of thought, obviously thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

Grandma Xiucai was a little anxious, "What do you say, how can the master of Qingyun Nunnery have time to deal with you villagers with so many pilgrims every day, and besides, it's been so long, where will people remember clearly." ”

Han Chuxue suddenly smiled, "Milk, how do you know that I have been away from Qingyun Nunnery for a long time?" ”

Belch......

Grandma Xiucai was instantly dumb.

Xiuniang, Da Zhu and Han Xiucai thought carefully about what she said before, and they all looked at her suspiciously.

From the beginning of entering the door, Xiuniang said that Erya was back, but she didn't say where she came back, and ordinary people would definitely think that she came back from Qingyun Nunnery, since she came back from Qingyun Nunnery, even if the child walked slowly, it was only a matter of a few days, and it couldn't be used for a long time.

Grandma Xiucai would say that, either it was a misspeech, or she knew that Erya was no longer in Qingyun Nunnery.

Thinking of the fact that Erya was inexplicably said to be dead, Xiuniang couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Mother, Erya was taken away by her master and didn't be in Qingyun Nunnery, did you already know?"

"Who knows, who knows." Grandma Xiucai roared angrily, "I don't think this baby is like a person from our Han family, so I let you find out, if you want to raise children for others, then you can raise them." ”

Grandma Xiucai's appearance is obviously annoyed and angry, as long as people who are not stupid can see that there is a problem in this.

Han Xiucai stared at his old wife and was silent.

Xiuniang was so angry that her body trembled, and Dazhu clenched her fists, but she didn't dare to roar back because of the filial piety word hanging in front of the hall.

Han Chuxue hurriedly helped Xiuniang take a few more breaths, "Mother, it's okay, it's okay if it's clear to us or not, it's not too early for the eldest brother, put down the chicken and chicken soup for grandma, let's go home." ”

Dazhu, who was already so angry that he didn't want to stay any longer, answered, walked to the table of eight immortals, took out a bowl of chicken and a big bowl of chicken soup in the basket and put it down, and returned to Han Chuxue's mother and daughter.

Xiuniang, who finally calmed down, finally endured her anger under the hint of the small eyes that turned a few times in the cold and early snow, and finally endured her anger and said, "Dad, mother, this is the chicken soup and chicken that Er Ya specially cooked today, only two pheasants are not much, and when there are more prey one day, let's send some more." ”

Han Xiucai hummed lightly, expressing her satisfaction with her second son's filial piety, while Grandma Xiucai may have been weak in heart, but she just glanced at the soup and meat and didn't make a sound.

Xiuniang said goodbye to the two, and then pulled Han Chuxue and left with the big pillar.

Along the way, because they were thinking about things, they seemed a little silent, until they returned to the Han family's courtyard, Xiuniang went straight to Han's father.

Seeing that the expressions of the three of them were not quite right, the eldest girl pulled Han Chuxue and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" Is there too little milk? ”

The eldest girl is a kind-hearted baby, she will guess this directly, it can be seen that Grandma Xiucai has definitely done such a thing before.

Han Chuxue's eyes darkened slightly, "Sister, have you asked your grandmother for some food this year?" ”

Before the eldest girl could speak, Erzhu had already answered first, "Don't say you want it, even if you don't borrow it, grandma's food is all brought to the town for the uncle's family, and the rest of them have to eat, but they can't support us like us." ”

After speaking, Erzhu snorted angrily.

This didn't sound like a child's voice, most likely he was repeating what Grandma Xiucai had said before, and if that was the case, it was no wonder that he was so angry.

Thank you for the sachets of the moonshine knife!