Mrs. Zhenguo was dressed in a light blue embroidered Luo shirt, with cloud temples and bottoms, and a gold-inlaid and jade-inlaid orchid hairpin obliquely pinned, her eyebrows were lightly swept, and her fair cheeks were faintly flushed because of the sudden excitement.

"Come, girl, let me take a good look at you!" Mrs. Zhenguo sat up straight and beckoned to the girl who had just entered the door, her tone was extremely gentle.

Xia Qingyun forgot the proper etiquette of greeting, and Madame didn't care whether she saluted herself or not.

Her steps did not listen to herself, and she moved towards the bed in small steps, small steps. His eyes were completely focused on the lady's face, and her eyes were suddenly full of grief and surprise.

"Ahem!" Zhang Pengze pretended to cough twice and reminded: "Qingyun, don't you salute when you see your wife?" ”

Xia Qingyun snorted, realized his gaffe, and hurriedly bowed, "The people's daughter Xia Qingyun sees Mrs. Zhenguo." ”

Mrs. Zhenguo still stretched out her hand, her fingers trembled slightly, Si Hongrui stood up and let the place next to the bed.

Xia Qingyun hurriedly took a few steps closer, and let Mrs. Zhenguo grab her hand, Madame's hand was soft and cold, and the moment the two hands were shaken, there seemed to be an electric current.

Madame was slightly startled and gripped her hand tighter.

"Girl, where are you from? What's daddy's name? ”

Xia Qingyun raised his eyes and quickly glanced at Si Hongrui, he had also asked this question just now. Yesterday, I heard Zhang Pengze say that the couple of Zhenguo Gong had given birth to a girl in their early years, but they were separated because of the war, could it be that they suspected that they were their long-lost daughter?

She searched in her mind, trying to find Xia Qingyun's memories when she was a child. But. I can only recall the scene when I was three or four years old with my father and mother, and the people in the village also said that my daughter was like my father, and there was indeed a three-point similarity between myself and Xia Jianping's eyebrows.

Impossible, how can there be such a coincidence in the world, traveling to another world, and the life experience is so bizarre?

It must be the lady of Zhenguo who thinks about her daughter, and the old monk's words just now also reminded that all laws are fate, and he has a fate with Si Hongbowen, and naturally he also has a great fate with Zhenguo and his wife. It's not like there's a saying. Isn't it a family that doesn't enter the door?

"Qingyun? Qingyun? Madame asks you. Zhang Pengze reminded in a whisper.

Mrs. Zhenguo took her by the hand. patted the side of the bed with one hand and said softly, "Come, sit down and say." ”

Xia Qingyun was a little nervous inexplicably, she looked at Zhang Pengze. looked at Si Hongrui again. Seeing that both of them were staring at themselves. I couldn't help but show a little embarrassment, and sat down gently next to the edge of the bed.

"Mrs. Hui, my home is in Beixi Village, Southeast Province. My father's name is Xia Jianping, my mother" She thought about it carefully, everyone in the village called her Aunt Xia, and she didn't know her mother's name, so she had to say: "I don't know my mother's name very well, since I can remember, I heard others call her Aunt Xia." ”

"Southeast, Nord Stream" Mrs. Zhenguo frowned lightly and glanced at Si Hongrui thoughtfully.

Si Hongrui cleared his throat and asked in a deep voice: "There is a Qingyun Tea Garden in Beixi, and your name is Xia Qingyun, is it you who helped the Zhenyuan Army to reclaim the border?" ”

"Your Excellency, please take a look." Xia Qingyun took out a dark tiger talisman from his waist, Mrs. Zhenguo's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed happily: "It's really you!" Have you seen a blog post? ”

Zhen Guogong took the tiger talisman and only glanced at it, and he was sure. He nodded and handed it back to Xia Qingyun to put away.

"Looks like we're really fated to do so!"

When Xia Qingyun heard this, his face was hot, and his heart jumped up.

Although she and Si Hong Bowen are in love with each other, and they have confirmed that the other party is their lover in this life and this life, after all, this relationship has not been announced.

And now the two in front of her, in a sense, are her future in-laws, how can she not be embarrassed and nervous?

Mrs. Zhenguo was as careful as a hair, and she kept staring at her, and she immediately caught the shame on her face that she couldn't hide, and completely saw Xia Qingyun's little daughter's situation in her eyes.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes showed more kindness. I heard Xia Qingyun say that her home is in the southeast just now, and I was still a little disappointed.

When I gave birth to my daughter in the southwest border, it was only three days before she was attacked by barbarians, and her daughter was taken away by someone in the chaos, and she has not been heard from since.

The southwestern border is seven or eight hundred miles away from the southeastern province, and the mountain roads are rugged, and it is impossible for anyone to trek through mountains and rivers with such a small baby.

Perhaps, this is the fate of heaven, let yourself lose a daughter, perhaps, send a daughter-in-law who is similar to her youth?

Si Hongrui stood beside the bed, watching his wife and Xia Qingyun holding hands, like two biological mothers and daughters. He and Mrs. Zhenguo thought the same thing, and did not think that a baby who was only three days old could be carried to the far southeast.

Although this Qingyun girl is young, she has high aspirations and a broad mind, and she can grow from a small peasant girl to the owner of a tea plantation, and she also funded the Zhenyuan army to reclaim the border, which is really not to be underestimated.

The three of them had their own thoughts, looking at each other but not speaking, which made Zhang Pengze on the side beat a drum in his heart.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to break the cold field in front of him, what was the situation?

Xia Qingyun came back to her senses first, she smiled faintly, and held Mrs. Zhenguo's hand. "Why are Madame's hands so cold, but her body is uncomfortable? Do you want to lie down and rest? ”

"Okay," Mrs. Zhenguo pursed her lips, her eyes reluctant to take away from the face of the girl in front of her, "So, have you seen Bowen?" Is he okay? I haven't been home for more than a year, and I really miss it! ”

When Si Hong Bowen was mentioned, the concern in Mrs. Zhenguo's eyes was even worse. Xia Qingyun hesitated for a while, how should he answer? Tell you the truth, it's definitely not going to work!

Although the southwest border is far away from the high mountain road in the capital, for such a long time, I don't know how many times the battle report of the Zhenyuan army has been sent! Looking at the expressions of the Zhenguo Gong and his wife, Si Hong Bowen must not have told them the news of the injury!

She could imagine that once Mrs. Zhenguo learned that he was seriously injured and ruined his handsome face, with her current physical condition, she would not be able to withstand such a heavy blow.

Swallowing his saliva, Xia Qingyun had no choice but to avoid the important and said lightly: "After General Zhenyuan arranged the affairs of the garrison, he went to the southwest border. He, very well, heard that he won the battle in the southwest. ”

"Alas, Bowen, this kid is too hard! Since he was a teenager, he followed his uncle on an expedition to the northwest, and the year before last, he led the troops to the southwest, and we haven't seen each other for a year! ”

Mrs. Zhenguo stroked her heart, "Every time I think of Bowen, I am worried to death!" According to his age, he should have started a family a long time ago, but so far he has not even had the opportunity to go on a blind date. ”

Speaking of this, she paused deliberately, looked at Xia Qingyun with a smile and asked, "Miss Qingyun, how old are you this year?" Can you say kiss at home? (To be continued......)