Chunhua smiled at Mama Qing with a smile that was uglier than crying, and said eagerly: "Mama, look who is back, isn't this our ninth lady!" Miss Nine isn't dead! And gas! ”

Mama Qing was also a little blinded by the reversal in front of her, this girl looks fifteen or sixteen years old, and her age is the same, but in fact, Miss Bai Jiu was kicked out of her house at the age of three, and Mama Qing doesn't know what she looks like.

Chunhua had no other way at this time, and she saw the hesitation in Mama Qing's heart.

Chunhua said: "Mama, this is Miss Nine who is like a fake, the slave maid has served Miss Nine for several years, how can she not recognize it, it must be the villagers who are talking nonsense." ”

Turning his head and scolding at the old nonsense: "You idiot, you dare to say anything, you dare to talk nonsense, you dare to talk nonsense, Miss is dead, let's worry in vain, and when I go back, I will definitely go back to Mrs. to cure your crimes." ”

Mama Qing said to the silent old Hu who was kneeling aside: "Do you remember Miss Bai Jiu's appearance?" But is this one? ”

Lao Hu trembled and said: "The old slave stays in the carport at the east corner gate of the front yard on weekdays... I've never seen Miss Bai Jiu. ”

Chunhua was so excited just now that she really didn't see what this girl looked like, but now that she looked closely, she herself was a little confused, this girl was really a little similar to the Miss Bai Jiu in her memory, could it be that Miss Bai Jiu was really not dead, but the one in her arms?

The Holy Son watched their every move from the sidelines, and he had already guessed the situation in his heart.

Looking at the ugly hands like dry wood held on Bai Xiaoxian's shoulders, how to look at it and how it is an eyesore!

He pushed the spring flower away, hugged Bai Xiaoxian into his arms again, wiped the rain on her face for her, and looked at her pale face and cold body, feeling very distressed.

Mama Qing asked in a slightly milder tone, "Whose child are you?" What is the relationship with the girl? ”

The Holy Son subconsciously wanted to say that it was about you, and you don't deserve to know.

But! Considering where we are now...

Finally, the Holy Son said in a deep voice: "She is my sister. ”

In fact, he wanted to say that she was his fiancée.

Qing Mama squinted at Chunhua, and Chunhua hurriedly said: "Maybe it's our ninth miss who came to Hujia Village to recognize her younger brother." ”

Chunhua said as she looked at Mama Qing.

Qing Mama made a pilgrimage to the Holy Son again: "But what did she say? ”

The Holy Son glanced at Mama Qing, and continued to look down at the girl in his arms, and did not make a sound.

Chunhua: "There are many poor children in this countryside, and I want to be a fatherless and motherless, and I recognize a sister and brother with our Miss Nine, and I am also a companion." ”

(The old father of the god monarch who was distressed and lay down again for three seconds~)

In fact, the inner activity of the Holy Son at this time is like this: it is obvious that this ugly woman named Chunhua regards Bai Xiaoxian as their young lady for some reason, and the people in this room obviously believe in most of them, and they will not hurt them for the time being.

They have just arrived, the most important thing is that he has lost all his divine power, Bai Xiaoxian needs to be treated as soon as possible, it is better to follow these people first, and then make plans when he is recuperating.

Seeing that he was silent, Mama Qing believed in Chunhua for seven or eight points, but she always felt that something was strange.

Although the little boy in front of her was embarrassed, she always felt that this child exuded a faint sense of dignity, not like the son of a farmer in the mountains.

At this time, Chunhua spoke again: "Mama Qing, you see that Miss Nine is soaked all over, it would be bad if she had a cold, and there is such a dilapidated house here... If it's not convenient for you to stay here, why don't you..."

Lao Hu: "Mama, the rain outside is a little lighter, why don't we go back." ”