Yin Qingyun watched Chen being helped by Yin Zhengye and walked over, the expression between her eyebrows became weird, Chen didn't trace Yin Zhengye's hand holding her wrist, smiled and shouted softly.

"Mother."

Yin Qingyun didn't know what she was thinking, but she felt that the Chen family in front of her made her very unfamiliar, even if her appearance and voice were the same as usual, but when she saw the gentle smile on Chen's face, she was unhappy for a while.

Yin Qing led a group of people to stand at the foot of the steps outside the door, and saluted the Chen family: "Welcome Madame back to the house." ”

The people in the house have been tossed enough by Aunt Lin these days, and at this time, they were happy to see that the housewife was back, and they all opened their mouths to welcome the Chen family back to the house.

Chen got out of the carriage, and then stood at the gate of the mansion, his eyes slightly wavering and looked at the gold-inlaid and solemn plaque of the Yin Mansion above his head.

Yin Qingyun stepped forward and led Chen Shi to the mansion, looked behind her, and asked, "Why didn't Mama Yu come back with her mother?" ”

Chen smiled and patted the back of her hand: "There are still some soft things in the temple that have not been cleaned up, and Mama Yu will come back later." ”

Yin Qingyun nodded, held Chen's very cold hand, and rubbed it for her, "Why doesn't my mother come back after raising more in the Big Buddha Temple, the incense in the temple is the most nourishing, and this Yin Mansion looks upset every day." ”

Chen also said as he walked: "I have to come back after all, but I can't let my mother's softness be bullied by others in the house." ”

Yin Qingyun met Chen's gaze, and for a moment, Chen reached over and pinched her cheek, which felt slightly cool to the touch, like the soft feeling on her face when she was a child.

Yin Qingyun was stunned, and Chen only pinched it before withdrawing his hand.

Yin Zhengye originally thought that the Chen family was rushing back to do something, but at this time, seeing that she ignored herself, she just followed Yin Qingyun back to her courtyard, and snorted coldly.

Yin Qing also felt a little strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

He turned his head and saw that Yin Zhengye's face was so angry that his face turned pale, he shrunk his shoulders, and asked cautiously: "Then which courtyard is Xiangye going to put in for dinner?" ”

Yin Zhengye threw down his sleeves and turned around angrily and went back to the house.

When Yin Qing saw him like this, he knew that he was going to rest in Qingfeng Yuan at night.

After all, the reliance in the hands of the Chen family cannot be underestimated, even if Xiang Ye is distressed about Aunt Lin, who is weak and unable to take care of herself in Han Shaoyuan, he must not return to the Chen family and maintain the friendship between this husband and wife.

However, as soon as Yin Qing thought of Aunt Lin's weak but distorted face, he immediately laughed mockingly.

is a singer, and she is embarrassed to compare herself with the daughter of the Chen family.

And Chen was sent to the door of the room by Yin Qingyun, just watched her smile at herself, and didn't even wait for her to speak, he directly ordered the other maidservants to send her into the room.

Chen stood beside the screen, raised his eyes and glanced at the furnishings in the room, looked back at Yin Qingyun who came in with the maidservants, and smiled: "Come and show your mother these days, have you suffered?" ”

Yin Qingyun's apricot eyes bloomed with a large area of beautiful color, and when she smiled gently, she was five or six points similar to Chen's facial features, "Mother is tired of traveling and driving, so she can rest." ”

Chen walked up to her, took her hand again and held it tightly, and whispered with concern: "Soft, during the days when your mother is away, does your father have any difficulties for you?" ”

Yin Qingyun's eyes paled, and she turned her head sideways and asked the maids to go out, including Qinglan.

Although Qinglan didn't know what was going on, she had to listen to the girl's words.

After everyone went out, the wooden door was closed, and Yin Qingyun grabbed the wrist of the woman in front of her with her backhand: "Who are you, you are not my mother." ”

Yes, even though the woman in front of her looks exactly like her mother, there is still a slight difference in her expression and tone.

My mother has been miserable in the back house for half her life, and when she sees her father, she can't help but be sad, and she is sick all the year round, and her body is empty and her pulse is thin.

And this person has a strong pulse, and even looks like he has practiced martial arts.

"Haha, you can actually see it, you deserve to be the daughter of Ningshuang."

The person in front of Yin Qingyun was clearly still wearing Chen's face and Chen's clothes, but her somewhat shrill and flattering voice made her feel extremely familiar.

It's like I've heard it somewhere.

And at this time, she was thinking in her heart that she should know this woman, and she would not hurt herself.

Yin Qingyun looked at her calmly, and heard her call out her mother's name, "Who are you......"

Now almost no one in the capital knows about the Chen family, except for the occasional mention of Queen Chen, I think that there has been a queen in this century-old family, and the Chen family is more like an accessory of Queen Chen, others don't know her name, and even Yin Zhengye is afraid that she has forgotten.

But now I was called out by such a woman of unknown origin.

The woman raised her chin slightly and looked at Yin Qingyun's vigilant little appearance, not panicked at all, as if she had concluded that Yin Qingyun would not call someone out.

She smiled and continued to tease Yin Qingyun: "Guess. ”

Guess she's a big-headed ghost!

Yin Qingyun increased her strength, the woman was hurt by her, and she had no intention of continuing to act, her free hand raised and touched the back of her ear, and the next moment, a thing like human skin was torn off by her.

Yin Qingyun looked at the woman's true face, but she was not surprised on her face, as if she had already guessed it.

Ning Luo took off the mask, thinking that Yin Qingyun would scream in surprise when she saw her, it would be incredible, but she didn't expect her to be so calm, but she was still stunned for a long time before letting go of the hand that was holding her.

Yin Qingyun sat on the couch on the side, the room was often cleaned, and when she heard that Chen was back, the water in the teapot on the table was still warm.

She picked up a porcelain cup and poured water, held it and drank it twice, before raising a pair of watery apricot eyes and looking up at Ning Luo, her tone was so light: "You are the Chen family." ”

This time, Chang Ning Luo was slightly surprised.

But she also quickly covered up her gaffe, turned around and sat next to Yin Qingyun, "What did your mother tell you?" ”

Yin Qingyun shook her head, "I guessed it myself." ”

Ning Luo pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled a little mockingly, "Ning Shuang is stupid, how can you be so smart." ”

Yin Qingyun heard her mention the Chen family, and her tone was very bad, and she immediately frowned, but then she thought that the Chen family was still in the Big Buddha Temple, and what was the purpose of this Chen family woman coming to the Yin Mansion under a false name.

Ning Luo seemed to be able to read minds, straightened his face, and only said: "Don't worry, I'm not here to harm you or your mother, you don't have to be wary of me in the future." ”

Yin Qingyun pursed her lips and didn't speak, just kept staring at her face.

In fact......

Her original appearance is also three or four points similar to Chen's.

At this time, Ning Luo stood up, looked down at Yin Qingyun, reached out and pinched her soft and delicate face, "My surname is Chen, and I am your mother's second sister, and she will continue to stay in the Big Buddha Temple to recuperate, and I will sit in the Yin Mansion for her." ”

How delicate a wonderful woman is

How delicate a wonderful woman is