Mrs. Hua Xiang had already taken the handkerchief and wiped Lin's tears on Lin's face.

"Sister, it's really you."

Lin said, tears flowing down again.

"It's me."

Mrs. Huaxiang's tone softened a lot, still a little cold, but full of warmth.

"Sister."

Lin threw himself on Mrs. Huaxiang and cried profusely.

Ye Lianxiang put away the handkerchief on the side and waited for the two to calm down.

Fennel breathed a sigh of relief, the owner finally had relatives.

"Nan, this is your aunt."

Lin Shi collected his tears, his eyes were slightly red, and his tone was still a little choked, and his sister, who had been looking for many years, was very happy to see it.

"A-Niang, I know."

Ye Lianxiang smiled slightly, the moment Lin and Mrs. Huaxiang recognized each other, they already knew it!

"Let's go in quickly, Fennel go make some tea."

Mrs. Huaxiang pulled the Lin family and took the lead to go to the screen, and Ye Lianxiang also followed, as did Jinxiu.

"Yes."

Fennel responded softly, and then went out of the house.

The four of them entered the house, and Mrs. Huaxiang took the lead in sitting down.

"Lianxiang, in the future, in front of outsiders, you will still call me Master, and in private, you will call me Aunt."

Mrs. Hua Xiang picked up the tea, took a sip, and put down the teacup, and then settled the matter on the title.

"Sister, how have you been doing all these years?"

Lin sat opposite Mrs. Huaxiang, looking at her sister with a mask in front of her and no joy or sorrow in her eyes, she was very worried about how her sister had lived over the years and why she had proclaimed herself Mrs. Huaxiang.

"It's fine."

Mrs. Hua Xiang lowered her eyes, and her tone was calm, neither salty nor light.

"Sister, you have suffered."

Lin looked at Mrs. Huaxiang, and felt distressed for a while, and his heart hung with ten thousand catties of scales.

"Auntie, if you talk to A-Niang about how your aunt has been doing over the years, A-Niang will be relieved."

Ye Lianxiang looked at Mrs. Huaxiang, hoping that Mrs. Huaxiang would say something good.

Mrs. Flora tightened her hand holding the teacup, and finally spoke slowly.

"Yuqing, after you and I were separated, I lived in Kyoto, worked as a maid in the incense shop for three years, and later left the incense shop and opened a perfume shop by myself, after gaining some fame, I was found by the owner of the Lianhui Pavilion, and then I have been blending incense for the Lianhui Pavilion, until today, you and I sisters met."

Mrs. Huaxiang's tone was shallow, and in a few words, she talked about her experience over the years.

"Sister, you have suffered."

Lin's tears flowed down, and after a few words, my sister didn't say that it was hard, but probably picked a good one.

"Auntie, don't cry, my aunt should be distressed."

Ye Lianxiang watched Lin cry, a little at a loss, picked up a handkerchief and wiped Lin's tears.

"Yuqing, how have you been doing all these years?"

Mrs. Huaxiang looked at Lin, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes without joy or sorrow, and she cried as much as she did back then!

However, I don't like to cry anymore.

Mrs. Huaxiang lowered her eyes, and the hatred in her eyes rolled wildly, if it wasn't for the incident back then, what would she be like now.

The teacup in her hand pinched a crack, and Mrs. Hua Xiang secretly threw the teacup in her hand in front of her a few times.

"Sister, after I was separated from you, I went to Liancun and was adopted by a widow, and when I reached the right age, I married Kan Yelang, and later, I had three sons and Lianxiang."

Lin said, he didn't cry anymore, his eyes were full of satisfaction, his sister had found it, and he had no regrets in this life.

"That's good."

Mrs. Huaxiang hooked the corners of her lips, and a smile flashed when she touched it.

"Ma'am, here comes tea."

Fennel walked around the screen and walked in front of the three of them, and in the mahogany tray in their hands, there were four cups and a small red clay tea cup.

As Fennel spoke, she placed the tray in her hand on the small table in front of the three of them.

"Yuqing, don't dislike it, it's me who didn't entertain well today."

Mrs. Hua Xiang picked up the tea cup in the mahogany tray, took another cup, and personally brought a cup of tea to Lin.

"Lianxiang, if you want to drink tea, pour it yourself."

Mrs. Huaxiang looked at Ye Lianxiang, Ye Lianxiang didn't mind, her aunt was an elder, and if she wanted to pour tea, she would pour it for her aunt, and there was no reason for her aunt to pour tea for herself.

"Auntie, if I drink tea, I will pour it."

Ye Lianxiang smiled slightly, and came back Mrs. Huaxiang.

"Sister, how could I dislike your tea here!"

Lin said, took the tea, and took a sip.

After the confession, Mrs. Huaxiang chatted with the Lin family, and Ye Lianxiang said from time to time, the harmony of the room.

"Madame, it's noon, it's time to eat."

Fennel stood in front of the window, looking at the sky outside the window, and at this time in the past, Mrs. Huaxiang had already eaten.

"Hurry up and arrange the meal, I'll talk to Yuqing again."

At this time, Mrs. Hua Xiang suddenly realized that it was already noon, and it was time to leave people here for dinner.

"Well, the slave maid will let the kitchen add some dishes, more hearty, and will not be lazy."

After Fennel finished speaking, she went around the screen.

"Auntie, tonight I invite you to the Young Eunuch's Mansion on behalf of my mother."

Ye Lianxiang saw that Mrs. Huaxiang was going to arrange for herself and the Lin family to eat, today was a festive day, and if she took her aunt back, her father and father would be happy.

"I accepted your invitation."

Mrs. Huaxiang's tone was light, but she also responded.

Hearing that Ye Lianxiang invited Mrs. Huaxiang, the Lin family was happy for a while.

"Ah Nan, you're really sensible."

Lin looked at Ye Lianxiang next to him, and sure enough, he didn't hurt this daughter in vain, and he spoke and acted very kindly.

"A-Niang taught well."

Looking at the mother and daughter who were living in harmony, envy flashed in Mrs. Huaxiang's eyes, but it was only a flash, and then it was replaced by deep hatred.

She hated the beasts.

With a few clicks of his hand, his nails sank deep into his palms, and red blood flowed down his fingers.

"Madam, the slave maid has added three dishes to the kitchen."

Fennel knew that Mrs. Huaxiang did not like extravagance, and after informing the kitchen to add vegetables, she immediately came back.

"It's just the right arrangement."

Lin didn't like extravagance either, so he nodded as he listened to the addition of three.

"Auntie, Sister Fennel is so sweet."

Ye Lianxiang looked at the mediocre-looking Fennel, and I have to say that Fennel really understands Mrs. Huaxiang.

I couldn't help but look at Jinxiu, and Jinxiu was also very intimate, as if she had always understood her preferences.

"Fennel has grown up beside me since I was a child, and she is very caring."

Mrs. Huaxiang is also satisfied with fennel, but the age of fennel has arrived, it is already twenty-eight years old, and Mrs. Huaxiang still wants to raise a person who understands her preferences, and the caring person is by her side, and she will not be lonely.

"I'm a caring person by my side."

Lin said, pinching his handkerchief and giggling.

"A-Niang~"

Ye Lianxiang was coquettish, and Lin's heart softened.