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And he looks like his mother. So he kept calling Master Master, and no one would associate him with Master's relationship.

Because his mother died early, and he has always been by his father's side. What I remember is always my father's serious face.

Mother's face, I'm afraid I saw it when I was a child, but it's blurred after a long time.

He always remembered that his father would always look at his face with a look that he couldn't read. Today, he finally understood that his face looked more like his mother.

"Huitong, do you still have a portrait of your mother?" When he got old, he realized that when he was young, he was really not a thing, his father pulled him to grow up, but he failed to give him an old man's old age.

Her mother risked her life to give birth to her, but she didn't even get a good look at her portrait.

Tears appeared in the old man's cloudy eyes. But it was quickly covered up by him.

When the medicine king heard this, he nodded again and again and said, "Yes, yes, master, master, or junior brother, I keep them all very well." I'll find it for you right now. "He hasn't seen what Shi Niang looks like.

But since my brother left, Master would always hold it in a daze, and from time to time I could hear him whispering something. Of course, these are the things he met when he sent things to his master.

He thought, Master misses his wife, and he also misses his brother!

Others don't know, but he and his junior brother know that the senior brother is the master's son. It's just that I don't know what's going on, my brother has never called him Dad.

He, like himself, always called Master Master Master Master It is said that one day is a teacher and a father for life, but that is the real father, why is he not called?

Soon, the medicine king took out a few paintings, he cleaned them up very well, and looked at the unstained layer on the box containing the paintings, thinking about it, he often opened it to see, or rather, he should often take care of it himself!

Qin Lao took the painting in the medicine king's hand and looked at it carefully.

When he saw the portrait of his mother, he was stunned.

Thinking about the words of the Medicine King just now, he looked at the woman in front of him again. If Yu'er is not disfigured, is it exactly the same?

Because, he will never forget the dexterous appearance of his daughter, looking at the portrait of the woman in front of him, his mother.

If his daughter did not die, and the maid and mother-in-law who followed her took her away, this is also reasonable. If Yu'er's mother is really his daughter, then what a stupid thing did he do?

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but burst into tears.

In his life, he didn't seem to have done a single thing right.

failed to fulfill his filial piety in front of his father, failed to find his lost daughter, failed to let his wife live healthy and healthy, failed to protect his son's family, and let his son and daughter-in-law die tragically. He thought that this might be retribution, and his retribution was really too fierce. He was a little unbearable.

It's just that these retributions, why don't they retribution be on him and spare his family.

Seeing that Qin Lao was crying silently as he looked at the portrait of Shi Niang, the Medicine King did not speak very interestingly. He stepped aside to let his senior brother ease his feelings.

Qin Lao slowed down for a long time, and when he appeared in his room for the next time, he saw two female babies head to head and didn't know what to say.

He walked up to Jiang Yu'er, a little scared, and his voice trembled a little: "Yu'er! Can you remove the veil and show grandpa what you look like? ”

Jiang Yu'er was a little inexplicable, but she still obediently lifted the veil. The face that was not originally a country and a city, but it was also a small family jasper, is now covered with scars, and her original appearance can no longer be seen on the whole face.

If you ignore those scars, you can still see some of her original appearance.

Gradually, the scarred face in front of me overlapped with the face in the portrait.

He was tempted to reach out, but eventually let go. He asked, "Yu'er, how did your mother die?" ”

Jiang Yu'er thought about it, she didn't know, but she heard her brother say that her mother was because after her father died, she couldn't bear the burden of a family by herself, and finally died of illness.

She didn't understand why the old man asked this question, did he mean that the doctor had discovered something? She was shocked, and quickly put the veil on her face and asked the old man, "Grandpa Qin, is something happening?" ”

Qin Lao shook his head and said no.

Jiang Yu'er breathed a sigh of relief before saying, "I was too young when my mother died, and I don't remember clearly. I heard my brother say that it was because my father died, and she took care of everything for the three of us brothers and sisters alone, and because of her frailty, she finally died of illness. ”

When Qin Lao heard this, he felt uncomfortable again. If it was really his daughter, he would be to blame. How much suffering did she endure, and how she was tortured to death by illness in the end?

He was a person from the Medicine King Valley in vain, and such a thing actually happened like this.

He was annoyed, even if he was still not sure whether Jiang Yuer's mother was her daughter, just Jiang Yuer's face, and his fate with Jiang Yuer, he felt that whether it was or not, he would treat her as his own granddaughter.

He let the two girls go back to their house, and they were alone in the house.

Early the next morning, he called the doctor and asked him if he could draw Jiang Yu'er's previous appearance.

The Divine Doctor thought about it, but nodded. Although he was born as a soldier, he was different from that person, who didn't like these things very much, but he liked them. He doesn't like the battlefield very much, but he was born in that kind of family, and he can't say anything about not going to the battlefield.

It's also because I like it, his calligraphy and drawing are very good.

He returned to his room and quickly copied Jiang Yu'er's previous appearance.

He didn't tell anyone, pretended that nothing had happened, and walked towards Qin Lao's room.

She didn't want to recognize him, so he tried to make them strangers. With her sensitivity, some things would soon be noticed, so he had to be very hidden.

"Uncle!" He entered the house and didn't see the two girls, so he handed the painting out of his arms.

Qin Lao came in and opened it cautiously. When I saw the person in the painting, it was almost exactly the same as the portrait of my mother and sister that my brother and I saw yesterday. Except for the eyes, everything else is very similar.

The only eyes that don't look like it, and the look on the face. Her face is always full of confidence, and there is a little bit of sneering. The woman's delicate smile, in her place, is a little sly smile, and there is not much truth and falsehood in such a smile.

And the portrait of the mother is full of the weakness and gentleness of a woman. A face can fully reflect the gentle beauty of the entire Dayue Country woman.

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