Chapter 107: The Old Man of the Northwest
Zijin, Zichai, Yuexin and others shouted in unison:
"Little master, little master......"
Xia Yi opened his eyes, his little face was wrinkled in pain, and the whole person turned over, but he felt that his internal organs were scattered, and he only felt a sharp pain in his heart when he took a breath.
Xie Chen never expected Xia Yu to fall, so he immediately stepped forward to help Xia Yi up and said apologetically:
"I'm sorry Miss Xia, I didn't expect Miss Xia to fall and get hurt, Miss Xia has all the medical expenses from the palace, tomorrow the Japanese prince will come to the door to make amends, and I hope that Miss Xia will not blame Yu'er, if this world's guess is right, Miss Xia and Yu'er may be cousins."
Xia Yu slapped Xie Chen's hand holding her, and at this time, Yuexin Ziyu rushed over, helping Xia Yu up from left to right, and Xie Chen stood aside uncomfortably.
Xia Yan looked at Xie Chen and became angry, gritted his teeth and said:
"The cat cries and the mouse is fake mercy, if it weren't for the prince of the world, how could this girl be in vain, if not, how could this girl fall like this, and die of this girl, you Xie Wangfu must compensate for this medical expenses."
Hua Yu'er looked at Xia Yu proudly, and didn't forget to make a grimace at Xia Yu'er, and Hua Yu'er's maid-in-law hurried over.
Among them, there is an elderly mother-in-law who is supported by two maids, who is well-dressed and meticulously dressed, although she is already old, but she is in good spirits.
When Xia Yu saw the old woman, he whispered:
"Nan Mama, it's Nan Mama."
Hua Yu'er saw Nan's mother immediately stepped forward and coquettishly threw herself into Nan's mother's arms, and said aggrievedly:
"Nan Mama, look at Yu'er's face, it hurts so much, Nan Ma's little slut Xia Gonghou beat it, Nan Mama wants to be the master of Yu'er."
Nan's mother looked in the direction pointed by Hua Yu'er, and when she saw Xia Yu, her cloudy eyes immediately cleared, and she shouted excitedly:
"Xiao Hua'er, Xiao Hua'er ......"
Hua Yu'er mistakenly thought that Nan's mother was calling her, after all, Nan's mother often called her Xiao Hua'er in Earl Hua's mansion, so she immediately responded:
"Nan's mother Hua'er is here, Nan's mother, you want to seek justice for Hua'er, Brother Chen doesn't care about Hua'er, Nan's mother can't ignore Hua'er, and any outsider bullies Hua'er."
This Hua Yu'er was still complaining about her suffering, but Nan's mother pushed Hua Yu'er away and walked towards Xia Yu tremblingly.
As he walked, he called out to his mouth:
"Xiao Hua'er, you are still alive, Xiao Hua'er is still alive, Nan's mother knows that Xiao Hua'er will not be so ruthless to leave Mrs. and the old woman on the road by herself, Xiao Hua'er quickly followed the old woman back to the northwest, Mrs. and the old man often miss Xiao Hua'er, now the old man is critically ill, Mrs. is getting older and more confused, and often forgets who is that, but she never forgets Xiao Hua'er, and she talks about Xiao Hua'er every day, and now the old woman finally finds Xiao Hua'er."
When Nan's mother walked to Xia Yu's side, she stopped Xia Yu in her arms and burst into tears.
Xia Yu hugged Nan's mother with a sullen head, how many midnight dreams when she returned to the Earl of Hua's Mansion in the northwest remote city, the scene of her grandmother and Nan's mother coaxing her together is vivid, and her grandmother and Nan's mother are like mothers.
At that time, my grandmother not only had to take care of her, but also took care of my cousin, cousin, little cousin, and little cousin, although I loved her the most, but my grandmother would be very busy every day, sometimes she couldn't take care of her, and most of the time Nan's mother was by her side.
I haven't seen Nan's mother for fourteen years, she was fourteen years old when she left the northwest, nineteen years old when she died, and now she is nine years old, fourteen years, and it has been fourteen years since she left Nan's mother and left the Northwest Hua Earl's mansion and left her relatives.
Hua Yu'er was dumbfounded, what was going on, Nan's mother, who loved her the most and protected her, actually pushed her away and ran towards Xia Yu just now, not only that, but also called Xia Yu Xiao Hua'er.
Hua Yu'er suddenly remembered that the portrait of Xia Yu and the little aunt in the fifth uncle's room was very similar, the little aunt married Xia Chengbo before her death, and Xia Yu was Xia Chengbo's daughter, and Xia Yu did not say who her mother was just now, Xia Yu was very likely to be the daughter of Junhua's little aunt.
Thinking of this, Hua Yu'er's eyes showed a hint of malice, and he must not let the people in the Northwest Hua Earl's Mansion know, especially his great-grandfather and great-grandmother.
She and Xia Yu are incompatible, if her great-grandfather, great-grandmother and fifth uncle and others know about this, they will definitely find Xia Yu, and then her position in the northwest remote city will be destroyed.
The reason why she Hua Yu'er dared to claim the king and hegemony in the northwest remote city was because her great-grandmother and great-grandfather, several grandfathers, grandmothers, and uncles doted on her.
Just because she is very similar to her aunt's temperament, and her natural nature is more in line with her aunt's previous temperament.
If the Earl of Northwest Yaocheng Hua's Mansion knew about Xia Yu's existence, especially Xia Yu and Junhua's little aunt were almost identical, what happened to this genuine product and her fake, Xia Yu would never be able to go to the northwest.
Nan's mother stopped Xia Yu in her arms and called over and over again:
"Xiao Hua'er, Nan's mother's Xiao Hua'er, you are finally back, Nan's mother makes sugar cakes for Xiao Hua'er, Xiao Hua'er loves Nan's mother's small cakes the most"
Xia Yi's tears flowed even more fiercely when she heard this, and Nan's mother's waist was tighter, for fear that Nan's mother would disappear as soon as she let go.
Yuexin, Zichai and the others are used to it, the little master seems to know everything, and everyone knows it, maybe it is the note left by the monarch that records everything about the monarch, including the people and things around him.
Xia Yu called softly:
"Nan Mama, I miss you so much."
Xia Yan is no longer Junhua, and the pain in her heart can't be expressed, and she doesn't dare to tell Nan's mother that she is Junhua, and now she doesn't dare to stimulate Nan's mother to say that she is not Junhua.
Xie Chen looked at all this thoughtfully, especially Xia Yu's performance, Xia Yu had never been to the Northwest Yao City, and Nan's mother entered Kyoto City for the first time in fourteen years.
Xia Yi is now nine years old, and it is impossible for the two to know each other, if they don't know each other, they will reveal their true feelings, and it is possible that there are other ulterior secrets hidden in it.
Hua Yu'er called out loudly:
"Nan mother, Nan mother, I am Hua'er, you recognize the wrong person, which is the third lady of Xia Gonghou's Mansion, Xia Chengbo and Liu's daughter, there are similarities, Xia Yi is not the little aunt Junhua."
Xia Yi raised the little face of the pear blossom with rain, and sobbed:
"Nanma, do you know who I am."
Nan's mother touched Xia Yu's little head and said:
"You are the little master Xiao Hua'er, how can Nan's mother not know who you are, Miss Yu'er, she is Hua'er."
Nan's mother was gentle and amiable to Xia Yu'er, but her tone was light, and she was not as obedient to Hua Yu'er as in the past.
Xia Yan said with a serious expression:
"I'm not Xiao Hua'er, I'm the daughter of Xia Chengbo of the Xiagong Mansion, Nan Mama, I'll tell you quietly."
Xia Yan hooked her fingers halfway through speaking, and Nan's mother immediately bowed down her waist slowly, but heard Xia Yan whisper:
"Nan Mama, although I am not Junhua, but I am Jun Hua's daughter, Nan Mama, do you believe me."
Nan's mother immediately burst into tears and said:
"Although the little girl is old, she still clearly understands that the monarch cannot be as young as you, and you can rest assured. . . q”