"How? I'll just say, it looks exactly like you, and if it's a little worse, I can recognize it. ”

Jiang Zhi sat between Feng Chen and Ye Hezhen, holding her face with both hands, and said with a smile.

Hearing Jiang Zhi's words, Feng Chen's peach blossom eyes flashed slightly, before he only knew that he looked alike, looked like..., but he didn't expect that he could look exactly the same.

However, even though Feng Chen set off a huge wave in his heart, he still retracted his gaze without changing his face, turned his head to look at Jiang Zhi, and pretended to be sad and said with a smile:

"The girl has no conscience, I was born and died, and you actually recognized the wrong person in the back."

“.…”

Jiang Zhi pursed her lips, obviously the two of them look the same, how can she divide it, there is no difference, and dare to say that it is not twins, otherwise how can they look so similar.

However, Ye Hezhen stared at Feng Chen for half an hour, and finally came to his side, raised his hand and carefully held Feng Chen's face to look at it carefully.

"Have you washed your hands?"

Feng Chenjian's eyebrows frowned slightly, raised his intact left hand to knock Ye Hezhen's hand off, wiped his face carefully with a handkerchief, and asked in a somewhat cold voice.

"It's like, how can it be like looking in a mirror, you won't be my brother, right?"

Ye Hezhen let go of his hand, only to feel that this was really a strange thing, it was amazing that someone had a face that looked like him.

Hearing this, a smile flashed in Feng Chen's peach blossom eyes, and he said:

"It's a coincidence, I'm born in May and you're in June, so... I'm your brother. ”

"How do you know I'm June, I don't know myself, you can be blinded."

Ye Hezhen said, looking at Feng Chen's face, full of mockery, he grew up on the grassland, although he has a vague memory in Daming, but the specific birthday is not clear at all.

Although Ye Hezhen didn't believe it, Jiang Zhi and Qin Bangping believed it, and Feng Chen never exaggerated when he spoke.

Yes yes no, is there no, is this guy really Feng Chen's twin brother, thinking so, Qin Bangping felt a little sorry, Xiao Rong is such a good person, how can he have such a younger brother.

"My mother said that there was a younger brother who looked like me, who was abducted and trafficked when he was seven years old, and he has not been found for seven or eight years."

After Feng Chen finished speaking, he looked at Ye Hezhen's eyes, paused, and spoke again:

"You shouldn't come to Chungju just to avoid trouble, I think, a seven-year-old lost child should at least have a memory, do you know what your name is?"

Hearing Feng Chen's words, Ye Hezhen was silent, he had some memories, but with the wear and tear of time, his memories were incomplete, he only remembered that the place where he lived was Zhongzhou, and his mother's faint smile was all fragmented memories.

Although he lives well on the grassland, he hopes to find his own home, have his own parents, and countless midnight dreams are hard for him to forget.

"Your mother... I miss you very much, and when you get better, I'll take you back to see it, and you'll remember it. ”

Feng Chen said, raised his hand and gently patted Ye Hezhen's back, his heart was a little heavy.

The adoptive mother has found her biological son, and he doesn't have to pretend to be him anymore in the future, but where are his parents, but they are still alive in the world, or maybe they are looking for him.

……….

"Mother, what are you holding in your hand? It smells so good. ”

Qin Yunping looked up at the jasper porcelain plate in Fang Jinglin's hand, gently tugged at her cuffs, licked her lips and asked.

Hearing her son's words, Fang Jinglin lowered her head and smiled gently, took out a free hand and touched Qin Yunping's head, and said:

"This is called Potpourri Cake, which is made by the petals, dew and snow water that my mother has collected for many years."

"Mother, I want to eat, you can give me something."

Qin Yunping said, pulling Fang Jinglin's sleeve and not letting go, his eyes flashed with little stars, and he spoke.

Hearing this, Fang Jinglin hurriedly took Qin Yunping's hand down, and said with a cold face:

"Wait a minute, your second aunt, your eldest sister, second sister, and younger siblings are all in the pavilion, how can you eat first."

"Oh."

Qin Yunping followed behind Fang Jinglin with his head a little dejected, and soon arrived in the pavilion.

Fang Jinglin looked at Song Yi, walked up with a smile on her face, and said:

"Second sister-in-law, I made a new potpourri cake, you and a few children can taste it, this is with spring peach blossoms, summer lotus."

"There are also chrysanthemums in autumn, red plum blossoms in winter, lotus root powder, soaked in dew and snow water, frosted sugar, and then steamed with fresh bamboo and pine branch oil."

Hearing such complicated steps, Qin Ziya took the lead in picking up a plate and putting it in Song Yi, and said with a smile:

"Such a complicated process, the third aunt can have this mind to do it, it must be delicious and tight, we are blessed."

"Yes, these things can be done once a year, and I don't have anything to do, unlike my second sister-in-law who is busy."

Fang Jinglin said with a smile.

Several people sat down, Qin Zixun took chopsticks and gave Jiang Li and Jiang Xi a piece each, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Li, Xiao Xi, this is made by the third aunt, you all taste it, is it delicious?"

"Yes, yes, Xiao Li and Xiao Xi can both taste it, if it's delicious, the third aunt will make it for you in the future, eat them all."

Fang Jinglin looked at the two pink-carved children, and smiled more and more kindly, these two children were the same age as her own son.

Jiang Li glanced at Jiang Xi, picked up the chopsticks and picked them up, looked at Fang Jinglin, and said politely:

"Thank you, third aunt."

"You two children, what's polite, we are all a family, the third aunt just didn't open up before, a family, that's so alienated."

Fang Jinglin said as she glanced at Qin Ziya with a hearty smile.

Looking at Fang Jinglin's eyes, Qin Ziya pinched the pastry in her hand, lowered her eyebrows and smiled, wait, in another month, she will kick the third aunt out.

Jiang Li lowered his head and frowned at the pastry, he remembered that his sister had told him not to contact his third aunt, it would be dangerous, but what to do now, whether he wanted to eat it or not.

"Brother, you eat, it's delicious, glutinous, sweet, fragrant, Xiaoxi likes to eat, and the third aunt makes it delicious."

Jiang Xi looked at Jiang Li, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Li raised his head and looked at the sugar cake on the corner of his sister's lips, flashed a trace of panic, hurriedly wiped the corners of her lips, and whispered:

"Xiaoxi, you are greedy again, you forgot what your sister said, what if it is poisonous?"

"Ahh So what should I do, brother, I won't be poisoned, will I not be able to see my sister and brother in the future, Xiaoxi is so afraid. ”

The pastry in Jiang Xi's hand fell onto the plate, and as soon as his eyes blinked, tears came out, and he was obviously very afraid.