"My mother?" Aunt Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then followed Mu Zhizhao's gaze to the door.

The woman had been groomed and changed into clean clothes, and her loose hair was coiled up, revealing her forehead, and her entire features were clearly visible. When she saw Aunt Qiao, she suddenly stopped, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at her fixedly, her mouth opened and closed, but she was so excited that she couldn't say a word......

The teacup in Aunt Qiao's hand slammed to the ground, the hot tea wet the corners of her clothes, and her face was pale and unconscious.

Mu Yunge had been secretly observing her expression, and seeing that she was obviously more frightened than shocked, he couldn't help but sneer secretly, but smiled more gently on his face: "Dad, you see that Aunt Qiao is so happy!" ”

As soon as she was born, Aunt Qiao woke up instantly, and quickly stood up, her eyes were already red, and her tears were like pearls with broken threads rolling down, and she took two steps forward and whispered: "Mother!" Mother...... Is it really you? No, it's not Yijun dreaming, right? ”

"Yijun!" With an earth-shattering roar, the woman had already pounced and held Aunt Qiao tightly in her arms.

Aunt Qiao was also moved to wipe her tears, and when the woman's emotions calmed down a little, she broke free from her embrace slightly, and blessed Mu Zhizhao and Mu Yunge: "Thank you, master, thank you, miss...... Yijun never thought that one day she would be able to see her mother! Yijun has already passed away for her father, so she has never fulfilled her filial piety! ”

Mu Zhizhao smiled and said: "Okay, today is a big day, Yijun should be happy." ”

"That's right!" Mu Yunge took a sip of tea, put down the cup indifferently, and said in a cheerful tone: "I always thought that Aunt Qiao had no relatives, so just now this lady came to Mu's house, and the next generation thought she was a liar!" Speaking of which, how could Mrs. Qiao come back to life and never come to recognize Aunt Qiao? ”

Mrs. Qiao wiped her tears and choked up: "Miss is polite, the old woman Qiao Yushi is just an ordinary family, where can she afford the title of Mrs.?" Miss is right, the old woman should have died, the plague occurred that year, the head of my family, the two children went one after another, the old woman was also infected with the plague, bedridden, only the breath out but not the in...... Yijun was also sick and couldn't get up, and the neighbors in the town said that the plague would be contagious, and they would bury everything in the house. I could still hear the voices at that time, but I couldn't speak, and the neighbors on the left and right were poor, and they couldn't afford to buy us coffins, so they swept the head of the house and their two children with a broken sweep and carried them out of the city for burial. I was delirious, and they thought I was dead, so they rolled me up and carried me out. The old woman thought she was dead, but God didn't let the old woman go like this, and it rained heavily......"

"And then?" Mu Yunge listened attentively and hurriedly asked.

Qiao Yushi said: "It rained heavily, and the thunder hit again, and the neighbors said that Lei Gong was angry and ran away. The old woman, half-cut in the dirt, also fell unconscious. I don't know how long it took, but the old woman woke up in a coma, and got up from the pit with all her might, and she picked up a life. ”

Aunt Qiao held her hand, and tears flowed down again: "Since my mother is still alive, why don't you come back to find your daughter?" ”

"I do." Qiao Yushi cried again: "I got up from the pit, my body was cold for a while and hot for a while, and I fainted before I went far. A woodcutter passed by and picked me up. I raised them for several months before I could barely get out of bed, so I hurried back to Chongcheng to find you, but, ......"

Pei Ying stood behind her, stroking her back again and again, helping her to smooth out.

Qiao Yushi slowed down before continuing: "But I didn't expect that when the neighbors on the left and right saw me, they started dojos one after another, just like seeing ghosts. My mother was in a hurry to find you, and secretly ran home in the middle of the night, but found that there was no one in the family, and someone found out again, so I had to run away......"

"Over the years, my mother has inquired about your news in various places, and half a year ago, I occasionally heard from a fellow villager in Chongcheng that you married into the Mu family, and my mother came to you from afar." Qiao Yushi touched his tears: "Yijun, I almost can't see ......"

She held Aunt Qiao's hand, and refused to let go of it tightly, and when it came to emotion, her hand patted the back of Aunt Qiao's hand even more lovingly. There was a square table between the two of them, and before she knew it, Aunt Qiao's hand was pulled in front of her, revealing a white and flawless wrist.

Qiao Yushi said as he spoke, suddenly lowered his head and stared at her hands: "Huh? ”

"How?" Mu Yunge naturally knew the clue, and asked quietly: "Mrs. Qiao is uncomfortable?" ”

Qiao Yu's eyes were blank, there was a look of confusion in her eyes, she raised her head in a daze, stared straight at Aunt Qiao's face, and shook her head while looking: "No, no!" ”

"Mother!" Aunt Qiao was faintly uneasy in her heart, and called in a low voice.

Qiao Yushi was called by her like this, and suddenly lost his temper, and the tea in his hand slipped down. The tea was hot, and Aunt Qiao saw that her expression was wrong, for fear that she would be burned by the tea, so she copied it and took the teacup in her hand.

As soon as she received this tea, Aunt Qiao felt that something was wrong, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Mu Zhizhao staring thoughtfully at her hand, and there was a trace of astonishment in Mu Yunge's wide-open eyes......

She didn't think much of it, her hand shrank quickly, and the tea fell from her fingertips.

Thinking that he was going to burn Qiao Yu's, Pei Ying, who was behind Qiao Yu's, let out a low exclamation and raised his hand to cover his mouth.

Coincidentally, Qiao Yushi suddenly stood up, took a step back, and the cup of tea fell at her feet. Before Aunt Qiao had time to think about it, she heard Qiao Yushi standing with a shocked face, raising her hand and pointing at her, with a trembling cry: "You are not my Yijun, you, who are you?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Aunt Qiao's eyes sank, and her heart slowly sank.

Qiao Yushi shook his head and said softly: "You are not Yijun, Yijun was naughty when he was a child, and once he was playing by the stove and was burned by charcoal. Then she grows up, and the scar grows with it, but there's nothing on your wrist! ”

When Mu Zhizhao heard this, he stood up in shock: "Madam, could you be mistaken?" ”

"No way!" Qiao Yushi strode forward categorically, grabbed Aunt Qiao's hands, and pulled up her sleeves, "A birthmark and a scar on my daughter's body, I know why she came here and where she is." You see, her hands are smooth and there are no scars at all. Who the hell are you, and how do you look exactly like my daughter? ”

Aunt Qiao was clasped by her hands and broke free with all her might, but the hands that held her were as tight as iron tongs, and she couldn't break free at all.

"Let it go!" Aunt Qiao was anxious.

Qiao Yushi pressed forward step by step, glaring at her fiercely: "Who are you, where is my daughter!" ”

"Hmph, what you said also reminded me, speaking of which, you also look exactly like my mother, but the tone of your voice is not the same at all." Aunt Qiao also reacted quickly, she snorted coldly, stared at Qiao Yu's, and immediately turned against the guest and coerced her.

Qiao Yushi was robbed by her, and his face turned blue with anger: "You...... You're squirting blood! ”

"You say you're my mother, so do you dare to show me your shoulder?" Aunt Qiao sneered: "When my mother helped my father buy goods, she was crushed by a carriage, leaving half of the rut mark on her left shoulder. Do you dare? ”

Qiao Yushi sneered: "What don't I dare!" ”

Mu Zhizhao turned sideways slightly to avoid it, and motioned to Mu Yunge to take a good look. Mu Yunge nodded, and saw Qiao Yushi pull open his left shoulder, and there was indeed a scar on half of the rut mark on that shoulder, which could be imagined as a tragic situation at that time.

"There really is!" Mu Yunge was amazed, looking at Aunt Qiao for a while, and Qiao Yushi for a while: "Which of you two is real and who is fake?" ”

Aunt Qiao didn't expect this to be the result, so she stayed where she was for a while.

Qiao Yushi pulled up his clothes, and let out an angry sneer: "I have recognized it, what else do you have to say!" ”

Aunt Qiao lowered her head and suddenly raised her head: "You are indeed my mother." I am indeed your daughter. Her face was a little pale, her right hand stroked her left hand, and her voice was low with a little melancholy: "You ask me why the scar on my hand is gone...... Originally, there was, but when I entered the Mu family, I was afraid that the old man would dislike it, so I asked Lang Zhong to do the skin transfer. ”

"Skin-shifting? You mean......" Mu Zhizhao's eyes widened in shock.

Aunt Qiao smiled bitterly: "It is said that the aunts of the Mu family are all beautiful, and Yijun is pretentious, but when she secretly came to the Mu family to take a look, she suddenly felt ashamed of herself, and the scars on her hands became uglier and uglier." ”

Mu Zhizhao was stunned, and a feeling of pity arose, and he hurriedly held her hand and whispered, "Yijun, why are you so stupid." Transfer ...... It hurts, right? ”

"If you can get the love of the master, you are willing to hurt ten times more than Yijun!" Aunt Qiao said with tears in her eyes and choked up.

Mu Zhizhao was moved, and couldn't help but want to hold her in his arms, and just stretched out his hand, he saw Qiao Yushi looking at Aunt Qiao with a sneer.

He was stunned, his movements suddenly froze in place, and he looked at Qiao Yushi in confusion.

Qiao Yushi snorted coldly: "I also said that you are my daughter, my daughter injured her right hand, but you covered her left hand." If you were her, even if you did a skin transfer and followed your own injuries for more than ten years, how could you say that you would forget it? Take 10,000 steps back, even if you have done skin transfer, why don't you see scars all over your body? ”

These words reminded Mu Zhizhao.

Aunt Qiao has been in the house for four years, and since the day the two of them were square, she has never seen any scars on her body in her memory.

In the boudoir, the ears and temples are grinding, and what he most often caresses is her smooth and delicate skin, how can he forget?

He couldn't help but take a step back, withdrew his hands, and looked at Aunt Qiao with complicated eyes.

Aunt Qiao couldn't deny it, she fell into the pit she dug herself, she just couldn't understand why the person she killed with her own hands would come back to life?

From the moment she saw Qiao Yushi, she clearly knew that the woman in front of her was a fake, and she was not a mother at all! She originally wanted to plan and stabilize that woman first, and then find an opportunity to expose this person's true face and get rid of this woman, how could she expect to trap herself!

What went wrong?

She was silent, quickly trying to get rid of the suspicion as much as possible, as she looked at the people in the room.

Suddenly, Aunt Qiao's gaze fell on Mu Yunge......