Wang Zhenren's face changed greatly, she tried hard to break Minghui's hand, Minghui didn't dodge or dodge: "You broke it hard, your finger was broken, it's a big deal to wrap it in a white cloth and worship the church to get married."

Wang Zhenren's hand was forcibly taken back, not to mention wrapping a white cloth, even if he cut a little oily skin, it was unlucky.

Seeing that Wang Zhenren didn't dare to touch her, Minghui continued: "You'd better not make me sad, otherwise I'll cry every day, and when the time comes, I'll enter the cave room with blister eyes, hum!"

Wang Zhenren wants to hit someone!

Knowing that Minghui was talking nonsense, but Wang Zhenren just didn't dare to bet, in case this girl really entered the cave room with swollen eyes, what would the people of the Huo family think, and what would Huo Yu think?

Wang Zhenren sighed faintly: "Our greatest hope is to see you get married in a beautiful way and get married smoothly."

Minghui originally buried her head in Wang Zhenren's arms, but when she heard this, she raised her head and asked, "We? Who are you and who? It can't be an old lady, I don't believe it if I am killed, I was born to you and the old lady. Who's my father?"

Wang Zhenren bit his lip tightly and did not answer.

Minghui snorted: "I can guess if you don't say it, my father is either a flower thief or a scoundrel in the market, you were bullied by him, you originally wanted to die, but you were pregnant with me, so you became a monk......

Before the words fell, Minghui was slapped on the head, and Wang Zhenren trembled angrily: "Where did you hear these nonsense words, I have been married to the church, your father is only eight years old, and his writing is brilliant, if you dare to slander him again, I will beat you to death!"

"Oh, so you're really my mother

Minghui let go of her hand, took two steps back, distanced herself from Wang Zhenren, and looked at her with a smile.

Wang Zhenren was stunned, and then she reacted, this girl was cheating on her, and she let this girl calculate.

She closed her eyes, and two lines of tears slowly flowed.

Minghui didn't dare to speak, her heart was like a galloping horse, she was only eight buckets high, and her writing was brilliant, who else could it be, and she was about to come out!

"Mother, the person in that tomb is my father, and the original tomb in Wanxian County is actually empty, right?"

Wang Zhenren slowly opened his eyes, and a smile bloomed at the corner of his pale mouth, like the morning mist on Yunmeng Mountain, ethereal, if there is nothing, and like the snow in the mountains, it is as beautiful as a dream.

"I met him on the water, and he was holding the little baby, and his face was swollen, and he begged the woman who was in the same boat to nurse the baby, but the woman thought that he was a disciple, and scolded him, and he was reviled, but he did not turn against him, but he still pleaded, but the woman did not give up, and I was not angry, and went to relieve him, and I took out a piece of silver, and asked the woman whether she wanted the silver or continued to scold, and if she wanted the silver, she nursed the child, and she could continue to scold if she did not want money.

When the woman took the money, and found a place to carry the child to breastfeed, and when the child was full, I threw it at the woman, and she thanked her so much that I asked her to apologize to him, but he blushed and said no, and thanked the woman repeatedly.

I think this guy is a nerd, rotten good guy......

Wang Zhenren's eyes seemed to be washed by the spring rain, pure and bright like a teenage girl.

Minghui has never seen such a Wang Zhenren, in her cognition, the master has been like a day for more than ten years, dignified and serious.

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"I asked him where he was going, but he just smiled but didn't speak, and I asked, why are you alone, the child's aunt? He still smiled and didn't say anything.

Aunt Xiu advised me not to talk to strangers, and said that the more honest and wooden people are, the more they hide deeply.

But there was nothing to do on the ship, and it seemed to me that he was the most interesting......

Wang Zhenren sighed, and his gaze slowly fell on Minghui's face, as if he wanted to find the shadow of that person.

After a long time, she sighed again: "Later, we went through a lot of things together, we became relatives, and lived in a small village in the south of the Yangtze River, he wrote poems and paintings, and I made incense and snacks, which was the happiest day of my life, when I was still young, I thought that as long as we hid and had no quarrel with the world, we could live in peace for a lifetime, alas, I was too naïve."

Minghui's heart tugged up, that

Baby, when the master met his father, there was a baby next to his father, and that baby was obviously not her!

Why are they hiding?

And I'm ready to hide for the rest of my life!

Is it because of that baby?

Minghui didn't dare to disturb, and forcibly suppressed the countless thoughts that flashed in her heart, and Wang Zhenren's voice was slow, like a stream flowing in the valley for many years.

"Later, when I got pregnant, he was even happier than I was, and our favorite thing to do every day was to name you, and we wrote two large pieces of paper, one with the boy's name and the other with the girl's name.

Until you were born, we were still debating which name to use.

I like the name Mingyi, I said you are our first child, and there will be younger siblings in the future, so I want to use this Yizi.

But he said that his daughter is as beautiful as a flower, and that there is no name worthy of our daughter except the word Hui, and that she may live a life as beautiful as a flower."

Wang Zhenren smiled helplessly: "...... He convinced me that your name is Minghui."

Wang Zhenren smiled on her lips, but there was wetness in Minghui's eyes, no one had ever told her about these things, and she even thought that she was an accidental product of her father's immortal cultivation.

But it turned out that she was born in the expectation of her parents, and even her name contains endless love and blessings.

In her previous life, she was abandoned by fate, there was no more Minghui in the world, and the little daughter who was as beautiful as a flower in her father's heart died at the age of thirteen!

Since then, there are only ghost ladies in the world, with no name and no surname, with a grimace, like a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, wandering in the desert yellow sand.

Wang Zhenxiu's beautiful face was as pale as snow, the smile gradually faded, and his eyes were desolate: "Before I was out of confinement, the nightmare began.

That night, there was a fire in Zhuangzi, he tied you to his chest, carried me on his back, and led Ah Qian, and we escaped from the secret passage.

The smoke is poisonous, except for our family, no one in the Zhuangzi has been able to escape, and Xiugu and Haiquan lived outside the Zhuangzi after they got married, and their family escaped."

Xiu Gu is Cui Niangzi's maiden name, Ming Hui calculated, at that time Wang Haiquan and Cui Niangzi should have been married for a long time, Wang Ping and Wang An are also three or four years old, and the Ah Qian in Wang Zhen's mouth is Wei Qian.

The little baby next to his father turned out to be Wei Qian!

She didn't guess wrong, the little boy playing nine links in the secret room in the city was Wei Qian!

When his father met his mother, he already had Wei Qian by his side, so whose child is Wei Qian?

Father and another woman?

Minghui felt that this was unlikely, in Wang Zhenren's description, when she first met her father, his father was still a slightly shy young man, not like he had a child with her.

Yao Yingyi