Mrs. Aunt, Mrs.'s sister, sister-in-law, is said to be twin sisters.

The house is not big, and the news of the aunt's wife coming soon spread into the back house, and the red note and the plain note looked happy: "Congratulations to Mrs., Mrs. Hexi, Mrs. Auntie has come to our house to visit relatives." ”

Feng and Mrs. Yang stared wide-eyed, stunned.

Mrs.'s sister? Twin?

Who's that?

They didn't have time to think about it, but they saw the legendary aunt.

With Mrs. Aunt came with Nanping and Duoduo beside Minghui, so Mrs. Aunt stood in front of Feng all the way unimpeded.

"I heard that my sister came to the capital, I couldn't wait for a day, so I came to meet my sister, sister, I haven't seen you for thirty years, how are you doing?"

Mrs. Aunt had a face that at first glance looked almost identical to Feng's, and now that the two were standing together, if you looked closely, you could see the difference between the two.

Although Mrs. Aunt is an older sister, she looks younger than Feng's younger sister, that is, she is in her early thirties, as if she was a younger sister.

Feng Shi looked at the sister in front of him, the person was petrified, but Yang Pozi reacted first: "You are the sister-in-law of your wife, why hasn't the old slave heard of it?" ”

Mrs. Aunt glanced at her, a mocking smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she turned to look at Duoduo: "Little girl, who is this old woman?" ”

"This is Aunt Yang, who is waiting for his wife." Duoduo is articulate.

"Oh, it turns out that I am also a waiter, I thought it was an elder of our old Feng family", Mrs. Aunt pursed the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and looked at Feng's gaze instantly sharp, "Sister, this mother-in-law said that she has not heard of me, and I am not as knowledgeable as her, but sister, why don't you ignore me, have you forgotten that you also have a sister Feng Youcao?" ”

Feng Shi fell into an ice cave, she pointed to her aunt, and her voice trembled unconcealably: "You...... You...... Who exactly? Why ...... To impersonate ......"

Realizing that what he said was wrong, Feng Shi hurriedly covered his mouth with a handkerchief.

The aunt didn't seem to notice her incoherent speech, and she beckoned outside the house: "Come in, child, kowtow to your uncle and grandmother." ”

Feng and Mrs. Yang were stunned again, and the two looked out of the house together, only to see a little girl standing outside at some point.

The little girl was only about ten years old, with slightly dark skin, a small face, and only a pair of large eyes that were exceptionally bright.

When the little girl heard this, she walked in, spread the blanket with her eyes, and the little girl knelt down and respectfully kowtowed to Feng Shi three times.

"Are you ......" Since Mrs. Aunt entered the door, Feng's heart was in turmoil, and her head became sluggish, she vaguely remembered that this aunt seemed to be talking about what Uncle Grandmother, could it be a relative of the Huo family?

The little girl's voice was crisp: "The little girl's surname is Dou, the small character is Yingying, from the second room of the Dou family, the little girl's father is five, and when the father leaves Beijing, the mother is pregnant in May." ”

Surname Dou!

Feng's face changed suddenly, although all the people of the Dou family died in Yazhou, but the emperor let go of the Dou family's female scroll.

She shook her head vigorously: "I'm not the Dou family, let alone your uncle and grandmother, you recognize the wrong person." ”

Dou Yingying's eyes were cold: "Before the little girl came, the old lady of my family said to the little girl, if you always refuse to admit that you are the Dou family, then let the little girl ask you, did the Dou family raise a son for you in vain in those years?" ”

Without waiting for Feng to speak, Mrs. Yang rushed over screaming, and stretched out her hand to pull Dou Yingying: "What Dou family, my wife doesn't know any Dou family!" ”

But before she touched the corner of Dou Yingying's clothes, she was grabbed by a hand that appeared in the sky and stuck her wrist like an iron tong.

It's Nanping!

It's the mother of Nan who used to spy on them in Baoding!

"Let go, I'm my wife's person, you let go!"

Nan Ping smiled and let go, but Mrs. Yang, who was struggling, was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground.

Feng didn't go to see Mrs. Yang, and she didn't look at Dou Yingying again, she just looked at her aunt in a daze: "It's you, it's you...... Are you a human or a ghost? ”

Yes, in this world, who else can there be who looks exactly like her?

Mrs. Aunt stepped forward and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Mother, why didn't she come with you, is she still with Chang Fa?" ”

When she said the word "often", she deliberately accentuated her tone.

Feng's face was as pale as paper, and she gasped hard, like a fish stranded on the shore, often hairy, that ghost-like name, a name she would never want to hear again!

"You...... What are you doing? Feng Shi seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and his breath was like a gossamer.

"Since you want to be Feng Wanqing, then I can only be Feng Youcao, sister, what do you say?"

Mrs. Aunt was smiling, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, this look, together with this cold smile, made Feng Shi feel strange, she looked at the person in front of her in dismay, her brain was blank, suddenly, a snow-white veil was raised in front of her, and she smelled a refreshing fragrance.

The last thing Feng heard before he fell was the exclamation of Mrs. Yang.

Then she didn't know anything.

She fainted.

When Feng Youcao woke up, it was dark all around, and she wanted to ask Mrs. Yang to light the lamp, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't make a sound.

Feng Youcao was shocked, she touched her throat in horror, her throat was not sore or itchy, but no matter how she yelled, all she could hear was the sound of airflow.

The residual sleepiness was swept away, Feng Youcao completely woke up, she remembered what happened before she fainted, that person, Feng Wanqing, she appeared!

Wasn't Feng Wanqing dead a long time ago?

He had been dead for many years, on that island, and was thrown into the sea as a stinky fish and shrimp like the slave girls who had died after being humiliated.

But if Feng Wanqing died, who would be the person standing in front of her?

Is there a third person in the world who looks exactly like them?

Or...... Is it disguise?

No, no, if it was Yi Rong, how would she know about Chang Fa, their father, who was both a scumbag and a face-saving man, would be beaten to death, and he would not tell the story of Zhu's elopement with Chang Fa.

So only Feng Wanjing knew about this matter, and when Feng Wanqing was taken away, Huo Yu was still a child.

But if it weren't for Yi Rong, that person could only be Feng Wanqing.

She's not dead!

Bursts of cold air poured up from behind, and Feng Youcao even had difficulty breathing.

Feng Wanqing is back, and she can't speak.

Also, what was this place, why her eyes had adapted to the darkness, but it was still pitch black.

Feng Youcao got up from the ground, but found that her limbs were weak and she had no strength, she stretched out her hand, and the blind man groped around like an elephant.

The tentacles were cold and damp, and the air was mixed with a salty smell.