"Hui'er, thank you, so that I can still have the opportunity to accompany you in this life and make up for everything I owe you in my previous life."

Huo Yu's voice was like a trickle of warmth, and the warmth filled Minghui's heart, she liked this feeling very much, and her body and mind were comfortable.

"I forgive you for the things in my previous life, but you can't bully me in this life, you have to believe me, others bully me, you have to come out to help me, I'm not happy, you have to coax me, your money is mine, my money is also mine, no matter if I give birth to a boy or a girl, you have to like it, as long as you are eyebrow with other women, or want to take a concubine to raise a cousin, I will be righteous with you, after the righteousness, the child will belong to me, and the cat will also belong to me."

The first half of the words are what Ming Hui sees from the play, and the back half is what Ming Hui summarized from Huo Houye.

Youth is short, life is long, who can predict what will happen in the future, there have been old people since ancient times, dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, Huo Yu's father is the old flower butterfly Huo Zhanpeng.

"Okay, I promise, I promise everything."

"You're going to swear!"

Minghui looked around, opened the window, the golden wuxi was sinking, the sunset was full of sky, Minghui pointed to the sunset: "Swear to the sun!" ”

Huo Yu, she's here, she's here, the Ming family who loves to make people swear is coming to him!

"I, Huo Yu, swear to the sun, love Minghui for the rest of my life, wholeheartedly, loyalty, and never abandon ......"

"You didn't say that after you leave, the child will belong to me, and the cat will also belong to me!"

"Well, it's all yours, and I'm yours too......"

"Huo Bao, you let go of me, shameless, the sun hasn't set yet, don't ...... it"

Early the next morning, Minghui and Huo Yu came together to greet Wang Zhenren, with Huo Yu's "mother-in-law", Wang Zhenren was stunned, Minghui smiled and hugged Wang Zhenren's arm: "Mother, Huo Baozhu has long known that the old lady told him before he died." ”

Wang Zhenren: That old god stick, he still wants to pit her when he is dying.

"Mother, when there are no outsiders in the future, we will call you like this, okay, mother, if you don't answer, I will take it as if you agree, Huo Bao, give tea to your mother-in-law."

Wang Zhenren hurriedly said: "No, no, no, the three dynasties have already given tea when they return to the door." ”

Last time, she gave a recognition gift, but this time she was not prepared, so she couldn't drink her son-in-law's tea for nothing.

"Last time, I recognized the master, this time I recognized the mother-in-law, Huo Bao, hurry up!"

......

"Mother-in-law, please have tea."

Wang Zhenren took the tea that Huo Yujing served, and before he could drink it in his mouth, tears fell.

She had already drunk Huo Yujing's tea, but as Minghui said, the meaning was different.

I have to say that she has been waiting for this cup of tea for a long, long time.

After toasting the tea and saluting, Minghui talked about Ye Ting.

"Mother, I remember you once said that Wei Qian's name was Fu Ting when he was a child, and you all called him Xiao Ting."

Hearing her daughter suddenly talk about Wei Qian, Wang Zhenren subconsciously looked at Huo Yu, Huo Yu's face was calm, obviously he had already known Wei Qian's identity.

Minghui saw Wang Zhenren's hesitation, and said softly: "Huo Yu is credible. ”

Wang Zhenren was stunned, although he didn't know why Minghui's attitude towards Huo Yu changed so quickly, but Minghui said that Huo Yu was credible, then it must be credible, not to mention, Huo Yu was still her son-in-law.

"Yes, when Ah Qian was young, we all called him Xiaoting."

"Then at what age did he change to Wei Qian?" Minghui asked.

"At the age of six, when the old man Wei died, the couple returned to the countryside, and their son A Qian was unaccustomed to the water and soil, suffered from typhoid fever, high fever, and dysentery, and soon died.

Xiao Ting was quietly sent to them at that time, when Xiao Ting had just turned five years old.

Lord Wei was once favored by the Jiang family, and he sincerely wanted to raise A Qian. ”

Minghui nodded, thought for a while, and asked again: "Mother, do you remember Wei Qian's birthday?" ”

"Remember, you wait a minute."

Wang Zhenren got up and went into the room, and after a while, she walked out with an extra hairpin in her hand.

This is a silver hairpin, the style is simple and rough, and it is a men's style.

Wang Zhenren's hands were slightly forced, and one end of the silver hairpin was unscrewed off, and it turned out that the hairpin was hollow and had a mystery inside.

Wang Zhenren poured out a small strip of cloth from the hairpin, and she handed the strip of cloth to Minghui: "This is Ah Qian's birth date, when he was born, your father wrote it down and hid it in this hairpin, Ah Qian's biological mother died when he gave birth to him, before today, only your father and I knew his birthday." ”

Mingluan is dead, and only Wang Zhenren is left.

Minghui was stunned: "Wei Qian himself doesn't know?" ”

Wang Zhenren shook his head: "He was only five years old when he was sent away, and I was worried that someone had bad intentions, so I wrote a fake birthday and sewed it on the inside of his clothes." ”

Minghui knew in her heart that when Wei Qian was sent away, her father Mingluan had died, and her mother was more sad than dead, and she had broken off the idea of letting Wei Qian recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors, so she changed Wei Qian's birth date, so that Wei Qian and the age of the prince's orphan did not match.

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Minghui looked at the small strip of cloth, and suddenly remembered that she also had a person's birthday in her hand, and she was the same age as Wei Qian, but in different months.

The difference is that Wei Qian's one is written on a strip of cloth and hidden in a silver hairpin, while the one in her hand is written on paper and packed in a purse.

Also, Wei Qian was given to her by Wang Zhenren, and the other was brought back from outside by Da Hei.

Zou Muhan!

"Hui'er, what's wrong?"

Wang Zhenren saw her daughter holding the strip of cloth and looked at it again and again, and thought that she was the same as herself, remembering the person who wrote.

"It's okay, mother, do you remember the birthday you sewed in Wei Qian's clothes?" Minghui asked.

"Yes, of course I do." Wang Zhenren said a birthday, which was eight months and twenty days younger than Wei Qian.

This fake birthday eight characters, no matter how you calculate it, has nothing to do with the prince's orphans.

Minghui handed the strip of cloth to Huo Yu, Huo Yu only glanced at it, then frowned, Minghui noticed his expression, and secretly thought that Huo Yu had investigated Wei Qian, and I didn't know if he had found out that Wei Qian's birthday was fake.

"What's wrong?" Minghui asked.

Huo Yu stuffed the strip of cloth back into the silver hairpin: "Ye Ting and Wei Qian are not only the same year, but also the same month, when I interrogated Feng Youcao, she personally said Ye Ting's birthday. ”

Wei Qian used to be known as Xiaoting, and Ye Ting was Xiaoting.

Wei Qian and Ye Ting were born in the same year and month, but on different days.

Fu Ting disappeared at the age of five and became Wei Qian, while Ye Ting also left the Dou family at the age of five, and his whereabouts are unknown, before that, he had been living in the capital.

A ridiculous thought flashed through Minghui's mind, she looked at Huo Yu, only to find that Huo Yu was also looking at her.

"Will it be ......?"

Huo Yu nodded: "I think so too." ”

Wang Zhenren on the side was confused, what were these two little ones talking about, Hui'er only said three words, Huo Yu understood?