Yan Fengying was naturally embarrassed to say everything Song Xinghuang said, but she really wanted to find someone to talk to, so she picked a sentence and said: "She said that she buried the silver at home, but I never saw it, Ah Ying, where do you say the silver can be?" ”

Silver? Song Xinghuang's silver is gone! Song Ying immediately thought of the silver that her aunt seemed to never be able to spend.

"Auntie, who did she get along with before, and who went to your house after she fell into the river?" Song Ying said as objectively as possible.

"It's better to be with apricot yellow...... That's your aunt, as for whether she went to my house secretly......" Yan Fengying fell into the memory, and she really remembered it......

Chapter 285 of "The Blessed Lady of the Peasant Gate" The bizarre lost silver is being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,

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